Song Quan...he covered it up by making charitable donations, and used people in desperate need of money to commit crimes. What he really wanted to kill was not those innocent girls, but the shadow of Shen Shu's mother.

"When I first met your mother, she was not very old. I thought, this sister has big eyes and always has a smile on her face, so pretty."

After being silent for a while, Song Quan suddenly said such a sentence without thinking, which stunned Mu Jiashu.

"When I married her, she didn't laugh so much anymore, but I thought, as long as I live under the same roof, I will treat her well. After a year or two, she will always realize that I am better than Mu Yanrui Too much... isn't it written like that in many books?"

"When she was pregnant, I had to work every day and go home to take care of the pregnant woman. I was fired by the boss after I didn't work for a long time. At that time, the family conditions were not good. I didn't expect the child to be born with dystocia, and my face was purple when I was born. I was almost out of breath. I was finally rescued, but two days later I got pneumonia again!"

Wen Hui had already stopped crying, but when she heard this, she became excited again: "You—"

Song Quan said: "Ah, you guessed it? Although pneumonia is not a serious illness, it is very troublesome to treat such a small child. It is impossible for us to afford it, but there is no problem with you. What's more, this child was originally Mu Yanrui Even if I change my own son, he won’t be able to find out. As for you, I guess you won’t think about it at all, right? I didn’t expect that the child had money for medical treatment, but he still didn’t survive in the end. It’s a pity ,pity."

Wen Hui and Shen Qing gave birth within a few days, but since even Mu Yanrui didn't know about such an incident, she didn't think much about it, and the hospital where the two of them came was not at the same level at all. , I don't know how Song Quan is so powerful that he can change the child.

She remembered that just a few days after giving birth, the doctor told her that the child had pneumonia. Such a small baby, crying unceasingly every day, finally recovered from the illness, and was killed by gangsters...

It turned out that it wasn't her child at all!

Wen Hui couldn't help looking at Mu Jiashu.

Song Quan continued to narrate on his own: "I didn't want to bring other people's children home at first, but I have to explain to your mother that she was in poor health and emotionally unstable during confinement, and it was even worse at home. I have no spare money, and even the children can only drink breast milk and rice soup, let alone adults? Your mother doesn't want to tell Mu Yanrui about this, and it happens that I don't want him to know. After getting up early in the morning to take care of the children, I just Being able to go to the vegetable market to pick up leftover vegetable leaves... I have lived with her even in such a life, but after so many years, she is still polite to me, just like an outsider. I don't know that in the past Where is the girl who always has a smile on her face and speaks softly, but as soon as I see other little girls happy, I can't express my anger!"

Wenhui turned a deaf ear to his words, just looked at Mu Jiashu and murmured: "You are not Mu Jiashu, you, you are...my child...I'm sorry, are you sorry, sorry! Sorry!"

Song Quan was stunned when he heard Mu Jiashu's name, thinking that she had slipped the tongue, but he didn't care.

Mu Jiashu glanced at Wenhui, then calmly took two steps back, avoiding her hand grabbing him, without saying anything.

Although this woman did all kinds of bad things, none of her adopted sons and daughters came to a good end, and she herself was the mastermind behind Mu Jiashu's previous murder, so she deserves no sympathy at all.But for this sake, Mu Jiashu didn't care whether Wenhui was dead or alive.She will not be able to survive in this life.

More important now is another thing.

Mu Jiashu backed away and dodged, and touched Mu Haochang as if by accident. Mu Haochang was in a daze for a moment before he realized it. He moved his hand covering his face, took a deep breath, and silently clenched the knife in his palm.

Song Quan said: "Xiaoshu won't recognize you as a mother, don't dream. Sister Wen, you are feeling very sad now. Back then, you were high above you. In your heart, you probably felt that everyone was a dog at your command. You I thought I didn’t know how Shen Qing died, huh? Didn’t you still want to get rid of Shen Shu before? Do you want to continue! Now you are betrayed, your adopted son is dead, and your adopted daughter is in prison. Mu Yanrui hates you like a snake and a scorpion. Your own son will not recognize you, this is retribution!"

He waved at Mu Jiashu: "Little tree, come here."

Mu Jiashu walked over, and Song Quan touched his head affectionately.Mu Jiashu only felt that the place where the opponent's palm had touched seemed to be stained with something terrible, and his whole body froze, so he couldn't dodge it with great difficulty.

Song Quan said: "Xiaoshu, tell her yourself, are you willing to recognize this woman?"

Mu Jiashu shook his head firmly.

A howl escaped from Wenhui's throat.

Song Quan said with a smile: "Good boy, that's right. It's not in vain that Xiaoqing and I have loved you so much since we were young. I know you must have always regarded her as your mother in your heart. Come on, give you this gun, you go there Avenge your mother."

