Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yun deeply picked his eyebrows and raised his chin to him with a smile. "Listen, the cervical vertebra is not very good. When people get older, they have to pay more attention to maintenance. Don't toss about their old bones and do something they shouldn't do."

The tone of his words was very flat. At first, it was no different from joking. However, Gu Beihua's face sank. For a long time, he just squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "if nothing else..."

"Why, are you in a hurry to drive me away?" Mu Yun deep suddenly convergence face shallow smile, shoulder shrugged, "come on, you don't want to say, I don't want to embarrass you, directly tell you."

From his silent silence, Mu Yun felt that he had got the answer.

Then he picked up his mobile phone from his pocket, gently pulled several times, then sent out the short message record, and turned the screen to Gu Beihua. "You shouldn't be too familiar with this number, do you?"

Gu Beihua looked at the string of characters, a surge of anger appeared on his face, but his eyes were confused.

"No?" Mu Yunshen deliberately made a somewhat exaggerated surprise, and then turned to relief, "that's not strange."

Gu Beihua was a little upset by his deliberately telling the story. His brow slowly twisted into a knot in one's heart, and his tone became impatient. "Who is this man?"

Mu Yunshen slowly took back his mobile phone and said, "there's a father in the world who can't even remember his own son's number. No wonder..."

Gu Beihua couldn't remember what he said intermittently in the second half of his sentence. The last thought fortress in his mind was blown to pieces by the words in front of him, and there wasn't even a brick left.

Son?

He suddenly raised his head and stared at mu Yunshen, his voice trembled to a certain degree, but his tone was still very strong, "you lie!"

Mu Yun stood up slowly, eased his uncomfortable muscles and even yawned unconcerningly. "Boss Gu is really a man of great importance and forgets a lot of things. Why, now I can't remember how many sons I have, or can't tell which son did it?"

"I have only one..." Gu Beihua almost lost control of his anger, subconsciously roared out a voice, roared to half, his throat suddenly stuck for a moment, all the words fell back.

It's like the dark brown tape in the tape recorder stuck in a gap in the crack of time. Under the control of a mysterious force, it all went back, carrying countless small characters, tightly entangled with some kind of sticky blood, and returned to the origin.

He closed his mouth firmly, drew the two cold and depressed eyes back into the muddy pupils, and took back his chin.

"What do you want to say, you have only one child?"

Mu Yunshen took the words he didn't have time to finish and gave a cool sneer.

Gu Beihua's heart was immediately excited by his words and raised to his throat. His nerves were all strained to the verge of collapse at that moment.

He looked at his wrist with wide eyes, forced to restrain the desire to look up, so he sat half panicked and half at a loss, and his shoulders soon began to shake violently. He is waiting - waiting for mu Yunshen to tell the bloody truth.

But he didn't wait.

Mu Yunshen was so silent for a few seconds, and then he said, "I've already checked. The user of this number is Gu Qingwei. If there is no accident, it should be boss Gu's son. Otherwise, I really can't think of anyone who can be so bold as to put his name under your household register. "