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I went to the glasses shop before noon. When I came out, Mr. Mu had a pair of sunglasses worth more than 9,000 yuan on the bridge of his nose. Fengyu Novel Network

Before lunch, I walked around the beauty and nutrition studio all the way, a professional studio dedicated to serving the rich people's circle. Mr. Mu's knowledge at this time was reflected. He talked with the female nutritionist quite speculatively. Before leaving, he ordered a few spices. When he asked for the price, he felt a headache from Su Rongle and was more than 20,000 yuan off.

After lunch, the two went straight to the game hall. This was their common hobby. When they went to middle school, they had a steel jump to pass the level. Whether it was a boxing champion or fishing, whether it was a free time or a gambling fight, they were all happy for two hours, and they won a little fishing game, but they were not satisfied. They bet on snooker with a group of billiard players. As a result, their luck was so bad that they lost more than 5,000, or they lost to a little girl with a nose ring. A group of young men and girls started to make a fuss, and they blushed and ran away in panic.

In fact, the two of them are not considered rich second generations, at least they don’t think so. The cars parked next to the game hall make Lezi ashamed. The BMW 3 Series that he stubbornly wrestled with his father is not considered a luxury car at all. Maybe high school students who play in the game hall may drive a seven-series or imported Audi.

"Slow down, don't get the car from someone else's car. You can't afford to sell it." Mu Linshen reminded that from this amusement city, two trains lined up in dense rows, and in fact, there are many high-end luxury cars.

Looking at the logo, Fuzi was disdainful and said straight: "Isn't it just a Rambo? My dad can afford it."

"Or say you're ignorant, look at the exhaust pump." Mu Lin Shen said.

The car drove slowly and looked at it sideways. The exhaust pipe mouth was raised up, more than twice as thick as the normal car. I was so shocked that I trembled and said, "Damn it, this is all modified."

The car is only millions, and it is easy to imagine what the price is to modify it. Mu Linshen said: "This kind of car is not something that we poor people can afford. A professionally modified car may be more expensive than the price of a car."

"Poor" Fuzi was stimulated by the word "The Poor" and asked in confusion: "We are poor"

"Then do you think this wealthy is the same as the level of our martial arts novels. The lowest level, chasing famous brands and indulging in enjoyment. Just like a novel entering a high-level sect, you can get the best of your excellence and be arrogant and play at a higher level. Without a sword in your hand, with a sword in your heart, picking flowers and flying leaves, you can hurt people, just like being rich enough to not stick to any kind of willfulness." Mu Lin Shen said.

"I know this, I just want to eat whatever I want, and I want to eat every day. I want to have a plane in the sky and a yacht in the sea, and I want to have a private customization." Lezi asked.

"Yes, that's it." Mr. Mu was fascinated.

"Is there any higher level?" Lezi was also fascinated.

"Of course there is, every move, and the storm is surging. For example, Soros, he can destroy a small country in the stock market; for example, Buffett, the Federal Reserve is short of money in the economic crisis, so he has to borrow money from him privately. People like him don't need to show off and can directly control the decisions of a political situation. That's really awkward." Mu Linshen, after all, is much higher than Lezi's vision, and he was stunned in a few words. Lezi was stunned. Mu Shao slapped and waved his face: "Driving well, don't be stupid."

"Ah" Fuzi was startled, and then said unhappily: "I was complacent, but after hearing what you said, I was completely confident. If you say we are all poor, you can do nothing."

"The poor also have to live together. Go to the Chenghuang Temple to burn incense a few more times, maybe it will be useful." Mu Linshen instigated.

"It's useful to burn incense and seek wealth." Lizi didn't believe it at all.

"Why do you want to ask for money to do more, please let your dad stretch his legs and stare early, and that property is not all yours," Mu Linshen said.

Ga, the car was braked, Mu Linshen hid, for fear that the joke would make Lezi angry and pinch him, but Lezi blinked and praised, "Good solution, why didn't I expect that old guy, paying money more and more. I want to change the car and not pay, let me earn it myself. If I can earn it, do I still have to call his father?"

"Haha, that's the reason." Mu Lin burst into laughter.

When it comes to money and father, the two have similar backgrounds and their views have always been consistent, but after a while of discussion, they have no choice but to do anything. Both families have begun to consciously control the economy. It seems that the willful life is getting harder and harder. They say one thing, and they say one thing, who changed cars in the circle, immigrated, and whose parents opened a store. The more they talk, the more they feel that they are poor and they can’t live.

While complaining, the gaze of the music was attracted away. Looking upside down, a girl with long legs appeared in the mirror. He stretched his neck to look at it, and his lustful heart was suddenly hooked up. His head stretched out and looked straight. Mu Linshen was almost the same here. He glanced at him and reminded: "Stop looking, this is the kind of girl who can make you vomit blood."

"I just wore a shirt with shorts all over my body, you can tell it there." Lezi bit her fingers, with a shiny saliva hanging on the corner of her mouth, wondering if she would say hello and chat with her.