He handed a gun to Mu Jiashu's hand: "Go, think about the grievances you suffered before, and shoot this woman to death. Don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to arrest you. Just With one shot, you will have your revenge completely. After revenge, our father and son will go abroad and start a new life."

Mu Jiashu held the gun in his hand and walked up to Wenhui. Wenhui looked at him. A cruel smile flashed across Mu Jiashu's face, and he put the gun directly on her forehead.

Song Quan's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and he stared at these two people firmly. It can be imagined that after going through various arrangements, what he was really waiting for was this moment - letting his adopted son kill his biological mother.

"Dad, there are so many people present, is it really okay?"

Holding the gun up, Mu Jiashu asked suddenly.

His initial address made Song Quan's expression soften a little, and he replied: "Don't be afraid, of course I will help you."

Mu Jiashu smiled, did not answer this sentence, but said slowly: "This boat...why hasn't it left?"

His words were not loud, but he could hear them clearly, like a stream of cold rain, directly splashing into people's hearts.

Mu Jiashu didn't wait for Song Quan's answer, and went straight to his own words: "You said you help me? How can you help? There are so many people on this boat, unless they are all dead, otherwise who can guarantee that this matter will not be taken care of?" How about stabbing it out? You've been thinking about it for so many years, what plan do you have after all the resentment that should be vented has been vented? In fact, you didn't want to leave by boat at all. You just repeated the old trick, burned the boat, and died with everyone. !"

While saying this, he suddenly turned around, pulled the trigger with his left hand, and fired several shots at Song Quan, then rolled on the spot, and when he stood up, he directly kicked and pointed the gun at Mu Hao The person who advocated was kicked aside.

At the same time, Mu Haochang turned his head abruptly, and stabbed the knife in his hand at the person behind him. The other person let out a scream, and he was pulled in front of him to block him, and he turned into a sieve in a blink of an eye.

The bullets in Mu Jiashu's gun ran out, and he threw it out and hit a person in the head.Mu Haochang watched someone shoot at him, so he rushed towards him recklessly, rolled away with Mu Jiashu in his arms.

Mu Jiashu hurriedly said, "You don't need to worry about me."

At the same time, Mu Haozhuan blurted out: "I'm sorry!"

The two brothers were silent at the same time, but the situation couldn't help but make people feel emotional. Soon, they both jumped up and continued to run for their lives.

Fortunately, what Mu Jiashu pretended to say to Mu Hao at the beginning had already planted doubts in the hearts of the people around him. In addition to the questioning of Song Quan just now, although there were still people who refused to forgive, most of them had already into a panic.

Some people were screaming, some were trying to run away, some were shooting randomly with their guns, but it was difficult to target Mu Jiashu and Mu Haochang accurately, and the scene was out of control.

In the situation just now, there was no way to pay too much attention to accuracy. Mu Jiashu fired several shots in a hurry, but he couldn't be sure about Song Quan's situation. He felt a little uneasy. Looking back a few times, Mu Haochang had already rushed over to grab him: "Come on, follow me down, I see the inflation valve tied to the stern!"

When they were talking, the surroundings were still in a mess. The wound on Mu Jiashu's arm that was hit by Wenhui before was torn, and the blood dripped down his hand. He didn't care about it, and ran while saying: "I always I think Song Quan will not be so easy..."

A person rushed forward, Mu Jiashu punched him in the face, Mu Haochang kicked him from behind, threw the person away, quickly tore off his clothes, pressed his wound, and said loudly: " What did you say?"

Mu Jiashu said: "I'm worried..."

This sentence was still not finished, and the surrounding ship's side "hissed" and burned. The thing must have used special materials when it was built, and it burned into an encirclement almost in a blink of an eye. Come face to face.

Song Quan really has a plan!

Mu Haozhuan knew that the situation was urgent, but at this moment, Wen Hui's crying face flashed across his mind in a strange way, which made him stop and look back.

Fortunately, at this time, the people on the boat were completely in the mood to care about them. Mu Jiashu coughed from choking, and pushed Mu Haochang directly: "Go down, there is no time."

The two of them quickly descended to the bottom of the boat, smashing broken pieces of wood over their heads continuously along the way. The road behind them was quickly blocked by flames, and those who wanted to follow were blocked.

Sure enough, there was an inflatable raft tied to the stern, floating and sinking in the water.

First they were surrounded by a circle of fire, and behind the circle of fire was water. The raft was right in front of them, but they couldn't reach them.

Mu Haochang still didn't believe in evil, so he stood in front of Mu Jiashu and tried to use his hands several times, but he got nothing but a hand of big burnt bubbles.

