Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

Feng Beiming found a suit of clothes for Chu Mu and asked him to take a bath. After tossing and tossing for so long, Chu Mu was very tired and fell asleep on the bed not long after the bath.

Feng Beiming originally wanted him to eat something first, but seeing how tired he was, Feng Beiming couldn't bear to wake him up, so he just ordered the kitchen staff to cook millet porridge and bring it to his room at any time.

Feng Beiming doesn't dare to leave Chu Mu here alone now. The United States is no better than China. Besides, there is Feng Jiayun here who doesn't like Chu Mu horizontally or vertically. He is afraid that his grandfather will treat Chu Mu start.

At that time, I am afraid that I will destroy the Feng family's thousand-year-old ancestral house.

"Amu, wake up." At ten o'clock in the evening, Feng Beiming didn't want to see Chu Mu hungry again, for fear that he would have a stomachache again.

I still remember that when I saw him for the first time, Chu Mu looked sick. At that time, the two didn't know each other very well, but I just couldn't see him looking sick.

Chu Mu opened his eyes, rubbed them, and remembered that he was in the United States now.

"Well, what time is it?" Chu Mu asked.

"It's ten o'clock. Get up and have something to eat. After eating, let's go to the garden for a walk." The garden of Fengjia Castle is beautiful at night, and was once rated as "the most beautiful place at night" by an American magazine.

Chu Mu didn't object and followed Feng Beiming's arrangement.

After eating and drinking, the two held hands and strolled around the garden to digest food.

"Feng Beiming, did you play in the garden when you were young? Do you have any friends?"

Chu Mu was curious. After living here for so long, he never saw Feng Beiming have any friends.

The only one who gets close to him is Feng Yixin, the chatterbox.

"No, I was busy studying when I was a child, but I didn't find anything interesting." As the heir of the Feng family, of course, he had to endure loneliness.

Well, it's so pitiful, don't children like to play hide-and-seek and so on, Feng Beiming has never played it before, Chu Mu curled his lips.

Feng Beiming is pitiful.

Lord Ghost King seems to have forgotten that he, who has been fighting and killing in order to survive from the Wangchuan River, and has no one to protect him, is more pitiful than Feng Beiming.

The two kept walking forward without talking, as if they had spent many, many times together in such a quiet night.

"Master, Patriarch invites the young master beside you to go to the living room to have a talk." The visitor was dressed in black and said with his head lowered.

Feng Beiming tightened Chu Mu's hand. He thought that Grandpa would at least let Chu Mu stay for a day or two before seeing him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Go back and tell Grandpa that we are tired and went back to rest, and we will see him tomorrow." Feng Beiming refused.

The servant still lowered his head, as if it was still difficult to deal with.

"Okay, don't embarrass him, I'll go with him." Chu Mu comforted Feng Beiming, he was here to see Feng Jiayun, wouldn't he have to meet sooner or later?

If you settle it early, you can rest well.

"Amu..." Feng Beiming looked at Chu Mu anxiously, how could Feng Jiayun be so easy to deal with, he was afraid that Amu would get hurt.

"I'll accompany you." Feng Beiming insisted.

Just accompany him, otherwise he won't feel at ease here alone.

Chu Mu and Feng Beiming followed the servants until they reached the entrance of the living room, where Feng Beiming was stopped.

"Master, you are not allowed to enter. This is the order of the owner." Outside the living room, there was a row of men in black.

Chu Mu wanted to laugh, the old man's ostentation was quite big.

It's such a big battle at home, tsk.

"You stay here. I'm fine. If I don't want to get hurt, I won't get hurt." Chu Mu comforted Feng Beiming.

Feng Beiming looked at the servant who was blocking him, and at the confident Chu Mu, and let go of the palms he had been holding tightly.

Chu Mu entered the living room and saw that the person sitting in the first place was in good spirits, no wonder he was still busy with so many things.

"For outsiders, I should call you Feng Patriarch, and for your grandson's boyfriend, I should call you Grandpa. May I ask what is better for you?" Chu Mu was neither humble nor overbearing, and did not see the embarrassment of the superior at all.

What a joke, Mr. Ghost King, what big scene has he never seen before, but those little guys outside can make him change his face?That doesn't exist!

"Hehe, young people are really interesting. Do you know why I called you here?" Feng Jiayun asked without answering.

"Give me a check worth tens of millions, and let me leave your grandson?" Chu Mu asked.

I can't help it, last time I had nothing to do and was bored, I just watched the [-] o'clock TV series for a few nights, and then there were scenes of rich aunts signing checks and throwing checks everywhere.

Although he loves Feng Beiming, if Feng Jiayun throws him the check, he will accept it, and he will not leave Feng Beiming if he accepts it.

Feng Jiayun was speechless.

This young man looks quite normal, and I don't know where these strange ideas come from?

"I want you to leave Beiming, because you don't have enough ability to match him. What he suffered this time was brought by you. What can you bring him?" Feng Jiayun didn't want to make any more detours, and directly Speak out the words.

"I can bring him happiness. After so many years, who can touch him? Only me. Do you know why he has mania? Don't you?"

Chu Mu looked at the person in front of him, and no longer regarded him as an elder, but a bad person who hurt his closest relatives.

"Because you trained him to be a money-making machine since he was a child, which caused his sensitivity to the outside world to decrease. In addition, he witnessed scenes of bloodshed when he was a child, so he suffered from mania."

Chu Mu looked at Feng Jiayun, if it wasn't because this person was Feng Beiming's grandfather, he would have wanted to slap him away.

Feng Jiayun didn't refute, what Chu Mu said was the truth.But as the heir of such a big family, how could he suffer less hardships?

These are just the roads that must be passed, and he also came here in this way.

"You're right, but I still can't promise you to be with him." Feng Jiayun insisted.

"Bei Ming is a god in the sky. When he was just born, a master calculated it for him. Then which god have you ever seen marry a man?" Feng Jiayun continued.

Chu Mu was stunned, if he wasn't an idiot, he would have laughed and said Feng Jiayun, are you stupid, and I don't know if this master is blind or really has real talents?

Chu Mu didn't speak, thinking about the problem quietly.