Chen Yi was also there these two days, seeing that Mu Yan would go out from time to time, sometimes in a suit and leather shoes, probably going to a dinner or something; sometimes in a casual punk outfit, which he would wear when he went to school.

The two would bump into each other from time to time, but Mu Yan didn't make things difficult for him, and he didn't know if it was because of the guilt of beating him, or because Ms. Chen was not around for a while, and no one made trouble for him.Anyway, the mood is a little better than before.

Occasionally, Mu Rong came home early and saw the two sitting at the dining table eating in harmony without arguing. He felt quite relieved, so he knocked on the door that night and asked them to sit on the sofa.

"Mu Yan, from tomorrow, you can take Chen Yi back to school, help him move the dormitory, and live with you for the rest of the time until he recovers."

Chen Yi was startled when he heard this decision, and looked at Mu Yan cautiously, for fear that he would be furious.

But things were a bit beyond his expectation, Mu Yan didn't say anything, played with his mobile phone, without raising his head, and said from his throat: "En."

Mu Rong was very relieved, and went back to the room, leaving space for the two brothers.

Chen Yi pinched his fingers and the hem of his shirt, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles for a while, and then stopped Mu Yan when he was about to go back to his room to sleep after playing the game.

"Mu Yan..."

Mu Yan turned his head and looked at him condescendingly.

Chen Yi was overly nervous, pinching the corner of his clothes tightly: "Did you hear what Uncle Mu said just now?"

"Huh? What did he say?" Mu Yan didn't care.

"He said to let me live in your rented house during this time, if you..."

"Oh, I understand, what's the matter?"

"If you don't want to, I'll go and tell Uncle Mu..." Chen Yi trembled, wishing he could bury his head between his legs.

Seeing his appearance, Mu sneered, took two steps towards him, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, forced him to look up, and said word by word: "Why do I not agree to more free slaves?"

Chen Yi's eyes were trembling.

"You mean it? Master Chen?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Yan straightened up and left, standing on the stairs, he paused for a while, and added: "If you want to refuse, you can say it."

Chen Yi pursed his lips, lowered his head, and sat on the spot for a while.

The next day, Mu Rong was on vacation, and when sending the two of them out, he kept chattering about precautions, telling Mu Yan to talk less on weekdays, telling them to get along well and not to have conflicts or anything.

In the end, he was still worried, and when Mu Yan went to the garage to pick up the car, he pulled Chen Yi aside and handed him a bank card.

"You knew Mu Yan's temper when you were young. If he bullies you, you can call me or come back directly. Don't follow him. There are 30 in this card. Buy some delicious food yourself. I will regularly The one who sent you money, the password is your birthday."

Mu Rong is like a worried old mother.

Chen Yi's heart warmed up, so he didn't refuse the card again.And let him keep it, whether it is necessary or not is another matter.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu."

Mu Rong touched his head.

Over there, Mu Yan had already driven out in his car, honking the horn all the time, interrupting the harmonious scene of father and son.

Chen Yi and Mu Rou got into the car after saying goodbye, and when they buckled up their seat belts, they heard Mu Yan mutter: "I don't know who is my real son."

Chen Yi smiled.

Mu Yan is like this, he can't be said to be very cold, sometimes he is very stubborn.

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