Mu Jiashu looked around, and suddenly found a bucket of unopened pure water in a corner of the bilge. With a thought, he immediately ran over to open the lid of the bucket, picked up the bucket, and shouted: "Hao! Advocate, close your eyes."

Mu Haochang subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and before he could speak, a bucket of water fell directly on his head, pouring him a crystal clear and chilling heart.

"Mu Jiashu!"

Mu Jiashu pushed his shoulder: "What are you calling me for? Hurry over! The clothes will be dry in a while!"

Mu Haochang yelled and realized that Mu Jiashu wanted to use the water on his body to rush out of the fire circle. He thought that once he got on the raft, he could pour water from the other end to put out the fire, and then put Mu Jiashu The tree pulled out, so without any hesitation, he nodded, took off his drenched coat to protect his head and face, and made sure that there was not a trace of exposed skin on his whole body, and quickly rolled forward.

The heat wave hit his face, just as his body felt hot, he quickly fell into the water with a thump. Mu Haochang heaved a sigh of relief, swam twice in the water and climbed onto the raft, then turned around and approached the big boat again, desperately facing the flames around the boat splashing water.

It took him a long time to make a gap, and Mu Haochang's arm was so sore that he could hardly lift it up, but for the first time in his life, he didn't think of complaining, he just yelled wholeheartedly: "Come out!"

Mu Jiashu's expression was still calm, and he quickly stepped out of the side of the boat, intending to jump onto the raft through the small gap.

Just a little.

At this moment, it seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, and it seemed to extend infinitely. Just above the two people, a flaming wooden board broke and fell headfirst on the top of Mu Haochang.

Without any room for thinking, Mu Jiashu rushed forward without hesitation, and hugged Mu Haochang. They fell straight down, the wooden plank hit his back, flames ignited on his clothes, and there was a blaze of fire in the air. The smell of burnt flesh.

The raft was overturned by this heavy blow, and the two brothers fell into the water hugging each other.

At that moment, Mu Haochang's mind went blank, and there seemed to be a violent roar in his ears.

He stared his eyes to the extreme, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, until the surrounding sea water poured into his eye sockets.

"Brother...Brother!"

Although the fire on his body had already been doused when he entered the water, but the wound on his back was pickled by the seawater... That feeling is really hard to describe, even if Mu Jiashu had passed out before, this would still be painful enough After waking up, he was carried by Mu Haochang to the surface of the water, gritted his teeth and let out a "hmm", but could hardly make any other sounds.

Mu Jiashu's injuries could be imagined just now when the plank was smashed down, and Mu Haochang was anxious. However, what was even more unfortunate was that the raft they were on was also burned just now. Leaked!

Fortunately, the big ship was almost falling apart. Although there was no raft, there were a lot of driftwood floating on the water.

Mu Haochang spotted the biggest board and swam desperately over it. He originally wanted to put Mu Jiashu on it, but the board still couldn't bear the weight of a grown man. above.

Mu Jiashu slowed down for a while, his back was burning hot, and he felt that his whole body was already half-cooked. With Mu Haochang's strength, he forced his way upwards, trying not to let the wound be soaked in water.

Only then did Mu Haochang free his hand, wiped his face in embarrassment, and then grabbed the board again, while the other hand still tightly held Mu Jiashu's arm.

"How are you? Are you all right?"

Mu Jiashu didn't say anything, and Mu Haochang knew that he must be in pain. It was pointless to ask this question, but without saying anything, he felt like he was going crazy.

Fortunately, the wind was strong at this time, and the planks were flying very fast. Mu Haochang didn't care where the current would take them, but if it took too long to go ashore, Mu Jiashu probably couldn't hold on.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he could still feel his brother's warmth in his palm, but the thrilling scene just now was still lingering in front of his eyes, and he still had lingering fears.

Scared, shocked, regretted...

Surrounded by silence and darkness, Mu Jiashu laughed.

Mu Haochang almost thought he heard it wrong, turned to look at him, Mu Jiashu said with a smile: "I'm living more and more, getting more and more embarrassing every time."

The blow just now was not only caused by superficial burns, the force of the heavy impact of the board made Mu Jiashu feel that his internal organs might have been injured, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat, and now he is floating in the sea water. Weakness came up one after another.

He knew that he must not lose consciousness now, so he endured the pain and tried his best to open his mouth to talk to distract the pain and fatigue.

Mu Haochang also seemed to understand, he glanced at Mu Jiashu, the other person's face was covered with blood and dirt, it really looked miserable, he knew that he was in the same boat.

After a moment of silence, Mu Hao said: "Why do you want to save me? Don't you hate me? I often find trouble for nothing, and I like to make trouble for you. In fact, now that I think about it, I'm really an asshole..."

