Quick Wear: After completing the mission, I escaped

Mu Bei stood in the corridor and watched Chi Wei being beaten half to death and carried away without saying a word. He lowered his eyes to hide the complicated emotions in his eyes. Inside the door, Feng Lian was apologizing to her leader with full of apology. Mu Bei thought it was ridiculous. He was such an adult, but he still had to call his family over when something happened.

"Xiaobei, this matter won't affect you, you don't have to worry." Feng Lian walked out with a tired look on her face.

Mu Bei said calmly: "You don't have to come."

Feng Lian was embarrassed: "Xiao Bei, how could I not come? I am your aunt, your mother is gone, I treat you as my son, just like Zheyuan."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous when you say that?" Mu Bei said, "If you treat me with your true face, I can still look up to you."

After saying that, he walked out.

Feng Lian's face was pale. She followed Mu Bei and said, "Xiao Bei, your grandfather also knows about this matter. He wants you to go home. I just asked your leader for leave, and he agreed."

Mu Bei stopped and asked bluntly, "Did you send Lu Suixin?"

"What?" Feng Lian asked, "Xiao Bei, what do you mean?"

Mu Bei caught the flash of panic in Feng Lian's eyes and took in the whole scene: "When the alpha was in the isolation room during the passionate period, all the people coming in and out were recorded. You took advantage of Lu Suixin's position and threw people into my isolation room."

"Xiaobei, your aunt doesn't understand what you are saying." Feng Lian said.

Feng Lian cursed in her heart, but then she thought, what if Mu Bei knew, now the matter is done, Mu Bei can't change anything. Even if Mu Bei produced substantial evidence now, what would happen? Old Master Mu liked Lu Suixin, at most he would scold them a few words, and it wouldn't cause too much trouble.

Along with Feng Lian came Mr. Mu’s men. There were several of them, so it would be more accurate to say that they were here to escort Mu Bei home.

"You still have the nerve to come back!" As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Mu shouted loudly.

Mu Bei looked at the smashed cup at his feet and said calmly, "You asked me to come back."

Mr. Mu: "Tell me why you fought this time."

Feng Lian followed Mu Bei with a look of grievance on her face. Mu Zheyuan had been very successful recently and had been appreciated by his superiors. He had recently made another step forward in his position and was highly regarded by everyone. Wherever he went, everyone would say that he was a rising star and flatter him.

"Mu Bei! What did you do to my mom?" Seeing that Feng Lian was in a bad mood, Mu Zheyuan immediately asked, "My mom is so good to you, but you don't know how to appreciate it!"

"Zheyuan, don't blame your brother." Feng Lian lowered her attitude. Although she advised Mu Zheyuan not to blame Mu Bei, her face full of grievance made people wonder if Mu Bei bullied her.

The reason why Feng Lian persuaded Grandpa Mu to bring Mu Bei back was to let Grandpa Mu see what kind of waste his favorite eldest son gave birth to, and who is the most powerful in their generation. Mu Zheyuan is now in his prime, and Mu Bei has such a thing, so he just came back to serve as a foil in front of Grandpa Mu.

"Mom, you are still speaking for this ungrateful bastard!" Mu Zheyuan walked over and prepared to teach Mu Bei a lesson.

But Mu Bei kicked him in the abdomen, and he immediately knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen in pain.

"Zheyuan!" Feng Lian didn't expect Mu Bei to kick Mu Zheyuan. She quickly ran over to help Mu Zheyuan. "Xiaobei, it doesn't matter if you have a problem with me. Zheyuan cares about me. He didn't mean to target you."

Although Feng Lian felt sorry for Mu Zheyuan, Mu Bei's making things difficult for Mu Zheyuan in front of Mr. Mu would just destroy Mu Bei's image in Mr. Mu's heart.

"Mu Bei! I'm going to kill you!" Mu Zheyuan's eyes turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and was ruthless towards Mu Bei.

"Okay, let's see who kills whom." Mu Bei sneered.

"Dad, Zheyuan didn't mean it." Feng Lian raised her head and looked at Grandpa Mu, and said anxiously: "Xiaobei is like this, what if he really kills Zheyuan, Dad?"

When Mr. Mu was young, he fought on the front lines. Everything the Mu family has now was earned by Mr. Mu at the cost of his life. "You deserve to be beaten."

"What?" Feng Lian obviously didn't expect Mr. Mu to say that.

Old Master Mu glanced at Mu Zheyuan unhappily, "Mu Bei is your brother, you keep calling him Mu Bei and even want to hit him. Don't you deserve this kick?"

"Grandpa!" Mu Zheyuan couldn't believe that Grandpa Mu didn't stand by their side this time.

"Well, one kick won't kill you." Old Master Mu stopped Mu Zheyuan from saying, "If you can't even take this kick, I don't think there's any need for you to continue climbing up."

These words made Feng Lian break out in a cold sweat. Did Mr. Mu know everything they did behind their backs? No, if he really knew, this wouldn't be the situation now, Feng Lian comforted herself.

"Mu Bei, come with me to the study." Old Master Mu went upstairs first, and Mu Bei followed behind him.

Mr. Mu's study room didn't look solemn at all, it even looked very warm. The huge wall was covered with photos. Mr. Mu stood in front of the photo wall, looking at the photos on the wall, his cloudy eyes seemed to be reminiscing about the past: "Your father was my most outstanding and most satisfied child, but it's a pity that he passed away early. Mu Bei, when can you become like your father?"

Mu Bei looked at the photo wall and there was a photo of his father Mu Jiadong wearing a military uniform. It was the first time Mu Jiadong wore a military uniform and he smiled brightly. He had a bright future, but he died on the way home. Mu Bei clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and he regained some reason: "I am myself, I can't be anyone else. But I will surpass my father, I think this is what you want to see, Grandpa."

"Okay, okay." Grandpa Mu's eyes were slightly moist. He looked at the photo of Mu Jiadong, who had a firm gaze but a bright smile, and said, "This is your good son. Do you see it?"

Old Master Mu turned around and looked at the tall Mu Bei in front of him, as if he could see Mu Jiadong's shadow through Mu Bei: "You can blame me or hate me. After all, I have treated you badly over the years."

"No, I won't hate you or blame you." Mu Bei said, "No one can protect me, and no one will always be my shelter. I know that only when I become strong can I protect myself."

Grandpa Mu felt sad because of Mu Bei's words, but he was also relieved because of Mu Bei's words. Now Mu Bei can also hold up his own sky. Grandpa Mu knew that Feng Lian was really good to Mu Bei, and he also knew that Mu Jialiang had probably been in the same camp with Feng Lian. Since Mu Jiadong's death, they have been ready to move, and they want to drag Mu Bei into the water. He can't show his preference for Mu Bei. Every time Mu Bei did something wrong, he would scold Mu Bei, and even forbid Mu Bei to come back from the military academy. All this, he did to protect Mu Bei. Only if he was indifferent to Mu Bei, Feng Lian and others would not be anxious to hurt Mu Bei before he grew up.

When Mu Bei is strong enough to protect himself, he will be relieved, because Mu Bei is strong enough and does not need any backing. Mu Bei himself is his own way out. As long as he can see that no one can threaten Mu Bei during his lifetime, he can leave with peace of mind.

As the saying goes, a harmonious family brings prosperity, but the Mu family appears calm on the surface, but there are undercurrents surging inside. Grandpa Mu doesn't want to think about it any further. The Mu family needs someone to clean up the mess.