Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 86 Successful instigating rebellion, Yono

"You know Roslin?"

"Who are you to him? Who is he to you? Why should I send you a sports car?"

"Did you threaten and lure him? You grandson, you don't let the dead go, do you have any conscience?!"

……

In the end, Mu Qingshen was close to hysteria.

Mu Yeqin: "..."

With so many questions, which one should he answer first?
"We are close friends. The sports car was given to me willingly by Roslin before he died. I didn't threaten or lure him."

Mu Yeqin said calmly, without blinking his eyes.

Mu Qing's eyes were full of doubts, obviously he didn't believe what he said.

Mu Yeqin said: "You should know that Roslin's life was not smooth when he was not famous. The reason why he was able to enter the racing training base and set foot on F1 was all recommended and sponsored by me. I can be regarded as his benefactor. He sent me A sports car, no exaggeration."

Mu Qingshen looked him up and down, never thought that Roslin was the benefactor behind Roslin who had been rumored to be mysterious all this time?
That's right, he is so rich, if he released his money, it would be enough to feed all the poor in Huaguo.

Immediately, Mu Qing was deeply unhappy, and looked at him with disdain in his eyes, how could his idol meet such a doggy gold master.

Mu Yeqin: "..."

"Want this car?"

Mu Yeqin's sudden question made Mu Qing's brain unable to turn around, "What?"

Pulling out his hand from his pocket, Mu Yeqin pointed at the sports car, "Do you want it? I'll take it to you."

"Send, send me?" Mu Qingshen was dumbfounded again, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

"Well, see you off."

Under his locked gaze, Mu Yeqin nodded.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, looked at the sports car, and looked at him again, with a dull expression, but at the next moment, he suddenly grabbed his shirt and yelled: "Mu Yeqin, you really are a bitch, my idol gave you the sports car It should be kept well, why are you giving it away casually? Such a waste?!"

Mu Yeqin found it funny, "Do you think sending you off is a waste?"

Mu Qing choked deeply, yes, it was given to him, how could it be called waste?
However, the idol was not present, and the two of them openly discussed the fate of his car...

Mu Yeqin saw what he was thinking, and said, "The sports car has already been given to me, and it is mine. It is reasonable to do whatever I want to do with it."

Mu Qingshen still felt it was wrong, let him go, and kindly smoothed the crumpled clothes on his chest, "Let's forget it first, I'll burn incense on his grave some other day."

Mu Yeqin: "..."

"Okay, what about this racing track, are you interested?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Qing squinted his eyes deeply, staring at him unkindly, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Yeqin met his gaze and said firmly, "This racing track and the 78 cars here are all for you."

Mu Qing smiled deeply, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, "Mu Yeqin, what is your purpose, it can't be my sister?"

"Yes." He said firmly.

Mu Qing laughed even louder, unable to hide his sarcasm, "Do you think these scumbags can compare to my sister?"

"Of course not, the whole world is not comparable."

Ok?
Mu Qingshen raised her hand to clamp the cigarette in her mouth, then put her hand down, this bastard is quite good at talking.

"What I look down on most in my life is a man with a sweet mouth, Mu Yeqin, you and my sister, don't even think about it."

Before the words finished, Mu Qingshen turned around and left.

Mu Yeqin stopped him with a loud voice: "Mu Qingshen, I was sorry before, the harm done to your sister has already been done, and it is irreparable. I only hope that I can make up for her in the future. Can you give me a chance? ?"

Mu Qingshen stopped in her footsteps and remained silent.

"Just once, I will prove to you that I will do what I say." The Second Young Master has never been so humble before, but for her, it seems that it is not difficult to be humble.

Mu Qing bit the cigarette deeply, grinding his teeth back and forth, the cigarette went up and down, "Mu Yeqin, actually that's not what I care about."

He touched his pocket, there was a lighter in it, but he didn't light it.

He is very used to holding a cigarette in his mouth, sometimes for a whole day, and then, that cigarette is still that cigarette.

If you say he is unreasonable and making trouble, is he really being unreasonable and making trouble?

In fact, what he cares more about than this is...

Mu Yeqin didn't speak, looked at his back, and continued to listen to him: "Mu Yeqin, you should know about my sister's situation, right?"

Mu Qingshen turned around and met his gaze.

In the huge racing field, the two men stared at each other with an imposing aura.

"En." Mu Yeqin nodded slightly.

The lighter cover popped open, the flames sprang up, and the cigarette was still lit. Mu Qingshen said: "So she had a boyfriend, and that man was very kind to her, caring for her, and said beautiful things, until one day she found out After knowing that she is different from ordinary people..."

That night the sky was white, snow flakes were flying, under the dim street lights, she held a bouquet of red roses to celebrate his birthday, and wished him a happy birthday with a smile on her face.

The man stared at her for a long time, then suddenly grabbed the flower, smashed it on her face, and cursed: "Crazy!"

The bright red rose pierced the cheek.

While insulting the psychopath, he still couldn't forget her.

Until Xiao Yu appeared one time and gave him a chance, he kidnapped him and took him to a room.

When he found her, Mu Qingshen saw that the beast was tying her to the bed, tearing her clothes frantically.

As for his elder sister, she was crying so hard that the sky was dark, screaming miserably, and her throat was bleeding.

That incident left a lot of harm to Xiao Yu, and later on, let alone Xiao Yu, even Li Mo, Nian Bai, and Wei Bing were depressed for a long time.

Because there is only one body, their emotions resonate.

That man was chopped off by Mu Qingshen, his hands were chopped off, his human rights were deprived, and he was forced to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

The knife he brought to the door tonight was stained with the blood of the last person, and it belonged to that man.

Quiet, quiet, he spoke calmly, he listened calmly.

The smoke was going to burn out, it was hot.

Mu Yeqin stared at the cigarette, sporadic sparks from the cigarette butt, his heart was so hot.

Mu Yeqin raised his hand to cover his heart.

The smoke finally burned his hands, Mu Qing woke up startled, sucked his nose, and exhaled heavily.

Mu Yeqin's Adam's apple rolled, and he said dryly: "I understand."

He understood Mu Qingshen's heart, understood how fragile the real her was, and how much she needed protection...

Mu Qing smiled deeply, loosened her hand, and lightly stomped out the cigarette butt, "You want to protect her?"

"Yes."

"Dare you give me a promise? If you can't do it, let her be hurt again, and I will get it back from you bit by bit."

Mu Qingshen's voice was extremely soft, just like how he gently treated the cigarette butts, even with a bit of a joke.

"Yes." Mu Yeqin's expression was firm, without any melancholy.

Mu Qing turned around and left.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

He had always wanted to find a man who could protect his sister, and Mu Yeqin was so powerful that he was the most suitable man.

As for the relationship, whether his affection for his sister is true or false, and if true, how much truth is, time will tell.

Now, Mu Qingshen only cares about power.

(End of this chapter)