Mu Jiashu closed his eyes: "I hate it, I didn't think about it, I can't save it if I think about it."

Mu Haochang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too: "It's rare to hear you tell the truth."

Mu Jiashu wanted to say something, but coughed first.

Mu Hao advocated: "Take a rest, don't bother. Don't worry, even if you fall asleep, I will definitely take you to a safe place. As long as I have my life, I will have yours."

Mu Jiashu said: "Oh, then we probably have to die together."

Mu Hao advocated: "..."

Mu Jiashu looked at his depressed expression, but smiled: "Okay, I won't talk to you, I can stand it, let's talk."

The wound on his back was throbbing with pain. Mu Jiashu rested his head on his arm for a while, then quickly lifted it up, pulling himself together.

Although his face was calm as usual, and he didn't show anything other than a little slow when he spoke, Mu Haochang could feel that he must be very tired and uncomfortable.

A strange pity surged up in his heart, and Mu Hao said: "Okay... let's talk, let me think about it... Hey, brother, do you remember when we were young, when I just returned to China. Because mom passed away, dad He smokes a lot, you tell me he is quitting, it can’t be like this, you have to find a way.”

Mu Jiashu let out an "um" through his nose, indicating that he was listening.

Mu Hao advocated: "Later you really came up with a good idea, let me pour out the gunpowder from the firecrackers and mix it all into Dad's ashtray, but when Dad pushed the cigarette end in, you returned as if nothing happened. The room is gone, I'm still standing by and watching..."

When he got to this point, Mu Jiashu also laughed, and Mu Haochang laughed a couple of times: "Actually, it was all your idea, but you didn't touch it at all. Instead, it was me who was foolish and was ordered to go around by you."

Mu Jiashu said lazily, "Did Dad beat you up?"

Mu Hao said with a smile: "That's right, we have done a lot of immoral things since we were young, but Dad hardly ever said a single serious word."

It might be wrong to educate children this way, but Mu Yanrui is protecting them in the way he thinks is good.

Mu Jiashu said: "Do you think I really planted it on you? Just kidding, I told Dad earlier that it was my idea."

Because his wound was in pain and he didn't have much strength, he spoke concisely, but Mu Haochang was stunned for a moment.

Mu Jiashu's body suddenly slid backwards at this moment, and almost sank into the water. Mu Haochang quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, and found that Mu Jiashu had already supported him, so he changed to another one that could support him better. Looking at the posture, he asked repeatedly: "How is it? Is it uncomfortable? Does the wound still hurt?"

Mu Jiashu's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Mu Haojian said clearly. He felt that he was going to die, and he was tired and hurt from trying to hold on like this. It's better to rest for a while. Let it be fate.

But the ring on his hand was cold to his phalanx, he thought of Wei Xun again, and the days when he was by his side since he was reborn.

He can't die, for the sake of third brother, he must live on!

Mu Jiashu clenched his lips tightly, blood seeped out, a few drops flowed down his chin, and a few drops remained between his lips and teeth.

The smell of blood and pain cheered him up a bit. Mu Jiashu firmly grasped the edge of the board, and the uneven wooden thorns pierced into his palm, which hurt very much. But in this way, as long as he was about to let go, Will be awakened by this pain stimulation.

You must persevere, you must survive, as long as you get through the most difficult period, you will definitely get better later!

In the darkness, Mu Haochang couldn't see clearly what Mu Jiashu was doing, but he seemed to be aware of it. He changed his position, stuck the wooden board with the arm that was holding Mu Jiashu, and began to desperately move his other hand Paddle, following the direction of the wind as far as you can towards the shore.

He was paddling while talking, although his voice trembled subconsciously, but he tried his best to make every word clear: "Brother, you are tired, don't talk or sleep when you are tired, I Let me tell you... So I never told you about my life in the United States... When I was young, there were almost no Asian children around me, and I often couldn't play with them gringos. At that time, I heard my mother say that I There is also a big brother, in fact, I am very happy in my heart, I especially hope that you will come to play with me, but you never come... I deliberately angered you once before, and told you that my mother didn’t want to see you so I didn’t take you abroad , I didn’t come back to see you, but she lied to you. She misses you so much, she took your photo and looked at it when she had nothing to do. Once I tore up the photo and slapped her... Didn't say, the day she died was for my birthday, she went out to buy a cake, and was stabbed when she took a shortcut from the red light district... If you do something for me today, then I... "

His arm was so sore that he couldn't lift it up, and the wound on his body was also aching.But it was strange that for the first time in the endless ocean, on this simple broken board, where the past was overwhelming, he felt at peace for the first time.

