Brother 057, come home with me

  Outside the manor, a wide and straight asphalt road leads to the distance.

  The trees on both sides are lush and green, and the birds in the morning are singing happily.

  "Is it you?"

  Mu Jue's gaze fell upon the girl in front of him, and his eyes immediately turned icy cold.

  "Brother..."

  The girl called out timidly, with a hint of helplessness in her clear eyes.

  "Don't call me brother, I am not your brother."

  A certain soft spot in her heart was pierced deeply, and Mu Jue's expression became even more gloomy.

  The girl in front of him was none other than his father, Mu Qingyun's illegitimate daughter with the woman who later became his stepmother - Mu Bingju, who shared half of his blood.

  At this time, the boy who had been standing quietly behind Mu Bingju suddenly spoke up: "Young Master, you shouldn't speak to Miss in such a tone. She came looking for you today because she cares about you."

  He is Zhan Tian, a core member of Qing Yun Society and Mu Bing's personal bodyguard since childhood, also the person Mu Bing trusts the most.

  "Brother, a few days ago, a girl came looking for Dad. She said you were working as a housekeeper at Qianjia. Dad was very angry."

  Mu Bingju looked at Mu Jue with a worried face: "Later, the president of Tian Xiao Society also came to find Dad and threatened Dad, saying that if you don't go home, he will..."

  "What's going to happen?" Mu Jue Bing asked disdainfully.

  "You'll end up dead and unburied!" Mu Bingju bit her lip, her eyes full of pleading, "Brother, come home with me. Otherwise, you'll be in danger. And besides, Father won't let you off."

  "Hmm, going home?"

  Murdoch sneered coldly, did he still have a home? If he had a home to return to, how could he be here now?

  "Go back."

  The cold voice sounded again, without a hint of emotion.

  "Brother, what about you? Aren't you coming back with me? If you stay here, you'll really be in danger!"

  Mo Jue turned around and stopped looking at her, striding into the manor with large steps.

  "Brother..." Mù Bīng Chéng wanted to follow up.

  But was stopped by a voice as cold as ice coming from ahead: "From now on, don't interfere with my affairs again."

  A straight but indifferent back view, little by little disappeared in Mu Bing's eyes.

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collection, seeking likes, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of seeking, whatever you want, just throw it over!