northernbook Chapter 211: Live if you have the ability, die if you don’t
Chapter 211: Live if you have the ability, die if you don’t
"I'm the one who talked too much... I'm a bad mouth, I'm a mean mouth... You've already beaten me and scolded me, let me go, calm down... I, I'm about to die... If you beat me like this again, I'll really die."
Mu Chaoran said: "What are you keeping your life for?"
"You can't let Grandpa... Grandpa has to bury his young son. He is in the hospital now. If he knew that I died in your hands and that we brothers were fighting so hard, I don't know how sad he would be..."
Mu Heng begged for mercy desperately.
"I won't dare to do it again, Third Brother. Really. There won't be a next time... I was wrong. I will never appear in front of my sister-in-law again. I, I will hide away when I see her! Is that okay?"
Mu Chaoran said nothing, but he stepped harder.
"Ah——" Mu Heng screamed in pain.
Only when his voice became hoarse and extremely weak did Mu Chaoran retract his foot and step on the ground.
Mu Chaoran acted as if nothing had happened, calm and relaxed, and casually straightened the wrinkles on his suit.
"I have something else to do today, so I'm in a hurry. I'll let you go for now." Mu Chaoran said, "But there will be a next time, Mu Heng."
Mu Heng struggled to get up, leaned against the wall, covered his chest and breathed heavily, his clothes were covered in blood, stained red.
Next time... No, there won't be a next time.
He wanted to run as far away as possible, but Mu Chaoran was like a madman, not caring at all and just casually hitting him so hard.
He was afraid that one day he would really die at the hands of Mu Chaoran!
"We should settle old scores together." Mu Chaoran raised his eyebrows. "If I remember correctly, when I was in Su City, you sent Lin Xige a photo of me and Han Jingjing having dinner together, right?"
Mu Heng naturally denied: "It's not me... I, I didn't..."
"You also tipped off Han Jingjing, letting her know that Lin Xige and I were together and went to Su City to cause trouble. Right?"
"no……"
"You can say no." Mu Chaoran replied, "Because your answer and attitude are not important at all."
He glanced at Mu Heng coldly, turned around and walked away.
The sound of leather shoes hitting the marble tiles echoed in the corridor.
Crisp and rhythmic.
Mu Chaoran had no desire to fight.
After dealing with Mu Heng quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, he left immediately.
No one dares to control, no one dares to stop.
Mu Heng was still spitting blood, and his chest hurt as if several ribs were broken.
Mu Chaoran returned to the elevator.
Zhao Bin stood at the elevator door and asked tentatively: "Boss Mu, the young master..."
"If he has the ability, he will live. If he has no ability, he will die there."
The implication is that no one is allowed to care about him.
See if he can save himself.
If he survives, calls 120 himself, and crawls out of the Mu Group to seek help, then it’s up to him.
It would be great if he died.
Mu Chaoran was cold-blooded and heartless, with not a trace of pity or sympathy in his eyes.
Only solemnity.
In fact, he can accommodate two brothers, but at present...
There is no need for this.
"Yes," Zhao Bin responded, and handed over his suit jacket and keys with both hands, "Boss Mu, take care."
Mu Chaoran took it without looking away.
Zhao Bin watched President Mu enter the elevator, then turned his head to look at Mu Heng, who was lying on the ground, twitching from time to time, and felt a mixture of emotion.
After seeing how gentle and meticulous Mr. Mu was in front of Mrs. Mu, I almost forgot that the Mr. Mu just now... was the real Mr. Mu.
No matter how cruel, bloodthirsty, cold-blooded and heartless a person is, there is always a soft spot deep in his heart.
Mr. Mu gave all this tenderness to Mrs. Mu.
Zhao Bin couldn’t imagine what kind of crazy state Mr. Mu would become if he lost his wife.
Mrs. Mu is the embodiment of all the love that President Mu has placed on her.
Mr. Mu has never felt any family love since he was a child. He is lonely and withdrawn. Everyone excludes him, despises him, and plots against him. He has fought his way through bloody storms to achieve his brilliant success today.
Outsiders only see his success, but not the hardships behind it.
It was after marrying Lin Xige that Mu Chaoran finally understood what life was all about.
It turns out that life is not just about meetings and client meetings, negotiations and contract signings, but also about walks after dinner and night talks between couples before bed.
Mu Chaoran has already tasted the sweetness of happiness, so how could he bear to let go?
It was Lin Xige who brought him a ray of light and illuminated his life.
Lin Xige gave him the feeling that money and power could not bring him.
Mu Chaoran sat in the driver's seat with one hand on the steering wheel, driving and thinking.
At this time, Imperial Garden.
After Lin Xige came back, she stood in the living room for a long time without moving.
The housekeeper said considerately, "Madam, please sit down for a while. Don't get tired standing."
She shook her head, said nothing, and continued to stand.
This is a nationally famous mansion, but since the first time she came here, she has never felt a sense of belonging.
Until now, this sense of belonging and home has not been cultivated.
To Lin Xige...Yuyuan is more like a hotel.
Yes, hotel.
The decoration is luxurious and exquisite everywhere, but there is no trace of everyday atmosphere.
The dining table is always filled with fresh and expensive imported fruits, the floor is always spotless and shiny, the air is always filled with a light scent of premium fragrance, and the temperature in each room is always...
Always constant temperature.
All year round, no matter how hot or cold it is outside, the temperature in the Imperial Garden is always 26 degrees.
"Where's Yu Pan?" Lin Xige asked softly, "Is she in the room?"
"Madam, Miss Song has moved out."
She was startled: "Yu Pan is gone?"
My best friend just left without a word? Without even saying hello?
Her heart seemed empty and heavy.
The housekeeper quickly explained: "Miss Song has moved to the employee apartment provided by the Mu Group, ma'am. She completed the entry procedures and came back at noon to pack her things. She carried her suitcase and went to the apartment. I arranged for a driver to take her there."
Lin Xige murmured to herself: "Yu Pan chose to stay in Haicheng for me."
Although it wasn't entirely because of her, it was mostly because of her.
"Madam, Miss Song guessed you would say that, so she told me something." The housekeeper looked at her, "Miss Song said that she is an adult, she knows what she is doing, and she is responsible for her own choices. You don't have to have any psychological burden, she will work hard and speak with her strength and performance."
"Ms. Song also said that she had just started working and was quite busy. She would contact you again when she was free."
Lin Xige nodded slowly.
It is indeed not appropriate for Yu Pan to live in the Imperial Garden all the time.
"Drip-"
A car horn was heard outside.
The housekeeper was startled: "Who is here at this hour?"
He hurried out and took a look.