He no longer hesitated, didn't want to weigh who saved who, who won and who lost, he just thought wholeheartedly, no matter what price he paid, he must bring Mu Jiashu back alive.

It turns out that true family love can be obtained without calculations. It turns out that Mu Haozhang is not a loner who no one cares about and has little kinship. In this world, after all, there are people who are willing to let him live even if they risk their lives!

The thing I've been looking for is always around me, so why didn't I understand it before?Why hate and calculate?

In the darkness, some warm liquid slipped down his face. Mu Haochang tasted the salty taste in his mouth. He paddled desperately, but didn't wipe it off with his hands: "You are right, today we are in trouble together, you die! I can't live if I die... I have no face to see my father when I live, and no face to see my mother when I die, so brother, don't do it, I am very afraid of death..."

Mu Haochang choked up for a moment: "I was wrong, I was really wrong before. These are all my retribution, please, give me a chance..."

His hand was held backwards, Mu Haochang raised his head with tears all over his face, Mu Jiashu said gently: "We're almost on the shore."

Mu Haochang raised his head suddenly, and there was a little morning light in the extreme east, and a piece of verdant green plants swayed slightly in the morning wind not far away.

As if seeing the hope of life all of a sudden, Mu Haochang was ecstatic: "That's great!"

He desperately leaned towards the shore, and when he landed on the ground, he let go of the plank, turned around and supported Mu Jiashu.

Mu Jiashu frowned, and let go of his hand. Two bloody handprints had already been pressed on one side of the wooden board.

Mu Haochang wanted to pull his brother up, but he probably felt relaxed in his heart. As soon as he relaxed, his hands and feet felt weak, and he didn't pull it.

Mu Jiashu knew that Mu Haochang was also injured, and after paddling for such a long time just now, it is estimated that this time is also at the end of his battle.

When Mu Haochang pulled him again, Mu Jiashu passed his arm cooperatively while pressing the ground with the other hand, trying his best to climb up to the bank.

After he went up, both of them fell to the ground at once, gasping for breath, as if they had experienced some kind of difficult struggle.

Mu Haochang only rested for a few minutes, then got up from the ground again, and half-kneeled beside Mu Jiashu to look at his injuries.

Mu Jiashu was lying on his back, and felt that Mu Haochang was gently pulling the clothes on his back. The flesh and clothes were stuck together, and Mu Haochang's pulling immediately hurt him.

Mu Jiashu said: "Don't bother, there is no medicine now, and we don't know how to treat wounds, so let's just do that."

Mu Haochang was silent for a while behind him, and said: "It's too windy here, and it's not safe. I'll carry you inside."

Mu Jiashu waved his hand: "Help me up."

Mu Haochang picked him up, but Mu Jiashu didn't let him carry him. With Mu Haochang's strength, the two of them moved in little by little. The cold sweat on his forehead fell and hit Mu Haochang's face. .

After walking for a while, there was a big tree with dense branches and leaves in front of him, which was both windshield and concealed. Mu Haochang really didn't want Mu Jiashu to leave again, so he quickly said, "Let's just go here, I think this place is very good."

Mu Jiashu had reached the limit, nodded, sat down with the support of the tree, and passed out almost instantly.

Mu Haochang was taken aback, and knelt beside him: "Brother...Brother..."

Mu Jiashu didn't move. Mu Haochang touched his forehead and found it was hot. He didn't know what to do. He hurriedly walked around him, took off his clothes and covered him, and thought for a while. , and tore off the sleeve vigorously, and wiped Mu Jiashu's face after getting wet.

After wiping twice, Mu Haochang put his soaked sleeves on Mu Jiashu's forehead, turned around and ran to the side, there was a lot of mulberries growing on a big tree not far away, he picked a lot, and put The juice was squeezed on Mu Jiashu's lips little by little.

Squeezing and squeezing, he seemed to suddenly see Mu Jiashu smiling.

Mu Hao advocated stopping the movement of his hands, and called again tentatively: "Brother?"

Mu Jiashu seemed to have gained some consciousness, opened his eyes in a daze, and stretched out his hand towards him.

Mu Haochang quickly grabbed his hand, and after holding it, he couldn't help but look down again, and saw the silver ring on Mu Jiashu's hand.

"Third brother..." Mu Jiashu's voice was very gentle.

When this title was called out, Mu Haochang froze for a moment.

Many scenes in the past that he obviously didn't pay attention to came to his mind one by one. He seemed to realize something suddenly, and suspected that he might be wrong.

But without giving him any more time to think about more things, Mu Jiashu said again: "Third brother, it's fine if you come, and I'll be relieved when you come. I miss you so much."

Mu Haozhang seemed to be choking on something, he froze for a moment, and immediately replied: "Yes, I'm here... Xiaoshu, don't be afraid, let's go home."

