It's not too late for the first time

Yang Muchu's room was very quiet.

The slight sound of opening the door did not break the silence.

It's probably like a stone rushing to hit the lake, but finally submerged in the quiet lake.

Who would wonder if it sank in silence?

Yang Muci couldn't help but stop.

He looked back at the expressionless Ah Si behind him, and then looked inside the room.

If possible, he hoped to step back and knock on the door vigorously, as if the heavy knock could break the sudden uneasiness in his heart.

But he has no chance.

Ah Si made another gesture to invite in, and then closed the door.

He bit the bullet and walked in, then stopped again——

Yang Muchu is drinking tea.

Drink tea leisurely.

His expression was also almost gentle, making it completely unexpected that this person was still furious at himself in the study just now.

All that happened just now, but at this moment it seems like a hallucination.

Yang Muci watched the other party pour tea gracefully, and waved gracefully, motioning for himself to sit over.

When he sat down carefully, Yang Muchu spoke——

He was smiling—

“已经想好怎么骗我了？”

She was indeed smiling slightly, and her voice was almost gentle, but Yang Muci suddenly froze.

cheat?

He had already prepared fluent words, following what the other party said in the study, obediently expressed that he had already thought about it.

He has made up his mind that if only one of the two can survive, he hopes that his eldest brother can live on his behalf.

Countless germ bombs have been placed in the huge Yang mansion, the huge Yang business outside, and even Yang Muchu's usual route when he goes out.

Xu Yuzhen is at the end of the road, and her goal this time is to burn everything together.

Even if the Kuomintang is fully prepared, it cannot bury the possibility of death.

And if he went to the banquet instead of him, it would be convenient to check the location of the germ bomb and gain effective time.

As Xia Yuechun said, this is the best way.

cheat?

It is indeed a lie.

If he had to deceive him, then it would be convenient for him to act.

He calmed down, and once again straightened out the words he had prepared in his mind——

"Brother, I..."

"You don't need to lie to me." Yang Muchu interrupted him again, paused, and said, "Think about it, when did you ever lie to me?"

When did you lie to me?

This slightly smug tone made Yang Mu times black.

He was about to argue, but he heard the other party continue to say in a tone as if recalling——

"Do you remember that time, you were ordered to rescue the victims of the germ bomb experiment, and then I dated Yashu for you, and then we almost got into a fight because of Yashu?"

Yang Muchi originally wanted to continue the original topic and say something, but these few words also brought back his memories.He felt a little guilty when he thought of the other party's relentless efforts to save him in those few days.

The task that time was actually to bring back the toxins from the subjects, so that they could be deployed in a targeted manner.But the plan failed, and the escaped subject died, so he introduced the poison to himself.

……

In Yang Muchu's room, the lights are not as bright as in the study.

But at this moment, his eyes are somewhat bright.

He used these bright eyes to look at his younger brother meaningfully, as if he could see the scar left by that time through the clothes.

Scars that cannot be erased in a lifetime.

He put down the teacup, and sighed if there was nothing——

"At that time I didn't know that you would test yourself for poison.

"If I knew, I would have promised to cooperate with Chunhe Hospital early, and I would have developed an antidote early."

His voice was very soft, as if he was in that thrilling night again.

Only two-thirds of the research on bacteria has been carried out. There is no ready-made antidote and no precedents to follow.

He looked at the three test tubes in his hand, maybe one of them could save his life, but he could never be sure which.

This is simply a gamble.

由他来做决定，生命是别人的，可他却在不停颤抖。

Not only was he trembling, but his shoulders were weak and his back was hot. Even now that the other party was standing in front of him alive, his heart was still churning with an unprecedented pressure.

He swore secretly that he would never go back to that situation again.

But, obviously, this younger brother would never be what he wanted.

He picked up the teacup that he put down just now, and the tea water was slightly rippling, sparkling in the cup, and turning blue again.

He drank the blue color in one gulp, as if drinking wine.Then raised his hand.

Although Yang Muci had been sitting with his head bowed all the time, his full attention was on the person opposite him, so he couldn't help being slightly startled at this moment.

Then, he was startled by this familiar movement.

He thought of Ah Si outside the door, and his elder brother's slightly narrowed eyes smile...

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something...

If you can't be soft, then be hard... His elder brother wants to attack him!

He stood up abruptly, took the teacup, and pushed Yang Muchu against the wall.

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☆、This younger brother has a temper (edit)