My Guardian Mr Bo

"If she really has something to do with each other, let alone the arms group, Bo Yan will chase you to the end, I really want to leave this time."

Fu Jiu said calmly.

Seeing her saying this, Mullen took her hand, only to loosen it bit by bit...

He didn't speak, just pressed his lips slightly, his eyes were obscure and complicated.

Only when Fu Jiu was about to open the door of the open-air balcony and go out, Mullen suddenly said behind her, "What did you do that night...?"

Fu Jiu's footsteps stopped abruptly.

What did she do?

Her face changed slightly, and she said casually without turning her head, "Find a place to sleep, what's the matter?"

Mullen's eyes flashed, and his tone suddenly became inaudible, "Can I sleep in the car?"

The words came out.

Fu Jiu's face paled instantly.

She didn't stay any longer, and went straight out, her chest was violently ups and downs, and her face was red and white.

Unexpectedly, when he was downstairs at night, he was noticed by the injured Mullen.

I have to say that this makes her embarrassed.

It's just that when she went out, she didn't expect that Mu Qian would actually send her off.

After knowing that Mu Qian had leukemia, Fu Jiu's face became a little better for her, and tried to be softer. After all, if she didn't have a suitable bone marrow transplant, she would die sooner or later.

At this time, looking at her long dark and soft hair, Fu Jiu also understood at this time that it was a wig.

The dark hair and pale face seemed indescribably weak.

"Sister Xiao Jiu, do you like my brother?"

"You like it, don't you?"

Fu Jiu didn't look at her and asked lightly.

She knew she was abrupt, but she didn't expect that Mu Qian's answer was even more direct.

Mu Qian raised his head, that half-blooded face was pale and soft, his face was no longer shy and weak and timid in front of Mullen, but a bit strong.

"No, I don't like him."

"Ok?"

"I love him."

Speaking of this, Mu Qian stared at Fu Jiu for an instant, and an unexplained smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "My parents abandoned us and my brother took care of me since I was young. Even if I get sick, he tries his best to take care of me and make money. Healing illness, I love him, not between relatives, but between men and women."

After these words, Fu Jiu was unexpectedly unable to say a word.

She looked at Mu Qian in shock, "But he is your brother, you are related by blood."

No wonder, when he first came in, Mu Qian looked at her hostilely.

"I don't care, I want to be with my brother all my life, and die in his arms." Mu Qian said firmly, the attachment in his eyes was almost crazy.

Fu Jiu twisted his eyebrows and shook his head. He only felt that the world was a bit crazy. It turned out that love is such a terrible thing. "What do you tell me about this?"

"When I came this morning, I saw my brother sitting by the window and looking outside, with blood still on his shoulder. He didn't sleep all night. In this world, no one but me will feel sorry for my brother anymore. ..."

When Mu Qian said this, Fu Jiu's heart was shocked.

Then he heard Mu Qian continue, "I want to love him and love him, but he likes you, I am very angry, so I hope you stay away from my brother in the future and don't let him see you again."

Fu Jiu stood on the spot, looking up at Mullen who was upstairs, leaning against the window, and looking at her. The bottom of her heart was--