Mu Jiashu smiled: "I'm not afraid, I just made you worry again. Third brother, I'm sorry..."

Mu Haochang had never seen Mu Jiashu's expression like this before. With such a tone, he felt shocked, angry, and a sense of inexplicable loss that even he couldn't understand.

But he didn't hesitate in his words, he played Wei Xun willingly: "It's okay, you stand up, everything is fine now, I just want you to stand up!"

From childhood to adulthood, although he was born in a wealthy family, he has never been able to have a complete family, and because of his withdrawn and eccentric personality, there are not many peers around him who are worthy of consideration.He wants to keep every family member who should belong to him firmly by his side, and even wants to get close to his elder brother who is not much different in age, but also feels jealous.

But now he really realizes what he did wrong. In the past, he was narrow-minded and selfish, and he only thought about problems from his own point of view. The older brother, but never thought that he would not be a well-behaved and sensible younger brother one day.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely tell Wei Xun the address as soon as Mu Jiashu was kidnapped... No!If he could do it all over again, he would call a doctor for him from the very beginning when he saw Mu Jiashu's illness. He would tell his mother, who grew up dependent on each other, that he loved her very much, that he should spend more time with his father, and that he should find Jing Jing. Frame, say sorry to her...

Mu Haochang brushed his elder brother's forehead with his hand, listened to his hazy babbling, and imitated Wei Xun's tone of reply: "It's okay, Xiaoshu, I'll always be by your side, and I will never—— You are hurt."

The east was whitish, followed by a slight pink, which was dyed with white clouds little by little, and the red glow gradually spread in the sky, and the sun slowly revealed a little golden red edge.

Its daybreak.

Mu Haochang knew that at this time, people should not lose consciousness, so he spoke dryly, but Mu Jiashu's mood seemed to become unstable. When he originally mentioned Wei Xun, his expression and tone were very gentle. But now his brows were tightly frowned, his face showed an expression of pain and fear, his body trembled slightly, and his voice lowered, making it difficult for people to hear what he was saying.

Mu Jiashu has always been introverted, at least Mu Haochang could never imagine what he would be afraid of. At that moment, his brother felt very strange to him, as if he was a different person.

Mu Haochang finally couldn't bear it any longer, and called out "Brother".

His voice was muffled by the distant commotion.

Mu Haochang got up abruptly, first silently recognized the voices mixed in the noise, and suddenly shouted: "We are here! I am Mu Haochang, and Mu Jiashu is here too! Come quickly!"

Hearing his cry, one person ran towards this direction first, stopped abruptly in front of the two, stared straight at Mu Jiashu, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Mu Haochang looked at Wei Xun, who was also in a mess, and silently took two steps back without saying a word.

Wei Xun bent down and hugged Mu Jiashu. He wanted to pick him up from the ground, but his hands were trembling all the time. He suddenly buried his face in Mu Jiashu's body and hugged him tightly, sobbing from his throat. .

Mu Hao advocated: "He has a fever, and he has been talking nonsense just now... It's very strange, you should take him away!"

Wei Xun finally managed to calm down, and then he hugged Mu Jiashu again, and without looking at Mu Haochang, he said coldly, "Let's go."

Mu Hao advocated: "What about the two of you...I won't tell others."

Wei Xun was obviously very surprised by his kindness, and looked back at Mu Haozhang, with tears still on his face: "You know everything?"

Before Mu Haozhang had time to speak, Wei Xun said indifferently: "Whether you tell others or not, I don't care."

Mu Haozhang was following behind him, but he was taken aback when he heard this sentence, and stopped in his tracks. Wei Xun was angry in his heart, anyway, there are so many people here, it is impossible to lose this kid, he He ignored it and took Mu Jiashu straight away.

Feeling lost, Mu Haochang stood there until another person rushed over and stood in front of him.

He raised his eyes, took a step back subconsciously, and then avoided the other party's eyes as if remembering something, and called "Dad" in a low voice.

Mu Yanrui raised his hand and slapped him twice: "You bastard, do you still know how to call me Dad?"

This was the first time Mu Haochang was beaten since he was a child. He was dejected and did not speak, but was kicked by Mu Yanrui and fell to the ground.

Mu Yanrui's composure and indifference could no longer hold back, he turned his head and saw a branch on the ground, immediately picked it up from the ground, and beat Mu Haochang down facelessly, Mu Haochang subconsciously protected it with his arm face, the branch drew a trail of blood on his arm.

He clenched his teeth tightly, neither dodging nor begging for mercy, he closed his eyes and endured hard one after another.

