Dressed as a white moonlight stand-in for seven bosses

Makino had been professionally trained, and Minghan, who was half-baked, was his opponent. After a few moments, the situation became Makino's unilateral abuse.

"You? He's nothing! Dare to fight with me." Makino became ruthless and ignored the attack: "Everyone is qualified but you? No!"

Ming Han had absolutely no room to fight back, so he could only subconsciously protect his face and hands as much as possible—they were his most precious things.

"stop!"

Fu Yi rushed over with two assistants and separated the two who had wrestled together.

An assistant lifted Ming Han up, while Fu Yi, who had a relatively strong hand, held down Mu Ye together with another assistant.

Ming Han wobbled to his feet, yanked a stick next to him, and slammed it down towards Muye with a "kuang".

Then, Makino's eyes were staring at him with a single blow, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"I'm not worthy! Then? You? What good is riding a horse!" Ming Han pinched Makino's neck like crazy, his eyes were angry, as if he was about to spew fire.

"I fuck..."

Makino clutched his head, feeling dizzy for a while. He felt the back of his brain and his stomach together, as if he was about to vomit. He took two steps and fell to the ground with a thud.

Ming Han let go of his hand, and the stick fell to the ground.

Fu Yi was taken aback, quickly checked Makino's breathing, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Not dead."

Ming Han was stunned as if his soul had been taken away by? Just now... he almost killed someone.

But he doesn't regret it at all, Makino bastard, deserved to die.

"Are you? Are you crazy? Do you have any deep hatred for him to do something like this outside? If this matter is spread by someone with a heart? Do you know how it will affect you? You? You are a public figure!"

Fu Yi's cold and harsh reprimand did not wake Ming Han up, he suddenly looked at Fu Yi, his dark eyes lit up like clusters of flames.

"Brother Fu!" Ming Han rushed forward and grabbed Fu Yi firmly, as if grasping his own last straw, earnestly said: "I know that he is that? person, he is the? person I've been looking for! "

Fu Yi was shocked, his pupils dilated slightly.

Ming Han didn't ask Fu Yi why he appeared here. When he learned that Yue Zhi was ".", he realized that what Yue Zhi said about the substitute was a lie.

He's impossible? Some kind of Fu Yi's substitute, that? It's just an excuse made up by Yuezhi to lie to himself? That's all.

But one thing? Fu Yi signed an agreement with Yuezhi, which is true.

"Brother Fu, you? Give him to me, okay?"

Ming Han is only a few months younger than Fu Yi, because Fu Yi has been a little more mature than his peers since he was a child.

Is this the only time you speak?

"There are so many people with similar voices in the world, can you? Change to a substitute? I can't? Without him, I beg you, you? Don't? Rob me."

Fu Yi let him drag him, his profile remained indifferent.

However, his heart is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface.

As each other's good brothers, he understands what kind of existence that person is in Ming Han's heart, just like if one day the person he was looking for appeared in front of him, but he signed a contract with Ming Han. Agreement, then? He will probably go crazy like Ming Han.

Rationally speaking, knowing that at this time, Fu Yi should immediately agree, and no longer have any private contacts with Yue Zhi.

But why can't I speak the word "good"?

Countless faces flashed in front of Fu Yi, some were bright or quiet, some were smiling or bewitching, each of them was a face of ignorance, some of his faces were half covered under the scarf and looked at him ignorantly, some of them were wanton Zhang Yang approached him with a smile, and he was covered in rotten red marks and sobbed softly in front of him...

Every face is so vivid.

After Fu Yi returned to China, and just got along with him a few times, the more he knew that this previously almost transparent tool man suddenly broke into his life and became an important part of his boring and monotonous life.

But not.

He is Ming Han's sweetheart, and he also has another love.

So no, this is wrong, Fu Yi doesn't know where this mistake originated, but he knows that he should stop this mistake in time.

"it is good."

A single word is like holding a knife in hand to cut out the long-growing cancer in the heart. The root buds are connected to the blood vessels and veins, dripping with blood.

A tall and slender teenager appeared behind the two at the right time, and slowly walked out of the shadows: "Give him to me."

The boy was wearing a beige gauze dress, with slightly curly long hair gathered from both sides to his chest, but his voice was obviously a man's, "I'm Mu Huai."

Fu Yi nodded his head, wanting to take Minghan away first.

Anytime? Someone will come here, Ming Han's status is not suitable for staying here any longer.

"No," Ming Han didn't want to leave, and insisted on throwing Fu Yi away and knocking on the door, "Yue Yue... Yue Yue you? Are you okay?"

One sound was weaker than the other, and even the knock on the door was extremely humble? I was afraid that the loud noise would make the people inside unhappy.

It turns out that this is the feeling of loving someone, Ming Hanxin? It hurts so much, why didn't I cherish it when the person was in front of me?

Yuezhi opened the door, he put on a coat, his expression was still calm.

"what happened?"

As soon as Ming Han saw it, he became more and more aware like a wilted quail, at a loss, "I, I just want to see you? Is there anything wrong? I...he said that water..."

Yuezhi interrupted: "I didn't drink."

