Si Nian stopped struggling, and was pressed by Zhan Muqing to sit on the sofa, raising his red eyes and staring at Zhan Muqing.

"Will there be?" Si Nian spoke softly, "Will the second brother and Si Mian be like us?" ”

Go through so many trials and tribulations to be together!

Zhan Muqing pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"You're not sure, are you?" Si Nian lowered his head dimly, "Zhan Muqing, I can't let Si Mian be hurt in any way. In fact...... I don't want her to be with my second brother. ”

The water of the Zhanjia is too deep......

Zhan Muqing pursed his thin lips and sat down beside her, took a tissue to wipe her tears, "The old man won't live long, once he dies, the entire Zhan family belongs to our three brothers." Who you are with, others don't care. ”

"Not long after the war?" Si Nian was a little surprised, no wonder his face looked particularly bad last time he came to see the little candy.

"So he won't do anything to you now." Si Nian's voice was lazy, "Zhan Muqing, I think Zhan Lao is very strange after waking up, he has been staring at the little candy last time he came to the house. ”

Isn't it normal to stare at cookies?

Zhan Muqing snorted coldly, "When did the old man go normal!" ”

They are all dying, but they still want to toss his son and dream!

Si Nian bit his lip and didn't speak again.

"Don't bite!" Zhan Muqing frowned, pinched Si Nian's chin, and forced her to open, "It's red!" ”

Si Nian glared at him, only then did he remember that the topic had gone astray, and slapped his hand away: "So, you also lied to me!" ”

"Then how do you punish me to get angry?" Zhan Muqing hooked his lips helplessly.

With such a big temper...... Forget it, he's spoiled, admit it!

"You can sleep by yourself tonight."

After speaking, Si Nian stood up directly, raised his feet and walked downstairs.

Zhan Muqing didn't dare to chase anymore, for fear of adding fuel to the fire again, and the gains outweighed the losses.

His leg hurts so much from the kick just now.

No wonder the old man called her Little Wildcat!

Thinking of Italy, Zhan Muqing stood up, pushed open the door of the study, and forgot what to do when he picked up his phone.

I stared at my phone for a while before I came back to my senses!

His brow furrowed, and his memory seemed to be declining recently.

Zhan Muqing didn't pay attention to it, and took out his mobile phone to dial the number on Zhan Muting's side.

"The old man really didn't do anything?" Zhan Muqing frowned, didn't he take pleasure in torturing himself?

It's so easy to let him go, so kind?

"We all know that my father will not live long in the terminal stage of stomach cancer, but the doctor next to my father has his mouth closed very tightly and can't ask anything!"

Zhan Muting said.

Not only that, but my father seems to be looking up something lately......

It's so bad that you can't even take care of your body!

"If he wants to toss, let him toss." Zhan Muqing leaned back in the chair and rubbed his temples, "Big brother, how is Qiqi?" ”

"Thinking about it?"

"Si Nian thinks!" At the mention of Si Nian, Zhan Muqing's eyes softened suddenly, "After a while, I will take her to Italy." ”

"Aren't you afraid of your father?"

"What can the old man do now?" Zhan Muqing smiled indifferently.

To put it bluntly, the old man is just waiting for death now, just before he dies......

Zhan Muqing's eyes were a little cold, and he had to do what he had to do.

The eldest brother has a father-son relationship with the old man, but he doesn't have it!

"Third child, I always think that the last time you were assassinated was weird." Zhan Muting said in a deep voice, "I checked the people in the group who opposed you, but there were no clues. Who wants to borrow your father's hand and put you to death? ”