Mu Yanrui's hands were trembling, but he still slapped him hard, scolding him: "Why are you so heartless! Why are you so ignorant! He's your brother, why do you always Want to compete with him?!"

"Do you know what blood relatives are? Do you know what is the most important and precious thing in this world? Why do you refuse to tell us so many things! I am your father... I am your father... without me Where in the world did you come from? To make you feel that I owe you, to make you feel that you are enough for everything! If I knew you were so disobedient, I would beat you to death as soon as I was born!"

Mu Yanrui's voice gradually choked up, and Mu Haochang's throat let out a sob. He bit his arm, but tears welled up in his eyes and hit the ground along his cheeks.

"Crack", the branch was broken.

Mu Yanrui's health was not good, and thinking about another son whose life or death was uncertain, he lost all strength in agitation, so he simply threw away half of the branch in his hand and knelt down on the ground.

Mu Hao advocated supporting him, and exclaimed, "Dad!"

Mu Yanrui patted him on the back fiercely: "You boy... You have learned a lesson before, why do you always fail to learn well! How can you make me feel at ease in the future? How difficult are you making your brother difficult? I Even if you die, you can’t close your eyes!”

Mu Hao advocated crying bitterly: "Dad, I was wrong! I'm sorry! Dad... I was wrong..."

Mu Yanrui still wanted to hit him, but his hand fell on his shoulder, but he couldn't help but hugged this hateful and disobedient little son tightly: "You...you still don't come home with me!"

They came with their family doctor. As soon as Wei Xun carried Mu Jiashu out, the medical staff who had been waiting outside rushed to join him. First, he treated Mu Jiashu's injuries briefly, and after tearing off his clothes, , The trace of the fire on the back is simply shocking.

Wei Xun's eyes seemed to have been scalded, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, but he still stubbornly refused to look away, standing silently watching, his eye sockets slowly turning red.

He suddenly slammed his fist on the big tree next to him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Is Song Quan dead? Where's Wen Hui?"

This time it was Liang Pingzhao who was following him. Hearing Wei Xun's question, he hurriedly said, "Third Young Master, Song Quan had a gunshot wound before, and it should be Mu Er Shao or Mu Third Young Master. After igniting the boat, it seemed that she wanted to stop Wenhui from escaping, but Wenhui pushed her into the fire and burned her alive—we saw it with binoculars from a distance when we approached the boat.”

This Wei Xun also knew a little bit, but even though he was close to the boat at that time, all the people were blocked by the fire. Finally, a gap was extinguished and rushed up, but Mu Jiashu and Mu Haochang were not found. He was in no mood to pay attention to other things at all: "What about Wenhui?"

Liang Pingzhao said: "She is not dead."

He glanced back, and quickly ordered: "Bring Wenhui here."

To say that this woman is indeed a character, she is ruthless at critical moments, and can do anything. In such a critical situation before, she killed Song Quan, and she survived.

Wen Hui's head and face were covered in black carbon ash, her hair was disheveled, and the ends of her hair were a little burnt, and she could hardly see her appearance. She saw Mu Jiashu at the first sight when she came here. She didn't know where the strength came from, and broke free Leaving the person holding him hostage, he rushed towards Mu Jiashu.

Wei Xun quickly blocked Mu Jiashu behind him, and kicked her away with one kick.He was wearing iron-toed military boots, and this kick was so fast and hard that Wen Hui fell backwards and couldn't get up for a long time.

Wei Xun stared at her with hatred, his chest heaved, and it took him a long time to hold back two words: "Bitch!"

He has a strict family style since he was a child, and he rarely speaks ill to women when he grows up, let alone do anything. Now he really hates Wenhui to the extreme. After cursing these two words, he couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked her. She has two feet.

Wen Hui hugged Wei Xun's leg: "You let me see him! You let me see him!"

She was always looking at Mu Jiashu. Wei Xun didn't know why Wen Hui was going crazy, so he coldly pushed her away, then turned his head and said, "Pick Young Master Mu to the plane first."

The Mu family had already transferred the helicopter over, and Liang Pingzhao hurriedly had Mu Jiashu lifted up on a stretcher and brought him to the plane nearby.

Wen Hui struggled desperately to think about it, but could only watch Mu Jiashu go away little by little.

She looked desperately, turned her eyes, and suddenly saw Mu Yanrui walking over from the side.

Wen Hui seemed to see a savior, with surprise on her face, waving her hands desperately, and rushed towards Mu Yanrui.

Her father saved Mu Yanrui's life, she gave birth to Mu Yanrui's son, no matter what, Mu Yanrui will not ignore her after so many years of relationship!As long as she can take a look at Shen Shu, just one look!That was her child born in October!

