Chapter 183 (1/2)

Mu Ranzhi bit his teeth and watched Jiujiu squeeze out a tear from his eyes.

”Jiu Jiu, are you still blaming your brother for not saving you?” Mu Ranzhi's voice was easy to hear. It was so sincere and touching to say it. Unfortunately, the woman who wanted to listen to him was dead. Now it is the bad woman Jiu Jiu who listens to him.

Jiujiu listened to Murong Zhao's excellent performance without expression, but there was no movement in the bottom of her eyes. Her eyes were dark and straight. She looked at Muran. She felt guilty at the moment she looked at Muran. Her body shook involuntarily, and her voice also took a bit of trembling flavor: ”Jiujiu, what are you doing looking at your brother like this?”

Jiujiu smiled with a crisp voice, like an Oriole out of the valley, but what he said was really sour: ”I'm looking at what scum looks like. I see it. It's like you, brother.”

Mu Ran's face turned white and looked at Jiu Jiu at a loss. He didn't seem to know what she meant.

Jiujiu still smiled. Her tender and scallion white fingers poked out of the long support sleeve. The direct slender bony joints were perfect. Her fingers were frivolous. She threw a water cup made of fine lanolin jade on the table to the ground at will.

Just a slap.

The cup was broken into pieces, but Jiujiu looked at Mu Ranzhi with a smile and said, ”do you envy my brother?”

Mu ran looked at Jiu Jiu vaguely, as if he didn't know what Jiu Jiu meant.

Jiujiu smiled and continued to look at Mu Ranzhi and said, ”does my brother envy me for my extravagant life? Otherwise, how can he come to recognize his relatives at the risk of being killed by me?”

On Mu Ran's face, he dropped his head and dared not mention a word.

Jiujiu ignored Mu Ranzhi's guilty heart and just continued to smile.

”Since you feel guilty, why do you come to me.

Brother, I don't care about what you did to me at the beginning. I just hope you and I won't touch each other in the future. Although I don't care about my father's things, they belong to my father. My brother wants to take them away, but it's absolutely impossible. I've sent someone to exchange them into silver, a total of 5000 Liang. ”

Jiujiu finished, took the silver ticket that had been put on the tray and handed it to Mu Ranzhi.

Seeing that Mu Ranzhi had taken the silver ticket, he continued: ”I hope my brother will not call himself Mu Shuliang's son after taking the silver money. My Mu family has no people who are afraid of life and death, let alone men who are afraid of life and death. My Mu Jiujiu's brother died in bianzhou long ago. You're not my brother, you know?”

Mu ran was stunned. A moment later, he reflected the meaning of Jiu Jiu's words. His face was ugly, but thinking of his life in bianzhou, he took the silver money into his hand and left without looking back.

Looking at Mu Ranzhi's back, Jiujiu couldn't help sighing.

Since he chose to take the money, he will never know anyone from now on.