Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Mu Zhenhua looked up along the bony hand.

I saw a pretty boy with delicate skin and tender flesh, holding his daughter calmly without changing his expression.

I saw that he didn't show any panic or fear on his face.

The worst thing is that his daughter is sitting in the arms of the pretty boy and smiling brightly...

Mu Zhenhua couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough twice.

Unexpectedly, not only did the two not separate, Mu Wanxi even hooked her hands around the pretty boy's neck.

Mu Zhenhua coughed even more violently.

I almost choked and passed out.

Mu Wanxi narrowed her bright eyes.

"Thanks to Brother An Qing, I was able to come back unscathed. I was really scared yesterday."

Mu Wanxi made an expression of lingering fear as she spoke.

When Mu Zhenhua heard the first half, he felt a little pressure in his brain, but when he heard Mu Wanxi say she was scared.

He immediately looked nervous.

"It's okay, my dear daughter. Daddy is here, no one can hurt you."

Mu Wanxi nodded in agreement, looking a little aggrieved.

"I know you're very busy at work, Dad, and you can't always be with me, but it's okay, I can take care of myself now.

Besides, Brother An Qing is here, he is really powerful, he defeated all the bad guys by himself."

Mu Zhenhua felt uncomfortable after hearing this, with mixed emotions, as if something terrible was going to happen, as if his cabbages were being stolen.

But he still grasped the key point of Mu Wanxi's words.

This boy who looked so delicate and weak could actually knock down so many people by himself.

He had already received the photos of the scene yesterday. It was said that when his men went in, there were few people still able to breathe underground.

Mu Zhenhua narrowed his eyes and looked at the silent man in front of him.

This kid is quite ruthless.

"Didn't you hate me for arranging these bodyguards for you?"

Mu Wanxi smiled with her eyebrows curved.

"Brother An Qing is different from them."

As he said this, he leaned closer into An Qing's arms again.

After hearing what Mu Wanxi said, Mu Zhenhua almost vomited blood.

He had only been away from home for a few days, how could his daughter be kidnapped?

Mu Zhenhua felt so angry that his teeth itched, and the look he cast at An Qing became even sharper.

However, An Qing kept his eyes down and remained silent.

As if it had nothing to do with him.

But only he himself knew that when he heard Mu Wanxi say that he was different, the throbbing in his heart was so strong.

I am different from them...

This realization made An Qing feel very happy.

It seemed as if even the anger I felt when seeing my enemy was diluted.

Seeing that Mu Zhenhua had been looking at An Qing, Mu Wanxi changed the subject.

"Dad, I was the one who wanted to sneak out yesterday, so don't blame the people who followed me out last night.

They were locked in the car by me, and there was nothing I could do. Please don't punish them. From now on, my daughter will be obedient and won't run away without them anymore."

When Mu Zhenhua heard his daughter say this, he felt extremely relieved.

My eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red. My daughter has finally grown up and can understand his good intentions.

In fact, he also knew that because of his identity, his daughter had lost a lot since childhood.

She couldn't grow up freely like other children. She was subject to too many unavoidable constraints.

But for her safety, he had no choice. He didn't want his daughter to die in front of him like her mother.

In fact, Mu Zhenhua has always felt that he owes his daughter a lot.

There have been constant quarrels between father and daughter over the years. He knows that his daughter has resentment towards him, but he does not blame her. He is indeed not a good father.

But whenever he thought of his wife lying in a pool of blood and dying tragically in his arms, Mu Zhenhua couldn't let it go. He could only protect his daughter in his own way.

Mu Zhenhua promised not to make things difficult for those people.

Mu Wanxi smiled at Mu Zhenhua.

"Thank you, Dad. I knew you were the most magnanimous person."

Then he spoke with a little surprise and joy, as if he had just discovered it.

"Why is Second Uncle back? Why is there such a big fuss? I really have nothing wrong. How did the people down there pass on the message?"

Mu Zhenhua and the other two were in City S last night, handling business there.

When he received the news that Mu Wanxi was in danger, he was so scared that he rushed back overnight.

Fortunately, now that I see Mu Wanxi is fine, I finally feel relieved.

The man who had been following Mu Zhenhua without saying a word since he entered the door was Mu Zhentian, the second in command of the Mu family.

From the outside, Mu Zhentian is completely different from the impetuous and loud-mouthed Mu Zhenhua.

He looks very gentle and doesn't look like a gangster at all.

At this time, Mu Zhentian was wearing a Chinese-style black suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and had slightly long hair that was combed neatly and meticulously.

There was a faint smile on Mu Zhentian's lips, which made him look very elegant and gentlemanly.

Although he is nearly 50 years old, he still looks like a man in his 30s. His facial lines are softer than Mu Zhenhua's, and he looks more like his mother.

Mu Zhenhua, on the other hand, is more like their father, being a bit rougher and tougher, which is why the brothers do not look very similar.

"What are you talking about? If something happened to you, how could I stay there peacefully? Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise your father and I would be worried to death."

Mu Zhentian spoke in a gentle tone, and his eyes were even softer, not as sharp as Mu Zhenhua's.

There was also a smile on Mu Wanxi's lips, with a similar shape and curve to Mu Zhentian's.

The smiles of both of them did not reach their eyes.

"Dad and Uncle came back in a hurry. They haven't had breakfast yet. Let's sit down and eat something together first."

Mu Zhenhua nodded with satisfaction. His daughter had indeed grown up and knew how to care about her father. He was so moved that he burst into tears and sat down in the main seat.

Mu Wanxi looked at Mu Zhenhua, whose eyes turned red because of her words, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

How bad is the relationship between this father and daughter?

Mu Zhentian stood there and watched it all, a fleeting light flashed across his lenses.