Mu Yanrui also asked Mu Haochang to go to another plane to bandage his wound just now, so he came over to check on Mu Jiashu's situation, but before he could get to him, he saw a crazy person rushing towards him.

They were all still in shock, and their nerves were still in a state of tension all the time. Mu Yanrui subconsciously touched the gun, raised it, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang", blood spattered on Wen Hui's chest.She widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at the man she had loved for half her life.

Mu Yanrui was still holding the gun in his hand, and froze in place.Even Wei Xun was shocked.

Wen Hui clutched her chest with a face that seemed to be crying or smiling. She was panting heavily, and blood flowed out from between her fingers.Wen Hui stretched out her bloody hand towards Mu Yanrui.

Mu Yanrui took a step forward subconsciously, and then stopped suddenly. With complicated expressions in his eyes, he watched Wenhui's hand getting weaker and weaker, and finally dropped it.

The light in her eyes was dim, and she closed her eyes with infinite regret and unwillingness.

In fact, everything only took a few seconds, and it was impossible for Wen Hui to be rescued, but Mu Yanrui's back was already soaked in cold sweat.

Wei Xun didn't want to watch this scene any more, so he turned around and quickly walked up to the helicopter where Mu Jiashu was.

Mu Yanrui's actions could be regarded as self-defense, and there would be no trouble, but Mu Jiashu still needed to be rushed to the hospital, Wei Xun ordered the plane to take off, and did not wait for them any longer.

He felt a little happy and a little sad in his heart, but this is not the most important thing to care about now, Wei Xun sighed, and turned to look at Mu Jiashu.

The wound on Mu Jiashu's body was treated briefly, but his expression was still unsteady, his brows were wrinkled, and his body curled up into a ball.

Seeing Wei Xun approaching, a doctor quickly stood up and said worriedly: "Young Master Mu's posture like this can easily tear the wound on his back again, but every time he straightens his body, he will shrink back again."

Wei Xun knelt down in front of Mu Jiashu and stroked his hair: "There are no other questions, are there?"

Seeing his posture and expression, the doctor was surprised, and said that the relationship between the two people is really good: "It's gone for now. Other injuries can only be treated in the hospital."

Wei Xun thanked him, but never took his eyes off Mu Jiashu.

The two of them have slept together in the same bed for so long. In Wei Xun's impression, Mu Jiashu has always slept in an upright posture since he was a child. He usually likes to lie on his back, and he doesn't move around when he falls asleep. It only takes up a small amount of space, so it's very good.

This time, he probably just got out of danger and was restless?

Thinking of this, Wei Xun felt even more distressed. He carefully wrapped one hand around Mu Jiashu's neck, gently embraced his head in his arms, and tried his best to stretch Mu Jiashu's body so as not to stretch the wound. .

Liang Pingzhao came over with a glass of water, Wei Xun nodded and took it, and gave Mu Jiashu a drink.

But just 2 minutes after he let go, Mu Jiashu said something vaguely, as if calling someone, Wei Xun thought he was calling himself, but it didn't sound like it.

After he finished speaking, he shrank again.

Wei Xun frowned, just like before, straightened Mu Jiashu's body with one hand, and said softly, "Little tree?"

After he finished calling, he immediately put his ear close to him, and the name Mu Jiashu called was "Song Quan".

Wei Xun quickly said softly, "Don't worry, Song Quan is dead, and I'm here now."

The author has something to say: Thank you Elk Lulu and Sukirie for their overlord tickets;

Thank you for the nutrient solution of elk and deer;

I am really happy to have two little babies with me all the way, I love you~

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and a rare holiday to rest well ∩_∩.

I write this with emotion.Take a look at the beginning, Xiaoshu was full of confusion and didn't know what he wanted. Mu's father regretted the past, but he didn't dare to face it and didn't solve it properly. Hao Chang didn't see others clearly, and he didn't see himself clearly. .I thought about whether to arrange for someone to die, but in the end, I thought about it, life is so precious, life is so beautiful, although there are regrets, but happiness is also there, so let's live on ∩_∩, at least they all gained peace of mind in the end.

After all, it seems that Brother Wei is the one who understands the most from the beginning to the end. He has always wanted to write such a hero. He is not cruel enough and does not have a tragic life experience, but he is as clear as autumn waters. The only thing in him is infatuation. And sincerity, maybe not enough to pull the wind, but in reality, I very much hope that I can become such an aboveboard person, and meet such an aboveboard person.

The above are all my humble opinion, there is no right or wrong, some babies may not be satisfied, but Zui Zui really tried his best.I have always thought that what my article can send you is warmth and happiness, so if I don’t have this honor, I hope it won’t affect your holiday mood. It’s just a novel, just for your smile.You must be happy if you are cute, the serialization will continue tomorrow~

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