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Chapter 745 Brother Mu, come down a bit

Mu Qingxun's eyes were dark, she only stared at Qiao Yimo, not at the research member, her voice was very low, with an imperceptible coldness, "Is there any internal medicine to help the wound heal?"

"...Yes, yes!" The man lowered his head, his face looked tense, "The base has all the medicines, I'll go back and get them right away."

"Yin Yin."

Mu Qingxun still didn't look at the man.

Cheng Yin, who was standing aside, immediately walked to the side of the research member, "Please."

The man looked at Qing Yin's cold, stern and dangerous face, his back couldn't help shaking, not daring to delay, and walked towards the door with his legs dangling.

When Cheng Yin and the research member left the master bedroom, a servant walked tremblingly to the bedside with a basin filled with warm water, put the basin on the floor, and bent over to scoop up the towels in the basin. Joey wiped his face.

"Let it go."

Before his fingers touched the water in the basin, Mu Qingxun's cold voice came.

The servant quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to raise any objections, half bent his upper body, and left the master bedroom with the rest of the servants who wanted to come forward to clean up Qiao Yimo.

The sound of the bedroom door being closed and the sound of dripping water entered Qiao Yimo's ears at the same time.

Qiao Yimo's pair of long eyelashes trembled, and she pursed her lips to see Mu Qingxun, who was squatting with one leg bent beside the basin, wringing out the towel leisurely.

There was too much thick blood on Qiao Yimo's face, and the towel was too dry to wipe it off.

Therefore, Mu Qingxun just twisted the towel slightly, so as not to drip water in her hands, then got up and took a step towards the bed.

A long white finger reached under Qiao Yimo's chin, elevating her small face, so that her face could be fully displayed in front of his eyes.

He touched his face with a warm towel, and wiped it gently and carefully.

Qiao Yimo's lips were pressed together obediently, and her eyes looked at Mu Qingqin's silent and handsome face with quiet and clear light.

Mu Qingxun's eyes moved slowly across Qiao Yimo's face, but they never made eye contact with Qiao Yimo.

Joey sighed.

Mu Qingxun, "..." The movement of wiping the blood on her forehead was light, and her deep eyes finally focused on Qiao Yimo's eyes.

When he looked at her, Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment before she realized that the sigh she was sighing in her heart also overflowed from her mouth.

Qiao Yimo twitched her face embarrassingly, licked her lower lip, looked at Mu Qingxun and said, "I'm in a mess right now."

Mu Qingxun frowned, and continued his actions. After more than ten seconds, his indifferent voice came, "How do you want me to answer?"

Mu Qingxun's words stopped Qiao Yimo!
Actually.

She knew that what she looked like now was not only embarrassing, but miserable!

The reason why she asked was because she didn't want the atmosphere to continue to be silent, and wanted to find a topic to break the silence.

Qiao Yimo took a breath, with a resentful expression on his face, "Brother Mu, are you angry? I have nothing to do, I just got bitten, I was not in danger, and I will be fine after a while..."

Qiao Yimo said it lightly on purpose, as if it was really nothing.

The wrinkles between Mu Qingxun's brows have obviously deepened, and the breath around him is suddenly a little bit dark. He lowered his black eyelashes, as if deliberately covering something, and the two pieces were pressed into a straight line that is not easy to get close to. This time, he didn't answer Qiao Yimo directly. .

In Qiao Yimo's memory, it was rare for him to turn a deaf ear to his own words like this.

Qiao Yimo looked at him, wrinkled her slightly pale face, glanced down at the shirt at his waist, and stretched out her hand to pinch a small corner.

As soon as she squeezed her hand, he was held by a big hand in the next moment, took it away, and said coldly, "Don't move around."

Qiao Yimo gasped and stared at him helplessly.

Mu Qingxun also stared at her with lowered eyes, the light in her eyes was bottomless, containing terrifying magic power that made one's heart palpitate.

"...Brother Mu, I was wrong." Qiao Yimo whispered, really like a child who has done something wrong, cautiously.

Mu Qingxun's heart trembled, followed by heart-wrenching pain.

He clenched the bloody towel in his hand, turned around, squatted down, and put the towel in the basin to wash it.

Joey Mobaba looked at his broad back, "That girl was seriously injured. I was afraid that the best treatment time would be delayed, so I was so anxious that I forgot that I was also injured."

That girl is the injured servant!
Qiao Yimo called her "girl" because she looked very young, probably in her early twenties.

And she knew it too.

The reason why Mu Qingxun was angry was probably because she didn't care about herself and got hurt, and she didn't like to treat herself badly.

What's more, when he came back and saw himself covered in blood, he must have been terrified!

Just wiping the blood off his face turned a basin of water red.

Mu Qingxun looked at the glowing red water in the basin, her breathing suddenly became calm.

Without trying to clean the towel again, Mu Qingxun stood up, turned around, stared at Qiao Yimo's nervous little face, "Go to the bathroom."

……

Wash the bathroom.

Qiao Yimo sat in the dry bathtub, leaning his head against the edge of the bathtub.

Mu Qingxun sat on the low stool next to the bathtub, holding the shower in one hand, and gently scrubbing Qiao Yimo's bloody long hair with the other.

