Chapter 689 I Just Hate You
At that time, he was only five years old and knew nothing.
Ban Jianing felt that even if Grandpa Mu died to save him, Mu Xin shouldn't hate him.
Crouching in front of Mu Xin, he raised his head and looked at Mu Xin indifferently, "Isn't it right for a minister to protect the king?"
"You are all selfish! Kings, kings, think that if you are a king, your life is important, and the lives of others are worse than dogs!"
"Mu Xin, I didn't know that Grandpa Mu would show up at the time, and I was scared stupid."
"It's because you were young and frightened and stupid. I just hate you. If you were not stupid and a normal person, I would kill you!" Mu Xin got angry for a moment, and said nothing.
But after Ban Jianing heard this, his heart felt like being crushed by Mu Xin's hands.
It turned out that she didn't kill him because he was stupid.
If he gets smarter, will she not even look at herself?
Ban Jianing lowered his eyes, recalling the indifference and disgust she had shown him since he met her, he felt chills in his heart.
In the past, she didn't know how her grandfather died, and she hated him so much and despised him.
Now, she knows that her grandfather died because of saving him, and because of this incident, her family has been implicated.
She would hate him even more, would not like to see him—
Ban Jianing got up.
I don't know whether it was squatting for too long or feeling too sad. When I got up, my body shook a bit.
He staggered on his feet before standing still.
After stabilizing his body, he raised his eyes and met the eyes of Song Wuyou who was standing behind Mu Xin.
Song Wuyou looked calm, just looking at him with a bit of distress.
Ban Jianing didn't speak, turned around and left the gazebo.
He didn't walk towards Song Wuyou, but left in the opposite direction.
Looking at his fairly straight back, Song Wuyou suddenly felt that he was very lonely.
Recalling the past life, the relationship between his brother and his sister-in-law, Song Wuyou couldn't help but sigh.
They loved so deeply in the previous life, but in this life, are they going to become enemies?
Song Wuyou withdrew his gaze and looked at Mu Xin.
She wanted to step forward to comfort and enlighten Mu Xin.
But in the end, she held back, at this moment, the more she comforted her, the more Mu Xin felt that she was speaking for Ban Jianing.
Song Wuyou turned around and walked towards the villa.
Back in the room, Song Wuyou took a shower, then lay on the bed, read a book, and passed the time.
Mu Xin was blowing the cold wind in the gazebo until her hands and feet became stiff and her lips turned purple, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she didn't come back.
The bedrooms of Song Wuyou and Gu Yanhao are on the second floor.
Ban Jianing's bedroom is on the third floor.
Mu Xin, Mu Gu, and Huang Ling are in the guest room on the first floor.
Mu Xin walked into the living room, and Sister Song, who was still off work, told her: "Miss Mu Xin, Mr. Mu Gu asked you to come back, so go in and look for him."
Mu Xin just glanced at Sister Song absent-mindedly, then nodded, "Oh."
Then, she came to the room where Mu Gu lived.
Mu Gu was standing in front of the window, smoking a cigarette.
The tangy smell of smoke made Mu Xin frowned.
She came over and stood behind Mu Gu, "Brother, are you looking for me?"
"..." Mu Gu didn't answer her, but after taking a deep puff of the cigarette, he squeezed out the end of the cigarette into the ashtray on the window sill.
There are many cigarette butts lying vertically and horizontally in the ashtray, Mu Gu has been smoking here for a long time.
After pinching out the cigarette butt, the smoke in his mouth was slowly exhaled.
From the mouth, but also from the nose...
The white mist rises densely, and Mu Gu seems to be shrouded in a fog painting, and he is so handsome.