"What do you mean?" Su Muchen took a step back warily.
The man in front of him was still shirtless, with a few drops of water rolling in front of his muscular chest. Even Su Muchen had to admit, but in terms of figure, he couldn't compare to the man in front of him.
"You'll know just by looking at it? What? Are you still worried that I might poison this phone?" Long Yan said lightly, tilting his head with a half-smile.
Su Muchen squinted his eyes and took the phone over, wondering why he hadn't thought of this idea. He would have poisoned the leader of the Kawashima clan earlier.
But most people don’t seem to think of poisoning their mobile phones, right? It would take someone so perverted and dark to think of this.
It's a pity that Su Muchen was too focused on the information on the phone in front of him, so he automatically ignored the strange look in Long Yan's eyes. Haha, others may not be able to think of this kind of attention, but who is Long Yi
That's...
"No! No! How is that possible!"
"How did you and Wu He know each other? Did you kidnap her grandfather and force her to transfer her shares to you!" After repeatedly confirming that the documents and pictures on his phone were not PS, Su Muchen screamed uncontrollably.
Long Yi stood for a while, tired of talking with his feet lowered and his head down, so he sat down lazily again.
"What the hell, kidnapping someone's grandfather?"
"Do I look like a fool? Xiao Hehe's parents died young. The dearest person in the world is my grandfather. How can I kidnap him before I can be filial to him?" Long Yi said, taking out a knife from nowhere. He picked up his ears with a cotton swab.
The two long legs were folded together leisurely, giving off an indescribable sense of nobility.
Su Muchen wanted to speak, but he couldn't find the right lines for a while. His breath was stuck in his throat, and his face turned red from holding it in.
Glancing at Long Yan in the corner, he knew that he had no chance to make a move today.
Staring at Long Yi fiercely, Su Muchen raised his eyelids slightly and assumed a cold attitude: "Haha... I don't care what method you used to defraud Wu He's shares, but I tell you, one day I'll let you spit out as much as you eat."
"Oh? Really?" Long Yi covered his chest and exaggerated: "Wow! I'm so scared. Master, you have to protect me."
Su Muchen: "..."
Long Yan: "..."
"But... I just don't know how Mr. Su plans to deal with me? A past ex-husband?"
"Well...didn't anyone tell you that a good ex should be as quiet as dead?"
As Long Yan said this, he suddenly stood up and touched Su Muchen's hair that was carefully fixed with hair gel. He leaned over and whispered in his ear: "If I were you, I would never appear in Wu He's world again, otherwise I'm afraid I really can't help but peel off your skin and make it into a drum..."
"It just so happens that our little He He is about to give birth. You said... do you want to contribute and be your son's toy? It can be regarded as accompanying him to grow up?"
Long Yan's voice was very soft, as light as a breeze.
But his voice was cold, with strong corrosiveness pouring into Su Muchen's pores, making him suddenly at a loss.
Before he could recover, he saw that the man who had just whispered harsh words in his ear had already taken a few steps back with his hands on his chest with a look of horror on his face. He groaned and fell next to Long Yan.
Boom!
It was like a stone hitting the ground.
Long Yan felt the whole bed tremble several times.
He raised his head in confusion and saw his eldest brother holding his chest, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and raising his orchid fingers with a horrified look on his face.
"Master...he hit me..."
Long Yi tilted his head and pressed heavily on Long Yan's leg. Long Yan frowned, his long hair stuck to his ears and covered his face, also covering the smile in his eyes...
Can...
This is not the case from Wu He's perspective.
She originally planned to come, but it was very late after all.
But when she thought that Su Muchen would go, after all, she had known Su Muchen for so long, and she knew Su Muchen's character very well. They may appear harmonious on the surface, but they may be causing harm secretly.
Although she knew from Rao Rao's description that Long Yi was a very powerful man, as a relative, caring would cause chaos. She hesitated at home and then let Ken and Ben go again.
"Ayi, are you okay? Where are you injured? I'm going to find Raorao!"
Seeing the stalwart man lying "weakly" on the bed, with a few drops of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, Wu He rushed over without caring about anything.
"Be careful..." Su Muchen couldn't help but worry when he saw her tripping over the door and reaching out to help her.
However, he didn't expect that this woman who would never reject him in his memory would actually throw away his hand. In her cold eyes, there was not only coldness but also contempt.
Yes.
Just contempt...
Those eyes were still very vivid and undisguised.
"Get away!"
Seeing that Su Muchen was still blocking the way, Wu He became even more upset.
"You..." The man's thin lips trembled, and he took a deep breath before pointing at the person on the bed and said: "Wu He... you actually asked me to get out for a free-spirited pretty boy?"
