C1319 Young Master Tang Who Is Officially Pursuing His Wife
Suppressing her anger, Mu Xiaohuan coaxed, "Eldest Sister is currently weak and you love to cry. Don't disturb Eldest Sister's rest."
"I won't cry."
"No, I can't go now."
Mu Tianci pouted. Second Sister just didn't want him to get close to Eldest Sister.
After carrying Mu Tianci into the car, Mu Xiaohuan placed him on the child safety chair. She helped him fasten his seatbelt and saw that he was pouting. Mu Xiaohuan forcefully pinched his two sides of his face, making Mu Tianci feel pain. Instinctively, she raised her hand and patted Mu Xiaohuan's hand.
With this slap, Mu Xiaohuan pinched him even harder.
"Big brother-in-law."
Mu Tianci suddenly called out.
Mu Xiaohuan was shocked and quickly let go of the hand that was holding her brother's face. Mu Tianci's face was saved. He quickly grabbed his sister's hand that was pulled back and pulled it back. He lowered his head and bit her hard on the back of her hand.
"Ouch!"
Mu Xiaohuan was in pain. She slapped her brother's shoulder and pushed him away. He fell back on the chair.
She turned her head but did not see Ye Junhao and his son. Mu Xiaohuan knew that she had been deceived by her brother.
She looked at the back of her hand that had been bitten. Two rows of neat teeth marks were still very deep.
She was so angry that she wanted to raise her hand and slap him.
"Wa! Wa!"
Mu Tianci burst into tears.
Mu Xiaohuan said angrily, "I haven't even hit you yet. Why are you screaming?"
Mu Tianci just cried.
"If I didn't want to try my luck, do you think I would want to pick you up? Crying like a ghost. Bad luck."
Mu Xiaohuan's palm did not land on her brother's face in the end. It was not because her brother was soft-hearted from crying, but because she was afraid that if she hit hard enough, she would leave a fingerprint. If her parents found out, she would be scolded again.
Seeing Mu Xiaohuan sit back in the driver's seat, Mu Tianci's crying became softer. He took out a packet of tissue paper from his small schoolbag and used it to wipe his tears and snot.
Although Second Sister did not hit him again, he also used his method to let his parents know that he was bullied by Second Sister again.
When he bit Second Sister, he used all his strength, leaving a deep bite mark, and it was on the back of his hand. It was very easy for his father to see it, so he naturally asked.
When that time came, he would take the initiative to tell his second sister about it and his father would ask for the reason. Then, he could take the opportunity to complain.
Mu Tianci did not like the biological sister of his compatriots. It was his sister who always bullied him.
Eldest Sister would never treat him like this.
Sigh, I miss Big Sister so much. I really want to live in Big Sister's house again.
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Jun Family's Residence.
Several luxury cars were parked at the foot of the mountain. They didn't go up the mountain.
Hei Yan took a taxi back to the foot of the mountain. He was curious to see these luxury cars parked there. He asked the driver to stop the car. After paying the fare, he got out of the car and walked towards the luxury car in the lead.1
The person sitting in the luxury car also saw him.
The door opened and Tang Yi got out of the car.
The two of them stopped at the same time.
Hei Yan looked at Tang Yi from head to toe. At first glance, he felt that this man was not simple.
Who was this?
He was now Jun Zhao. He could not casually contact Wuqing to help him investigate. He could only guess the other party's identity in his heart.
Hei Yan knew all the big shots in Jin City. In his memory, there was no such person.
Tang Yi turned his head.
His bodyguard handed him a pack of cigarettes.
He took out a cigarette and handed it to Hei Yan.
Hei Yan did not refuse and took the cigarette.
"I'll light a fire for Third Brother."
Tang Yi said in a flattering manner.
Tang Yi had investigated the eight sons of Jun Family. Even though Jun Zhao was rarely at home, he still had pictures of Jun Zhao. When he saw Jun Zhao get off the car, he recognized him.
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