"oh oh……"

Ming Han didn't know what to say anymore. He wanted to pull Yuezhi's hand, but he didn't dare, so he hesitated: "I...I know you? It's him, sign, I saw it."

"Well," Ochi nodded, "Is there anything else?"

Ming Han stared at him blankly, at a loss: "No, no."

Yuezhi frowned: "Then? Still not leaving?"

"Sorry?" Ming Han subconsciously apologized, "I'm leaving now, you? Don't be angry..."

In an instant, Minghan remembered, how familiar this scene was.

Wasn't that what it used to be between the two of them?It's just that the identities of the two are reversed now, and the one who keeps carefully apologizing has become himself.

What's more, Minghan not only doesn't feel sad, but rather "happy", at least Yuezhi is willing to talk to himself, at least he is not too late, so there must be time.

In his mind, Yuezhi reminded himself more than once to look at the signature inside the express box, which meant that at least he still gave himself a chance.

As long as there is a chance, then Minghan will definitely win Yuezhi's forgiveness.

"Then? I won't bother you? Take a rest, you? Be careful? Be careful, and pay attention to food safety."

Ming Han also knew that he was already entangled in lawsuits, and if someone saw him, it might not be good for Yue Zhi, so he looked back again and again, and followed Fu Yi away.

Mu Huai didn't show mercy? He kicked Mu Ye, seeing that he didn't respond, he sneered, "How to deal with him?"

Yue Zhi handed out the water in his hand.

Doesn't Makino like drugging, if he doesn't finish it once, he will do it a second time, Yue Zhi despises such obscene methods, but he is happy to return these methods as they are.

"Give it to him."

Mu Huai coincided with his thoughts, and the two of them grabbed Makino's head and the other held up the bottle and gurgled into his mouth.

After finishing the potion, Yue Zhi sent Gu Feng to call, "Lock him in the cabinet in the room."

"it is good."

Gu Fengzao was so tired of Muye, he dragged him into the room like he was dragging a sack by his back collar with one hand.

Yue Zhi turned around, the side of the jacket draped over his shoulders slipped off, Yue Zhi twisted his waist and stretched out his hands to pull the clothes.

It was less than a second, but it was enough for Mu Huai to see clearly.

Yue Zhi's serious and ordinary white shirt had a big hole in the back, and the scars on his fair skin were bright red.

What is that? Mu Huai couldn't be more clear about it.

He stopped breathing for a moment, and then slowly looked towards the lounge.

Before that, there were only Ochi and that man named Shen Zhuo...so...

"Brother Zhi."

Muhuai called Yuezhi to stop, staring at Yuezhi with the raised Danfeng eyes, and eagerly stepped forward to hold Yuezhi's hand, "Is there something I haven't asked you for a long time?..."

"What's wrong? You? Say."

"A long time ago, someone rescued me in a bar. That person...was it you?"

There is no basis, no reason, but Mu Huai just has an intuition, and the intuition tells him that that person is Yuezhi, it was him a few years ago, it will still be him a few years later, it will always be him.

Yue Zhi did not expect him to guess it so quickly. After all, judging from the degree to which the original text gave the stockholders less intelligence in finding Bai Yueguang, the possibility of his own guessing was about zero.

"it's me."

Probably the answer should already be clear in his heart. When Mu Huai heard the result, he didn't react too much. What kind of surprise, happy? Moved? Nothing at all.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

That's how the original text was set? How did Yuezhi know, but judging from the character of the original owner, he felt that the original owner might? He really didn't care.

The original owner is a simple and stupid person. The warmth he gave these people is all what he thinks he should do. It's a small thing. He doesn't know what kind of things these things will bring to these big guys. Light, maybe he doesn't care.

It's really sad, obviously the original owner has a kind heart, but he is the one who suffers in the end.

"It just doesn't feel necessary."

Yes, it is not necessary.

Mu Huai chewed these three words over and over again, with mixed feelings in his heart and mouth.

It's just helping out, to Ochi, this is really such a small thing that he can almost forget about it?

It is because I have never been redeemed, so I regard the light waved by others as everything.

It's really not necessary, there's no need to keep thinking about the help you made a few years ago, and it's just a good intention to see the injustice after a few years.

The only thing I care about is myself.

very pitiful.

Mu Huai gave himself a verdict in his heart.

He's been a wretch all his life.

Yue Zhi looked at him with his head downcast and sad, and raised his hand to pat Mu Huai's head, "Don't be sad, I just don't think it's necessary to mention it, I haven't forgotten you."

"Hmm... You? You've changed a lot compared to before, but you've become better."

Even if he couldn't see it with his own eyes, Yuezhi seemed to be able to touch the gloomy and bleak past of this young man just by writing.

Mu Huai's eyes suddenly burst into light, as if hope had been awakened again, and the eyes with blue colored contact lenses shone lightly: "Really?"

"Yeah." Yuezhi is not very good at encouraging people.

"Then..." Muhuai grabbed Yuezhi's hand, cautiously: "Then...if I'm not innocent, will you think I'm annoying?"

Yuezhi chuckled, "No."

The author has something to say: The real IQ responsibility · Mu Huai: "Please thank the one who stole my honorary title and send me the trophy to Chapter 39."