Pretty boy
Wu He really wanted to give Su Muchen a slap in the face. If Long Yi's net worth was considered a pretty boy, then he and Su Muchen should go to Tianqiao to beg for food.
No longer arguing with him, Wu He hurriedly pulled Long Yi from Long Yan, with tears in his almond-shaped eyes: "How are you? Aren't you very powerful? Why did you get hurt?"
Long Yi lowered his head apologetically, not daring to look into Wu He's eyes. He just took Wu He's hand and put it to his heart: "Daughter-in-law, my heart aches."
"Ah, does your heart hurt? Just wait, I'll go find Rao Rao to help you... No, A Yan, don't you also have some medical skills?" Wu He was confused and grabbed Long Yan's hand. It started shaking.
It was painful for Long Yan to hold back his laughter.
Now that Wu He was caught, he wanted to kick his brother out!
God, he has the most poisonous heart in women!
His brother's acting skills are amazing! The use of the bitterness scheme is skillful and without any pretense.
Blood actually flowed from the corner of his mouth!
It's simply terrible...
"I..." Long Yan pretended to stretch out a few fingers to touch Long Yan's wrist, frowning in concentration. Not to mention, his posture looked very professional, which scared the masseur beside him. While trembling, even though he was blind and couldn't see, the sound still contained the strong smell of blood. How much blood must have been left!
only...
Su Muchen's head is about to smoke!
He also has a bad heart! I didn't even touch him, okay
I am the one being threatened! It's me! He wants to make me a human skin drum!
Don’t be angry, I’m not angry, Wu He is still here, I have to restrain myself! Su Muchen mentally hypnotized himself several times before he said, "Wu He, I swear, I really didn't touch him!"
"Haha. Why do you need the law if your oath is useful?" Wu He sneered and motioned for Ken and Ben to block the door.
Su Muchen choked and turned around to see the aggressive Ben again.
Laughing angrily, he turned around, his narrow eyes full of malice: "Wu He, I really didn't touch a finger on him. On the contrary, he was still threatening me, saying that he would use my skin to make sex for our children." Toy!"
Our children
Wu He couldn't help but curled his lips sarcastically.
Without doubting Su Muchen's words, he suddenly looked back at the shrinking masseur: "Master, did you hear anything?"
The masseur is also a talented person. When he heard Wu He's words, he suddenly felt less nervous. He shivered and touched his body for a long time, and then took out a mobile phone with embarrassment.
"Well... I accidentally pressed the wrong button just now... so I recorded their quarrel. Girl, listen to it for yourself. If nothing happens, can I leave first?"
Wu He nodded and signaled Ben to let him go.
Now that she is pregnant, her temper has improved a lot and is not as angry as before.
Seeing that Long Yan had given Long Yi a few injections, Wu He directly picked up his phone and pressed the play button.
This mobile phone is specially equipped for the blind master, and the sound is much louder than ordinary mobile phones.
Everyone's conversations were amplified, and the room was eerily quiet.
Almost everything was recorded, but what Long Yi said about Su Muchen was missing.
"What else do you have to say?" Wu He smiled, with nothing but disappointment in his eyes.
After repeatedly confirming to Long Yan that Su Muchen was fine, she raised her hand and waved at Su Muchen: "You go... This time, for the sake of the child, I won't argue with you, and next time... . No... there is no next time, I hope we never meet again!"
"What did you say
It was like a bolt from the blue that struck Su Muchen through.
He stared blankly at the woman who was so close but there was only another man in his eyes, and his heart ached as if it had been broken.
"I said that if we meet again, we will be enemies...you still won't leave?" Wu He said impatiently.
"You... am I so miserable in your eyes?" Su Muchen took a deep breath and couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing that he refused to leave, Wu He simply let Long Yan pick up Long Yi and walked out while avoiding Su Muchen.
When they passed each other, she smiled and coldly dropped a few words.
"No... I have already lost sight of you."
. . .
Wu He and his party have been gone for a long time.
The room was extremely silent, except for the sound of the air conditioner blowing.
Su Muchen stood at the door, and after a long time he fell to the ground, clutching his chest.
"Susan!" the henchman in the sack shouted anxiously.
Su Muchen slowly raised his head, his eyes gleaming with poison.
He slowly crawled from the ground to his confidants step by step, grinned and asked: "Is this what you told me about honoring your fate? Will you definitely complete the mission?"
"I..." His gaze was so sinister that no one dared to look directly at it.
Su Muchen tilted his head and sat aside to breathe heavily: "But it's okay... I forgive you, after all, he is indeed quite powerful..."
"Yes, yes, he is a pervert!" His confidants were so moved that they seemed to have found an organization.
"No..." Su Muchen pursed his lips and snorted softly, and slowly reached towards his confidant with his black gloves.