? He walked to Mu Wu Chong's side step by step.

Mu Wuchong was eighteen years old, and he was taller than him.

"You are so smart, don't you know what's wrong?" He said with a cold face: "You are the son of my Mu Mingzhi. You have enjoyed the prosperity and wealth of the Mu family for so many years. At this time, you don't want to help me solve problems, but you also ask me what's wrong. ?"

Mu Wuchong opened his mouth.

After all, he was the son he brought up. Mu Mingzhi made it clear after he made a fire: "We need the support of the Sun family now. It happens that Sun Miao likes you. You are the right person. You are also an adult. It is not a problem to have more contact with her. bad thing."

Sun Miao?

Mu Wuchong suddenly coldly said, "Sun Miao is arrogant and arrogant. I don't like her."

"If you don't like it, you have to like it!" Mu Ming's aspirational face turned pale: "Do you know that your dad can't sleep night and night for company affairs? If there is no support from the Sun family, I will have to go to jail sooner or later! You have no conscience? I have raised you for so many years. You say you don’t like it or you don’t like it?!"

Looking at the father in front of him, Mu Wuchong's heart also became unfamiliar: "So you want to sell your son? Let me please Sun Miao? Isn't it?"

With a "slap", Mu Mingzhi slapped his face with a slap, and his angry lips were trembling: "You eat mine and drink mine. If you want to learn anything, I will ask you the best teacher. I have never wanted anything. I haven't lost you, you can say that too!"

Mu Wuchong was beaten and turned his head.

He closed his eyes, turned and left the house without looking back.

It was late autumn, and Mu Wuchong was in a hurry, and he didn't wear his coat.

The cold wind outside, he shook his hand out of the phone and opened the address book.

After seeing a name, Mu Wuchong's expression lightened slightly.

He thought for a while and dialed the phone.

The phone was picked up soon.

"Hey?"

The voice of the opposite person was cold and cold, as before.

Hearing this voice, Mu Wuchong's smile deepened.

"Jingjing, I ran away from home."

The person opposite seemed to be doing homework, and was a little careless after hearing this.

"Um."

Mu Wuchong's smile froze for a moment.

He loves her so coldly on weekdays. He only thinks that she has a special character. She looks scary. He actually knew that after contacting her, he just didn't like to cause trouble and wouldn't refuse.

She is actually a very planned and motivated person.

But at this time, the cold wind was blowing, and Mu Wuchong's heart seemed to have been blown by the cold wind.

His throat moved slightly: "I...I'm in Tianxiang Park, and I haven't got any money from me. Can I go to you?"

"No." The opposite refused very simply.

The corners of Mu Wuchong's lips gradually flattened.

The person opposite heard him silent, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"there is none left."

"Yeah, goodbye." She said this politely, and then hung up the phone.

Mu Wuchong looked down at the phone.

After a while, the phone screen lights up.

He opened the new message and saw that she had transferred two thousand dollars to himself.

Two thousand yuan is more than enough for a student.

But apart from this sum of money, there is nothing beside it.

No greetings, no care.

The money she gave was particularly eye-catching, as if the phone call he made just now was specifically for money.

Mu Wuchong sat in the pavilion of the park all night, but the phone screen did not light up all night.

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