"Brother Mu." Qiao Yimo rolled his eyelids, stared at him with a smile and said, "I have a bottom-line joke, do you want to listen to it? You can laugh."

Mu Qingxun glanced at her, "Close your eyes."

The corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes twitched slightly, and he closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Qingxuan raised her eyes, stared deeply at Qiao Yimo for a while, and then took the shower to rinse the foam from her long hair, "What joke?"

Qiao Yimo opened her eyes in surprise, and was stared at by him for a moment, then quickly closed them again, and said, "Xiao Ming said, Dad, am I a silly boy? Dad, go back to Xiao Ming, silly boy, how can you be a silly child
?Hahaha……"

Mu Qingxun, "..." looked indifferently at Qiao Yimo, who was laughing non-stop, not knowing whether it was real or fake hi.

If this level is her bottom-line joke, then how low is her laugh?
Qiao Yimo had had enough of laughing, but Mu Qingxun didn't laugh after knowing it.

I closed my eyes and thought for a while, and seemed to think of a good one. Qiao Yimo laughed for a while before preaching in a trembling voice, "One day, my brother wanted to see the stars, but it was raining and there were no stars. So my brother went to see the stars." find brother, say
I wanted to see the stars, the elder brother looked at the younger brother and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his fist and punched the younger brother in the eyes, and then asked, did you see the stars?Pfft, hahaha..."

"..." He stopped washing and calmly stared at Qiao Yimo, who was laughing uncontrollably, without embarrassment in his heart.

"Hahaha……"

Mu Qingxin's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Qiao Yimo's blushing little face with a smile, her eyes sank suddenly.

……

Wash Qiao Yimo, carry her out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, and go to the cloakroom to get a set of clean house clothes for her to change into.

After completing a series of actions, Mu Qingxun lowered her head and kissed the corner of Qiao Yimo's eyebrows, and whispered softly in her ear, "I'm going to take care of something, and I'll be back soon."

Qiao Yimo looked at him with clear eyes, "Yes."

Qiao Yimo answered, but Mu Qingxun did not leave, maintaining a bent posture, her eyes were deeply locked on Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo smiled easily, "Brother Mu, come down a bit."

Mu Qing squinted her eyes, and lowered her body as she said.

Qiao Yimo raised her head slightly, touched the corner of his mouth with her cool lips, then leaned her head back on the pillow, and looked at him brightly with her lips linked.

Mu Qingxun pursed her lips, held her breath, and looked at Qiao Yimo from a close distance, the emotions in her eyes suddenly surged like a stormy sea.

Suddenly.

Mu Qing pressed her lower lip and kissed Qiao Yimo heavily.

The sparkle in Qiao Yimo's eyes trembled for a moment, then she closed her pupils softly, and opened her lips to respond to him.

Mu Qingxun stretched her long arm into the thin quilt, wrapped tightly around Qiao Yimo's waist, and hooked her tightly against her, the kiss was as violent as a storm and unstoppable.

Qiao Yimo hummed slowly between her lips a little too much, her breathing fluttered between jerks.

This impetuous and deeply emotional kiss lasted for a long time, and when their lips finally parted, both of them were short of breath.

Mu Qingxun's forehead was pressed against Qiao Yimo's, her deep eyes were as black as night, and no light could shine in.

He stared at Qiao Yimo quietly for a while, moved his moist thin lips, and dropped a kiss like a dragonfly on the tip of her upturned nose, pulled his hand from under the quilt, then stood up and walked away, striding towards the door go.

Joey lay on the bed in a playful manner, and slowly clenched the palm of the good hand hanging by his side, his eyes looking towards the door were dimmed with mist.

The occurrence of a black bear in the closed garden today was far beyond her imagination.

No matter how divergent her thinking was, she would never have imagined that one day she would see such a dangerous beast as a black bear in a private house!
There are too many questions circling in her mind.

Why did this black bear appear in the closed garden?
Is it an accident, or is it man-made?

Is there any connection between the scar on the left hind leg of the black bear and the man's leg disease?

Were those three gunshots from the ghost hiding in the dark protecting her, or from Feng Yuan's bodyguards?

If it was a ghost, why did the bodyguards who were everywhere in Fengyuan disappear when the black bear appeared?Could it be like those servants, too scared to hide?

Guns are prohibited in China, but there are guns in closed gardens. Does it mean that the Mu family is actually some kind of powerful dark organization like the rumors?

The faster the thoughts in his mind turned, the faster and deeper Qiao Yimo's breathing became.

Could it be that her understanding of him is still too one-sided and not deep enough?
Suddenly, the scene of the two meeting for the first time and the encounter in Germany flooded Qiao Yimo's mind again.

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, closed her trembling eyes, shook her head, and stopped herself from thinking about it, lest her heart beat too fast and suffocate!
……

study.

Long Yinling, Cheng Yin and the other two capable subordinates of Mu Qingxun stood five or six steps behind Mu Qingxun.

Mu Qingxun was holding a dark red crutch in one hand, and the other was hanging by his side. Cold air flowed out from around him like black snakes, flying to every corner of the study.

A thick cloud seemed to condense over the study room.

Except for Long Yinling's usual restrained face, all three of Cheng Yin's skin was tense!
(End of this chapter)