Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

He walked up to Jian Zhongxing, his eyes frosty.

"Jian Zhonghang, after I was born, my mother raised me single-handedly. At that time, you devoted yourself to your so-called career. In fact, you took advantage of the fact that my mother was at home raising me and could not take care of her career to seize her control of the company..."

"Before you married mother, you already had a childhood sweetheart named Bai Yueguang. Jian Chutian is even half a year older than me. Since I went to school, mother has been with me all the way. She raised me like a widow. But you only have your home outside in your heart and eyes."

"Jian Zhongxing, you are morally corrupt and have an ugly mind. I feel ashamed of everything you have done, but you are my father!"

"As your son, I don't blame you for all this!"

"I always think that I will take back everything for my mother, and you can live your life with your third child and don't ruin my and my mother's bright future."

"But why do you still come up to me and disgust me?"

Jian Zhinian grabbed Jian Zhongxing's collar, using his ten fingers to exert force, and asked excitedly, "Why? Do you think I'm easy to bully, huh?"

Jian Zhongxing was frightened by his son's sudden anger, but it was only for a moment. He didn't believe that his son, who had been obedient and gentle since childhood, could have the ability to get rid of him.

Jian Zhong was so bold that he pushed Jian Zhinian away and said, "You are easy to bully. You and your son are both softies. I tell you, you can't get rid of me!"

Jian Zhinian took two steps back, then lowered his eyes and smiled, a smile that was lost and lonely.

He raised his head again, his eyes full of frost and snow.

"Father, Dad, this is the last time I will call you like this. You probably won't be able to hear me next time in front of your mausoleum!"

These words were undoubtedly intended to sever the father-son relationship with Jian Zhongxing.

Given Jian Zhinian's temper, this was probably the most vicious thing he could say.

Jian Zhongxing pointed at Jian Zhinian, his arms shaking, and threatened, "I am your father. Do you think you can deny my identity just because you want to? Dream on!"

Jian Zhinian stood up straight with a cold face. He was not in a hurry at all. He just said, "Jian Zhongxing, I'm warning you for the last time. Don't provoke me. Otherwise, your white moonlight and your children won't be clean!"

"roll!"

Jian Zhinian saw that the security guard from K University had arrived. He took Mu Qingyuan's arm and walked out.

I don't know how long I walked, but seeing Jian Zhinian panicking and not knowing where to go, I came to an area that Mu Qingyuan was not familiar with...

Mu Qingyuan had to remind him: "Where are you going?"

Jian Zhinian pursed his lips and ignored him.

Mu Qingyuan stopped talking. He would go wherever Jian Zhinian took him.

Not long after, Mu Qingyuan suddenly realized that Jian Zhinian was taking him to the infirmary. He was a little surprised that there was an infirmary in this direction.

Although the wound on his face was a bit ugly, it was actually not even a wound. The doctor could only give him a simple anti-inflammatory treatment and told him to go home and apply hot compress to reduce the swelling.

Since they were all faculty members, and the school doctor was also a retired professor of medicine from K University, he couldn't help but nag a little more: "Even if the couple has any conflicts, don't fight. After the fight, you will feel bad..."

"If it's more serious, it's considered domestic violence...Legally and morally, we don't advocate domestic violence and cold violence to solve problems, do you understand..."

Jian Zhinian took a look at the school doctor. Perhaps it was because this place was too remote and there were not many students coming here on normal days, and the old doctor was too idle and talkative.

As both are teachers, the only things that can crush one another are probably their seniority and age.

In the field of medicine, no matter which one, Jian Zhinian can't compete.

I could only bite the bullet and answer, "I understand."

Mu Qingyuan stood quietly aside, the curve of his mouth never falling.

After walking out of the infirmary, Jian Zhinian regained some of his previous indifference. He strode ahead, and Mu Qingyuan followed slowly behind.

"Zhizhi..."

Jian Zhinian ignored him.

Mu Qingyuan kept calling out, "Zhizhi, don't be angry..."

"Zhizhi, it's not worth it for that kind of person..."

Jian Zhinian pursed his lips. This guy is really annoying!

He turned around suddenly, trying to make Mu Qingyuan shut up.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyuan followed closely behind him and without stopping, he hugged him in his arms.

A familiar breath easily entered his nostrils, and Jian Zhinian let out a low cry and was about to push the person away.

But now that the person he had thrown himself into his arms was finally in his arms, how could Mu Qingyuan be willing to let go? He leaned his head on Jian Zhinian's shoulder, his voice full of aggrieved.

"Don't move, my face hurts."

Jian Zhinian: …………

"Get out of the way!" Jian Zhinian lowered his voice.

"No, Zhizhi, I haven't hugged you for a long time, I'm hungry." Mu Qingyuan buried his head in Jian Zhinian's neck.

Jian Zhinian's whole body trembled, and he pushed the man away fiercely, saying angrily: "Mu Qingyuan, please speak properly and mind your manners!"

Mu Qingyuan covered his face and said, "The doctor just said that we cannot use domestic violence or cold violence. Zhizhi, you were too strong today. You bullied me."

Jian Zhinian: …………

Put the blame on someone else, put the blame on someone else!

How can someone be so shameless!

It was unreasonable. Jian Zhinian turned around and left. If he didn't leave now, the canteen would be cleared for dinner and he would miss it!

Mu Qingyuan followed closely behind him and said, "Zhizhi, I don't want to eat in the cafeteria, I want to go home!"

"You can go home if you want. I'm not stopping you!"

"But... my face is swollen, and I don't want to go to the cafeteria with so many people... I want to eat the food you cook..."

Jian Zhinian took a deep breath and said, "Aren't you good at fighting and quick at reacting? Why are you so stupid that you can only block! Can't you stay away from it?"

Mu Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at Jian Zhinian without saying a word.

At that moment, he was so scared that his soul almost flew away. His mind was blank and he only wanted to protect the person in front of him.

Mu Qingyuan's eyes made his heart tremble. Jian Zhinian felt inexplicably irritated and turned around again.

However, they never went towards the cafeteria. The campus of K University is quite large, so they just walked all the way to the main entrance, crossed the road, went around to the residential area opposite, and went upstairs to their home.

Jian Zhinian opened the door and entered the house, and Mu Qingyuan immediately stepped in.

Smoothly enter the house.

"Mu Qingyuan, if you help me today, I'll treat you to a meal, and we'll be even after that!"

"Well, don't worry, I won't rely on you." Mu Qingyuan replied.

Jian Zhinian glanced at him, and the look in his eyes showed whether he believed it or not.

On the way back, Jian Zhinian ordered some food online. His cooking skills were average, so he simply made four dishes and a soup.

Mu Qingyuan ate with relish and very slowly.

It was almost eleven o'clock, but he was still drinking his soup, taking small sips to kill time.

Jian Zhinian didn't urge him, just wait and see how long he could finish drinking.

Mu Qingyuan carefully looked at Jian Zhinian's face, put down the bowl, and said, "The swelling on my face will definitely not go away tomorrow. Can I still come to eat tomorrow?"

Jian Zhinian cleaned up the dishes and pretended not to hear.

The two settlements we just promised are now two settlements.

He washed the dishes, opened the door, made a gesture of invitation, and looked at Mu Qingyuan.

"Zhizhi..."

Jian Zhinian turned his head and looked outside the door.

Mu Qingyuan struggled: "My car is still at K University. It's so late. I..."

"Mu Qingyuan, get out of here!"

Jian Zhinian couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed the man out and closed the door!

He leaned against the door. How could this man be so aggressive? He was just as helpless as ever...