"Or you're ignorant, look at her shoes. A girl who loves beauty should have at least seven pairs of shoes, one for fun, one for work, one for vacation, one for moments, one for never-wearing and one for you. Having a pair of shoes you don't like can remind yourself not to wear perfect clothes at all times. She is wearing the pair for vacation now."

Mu Lin said slowly, but in Lezi's eyes, he saw only a pair of almost transparent high-heeled crystals wrapped in snow-white slender feet and a touch of bright red. It was an attractive manicure. He said without belief: "Stop fooling me, I miss this kind of top quality, I have to regret it for several hours."

"I didn't fool you. This is what the shoemaker christianlou Boutin said. She is the brand on her feet. The shoes of that brand start at least 500 US dollars. Do you believe it or not? The modified Ferrari is hers." Mulin Shen said.

"I don't believe it, hey, I'll hook up." The Lezi sperm was eager to try it out.

"Wait for five seconds before making a decision, otherwise you will regret it even more." Mu Linshen grabbed him and glared at him.

The change was quick, and in the blink of an eye, Li Zi's expression became awkward. He looked straight at it. The girl opened the door and got on the Ferrari, and drove out with a whimper. In an instant, Li Zi quickly started the car and accelerated away in remorse and murmured:

"Go away quickly, don't embarrass us poor."

I still lost it once, and the acceleration performance of the car was so good that it was so good that it beat Li Zi's ride. In a blink of an eye, I could only see the cigarette on the butt of the car, which made the two poor people feel so inferior.

Yes, those who drink thinly are envious of eating dry food, while those who eat dry food are envious of eating delicious food and spicy food.

Find money, go shopping, and play games. The day is approaching the evening in a daze again. Dinner is equivalent to a regular meal for two people with rich nightlife, so they naturally have to eat well. The two chose Yueke's Western cuisine, carefully eliminated two steaks, tasted some salad and snail, and had already determined the place to go to the evening. Naturally, they went to the Crowne Plaza Binhai, Mu Linshen introduced that the rooftop swimming pool was quite good. Maybe they were lucky enough to get a lonely foreign girl. They were much better than the local girls in the bar. They were obviously spring and pretended to be cute, as if no one knew what they were doing.

This proposal made Su Rongle feel ready to move. After eating, he paid for the bill, he pulled Mu Linshen away, and whispered to ask about the characteristics of certain parts of the foreign girl. Mu Linshen didn't know what he said with his ears. He heard Lezi's eyebrows and smiled so hard that they squeezed into the elevator. The two of them entered the elevator side by side. The drunken Mu Linshen reminded: "Hey, Lezi, you want investment in Ruhua. It's been spent tens of thousands of yuan. Have you thought about what you have done?"

"Look at you, you are happy, and you are talking about why you are doing this. You can lose money and make money. Just tell him to lose money." Su Rong was so proud that he showed his true nature as a profiteer. Mu Linshen was not surprised by this. Ruhua's little money may not be a matter of a few days. He smiled, and Lezi accidentally saw the tattoo on his left arm. He raised it and Lezi said in surprise: "Oh, why did you stab a pheasant in your arm?"

Mulin Shenbaji knocked off his salty hand and said angrily: "Phoenix, what pheasant?"

The tattoo is bright, which is an exquisite pattern covering the side of the shoulders. The fiery red feathers form a flame shape, surrounded by an angry avatar, a lifelike phoenix. Mulin Shen began to literate and explain. This pattern is called Nirvana, taken from the legend of the phoenix being reborn in the fire. In foreign countries, tattoos are a culture. In the eyes of those masters, the skin is the canvas of the soul, and the outline is a projection of your soul.

When he said this, Mu Linshen had a solemn expression and a solemn look. He inexplicably remembered his father's angry face, his mother's kind face, and countless times of awakening from drunkenness and dreams. The decadence that even he hated was lingering like a nightmare, and life became constantly looking for excitement and novelty. What he found was only clearer disgust and depravity.

"What's wrong?" Lezi asked curiously.

"There is nothing I shouldn't choose Nirvana. I can't be reborn even if I get fire. I'm probably going to be burned to death." Mu Lin Sandang lowered his sleeves and said to himself. But he couldn't hear the deep meaning of the words. He smiled and said, "That's it, what kind of phoenix tattoo? If you want me, I'll tattoo a QR code. Anyone who scans it will give me money haha."

As soon as the elevator went straight to the underground parking lot, the elevator opened, and they walked out in a hurry. They stopped and were stunned in front of them. Two big men were blocking each other side by side. That was really unkind. The rich brother could handle such occasions. Mu Linshen pulled the fun and hid, but unexpectedly, the two moved and barely blocked the two in front of them.

Mu Linshen felt something was wrong and pushed Lei Zi forward and said, "You go."

"What are you afraid of? There are parking lots everywhere in such a big hotel. How can they still dare to rob?" Le Zi raised her proud big head and said in a very authentic way. This guy is used to pretending, and he always leaks his domineering attitude when he sees anyone.

"What if we dare?" The one on the opposite side slowly took out a shiny gun from his arms. Mu Linshen was shocked when he saw it and said nervously: "Oh my god, this robber knows high-tech and can use an injection gun, then you have to mask it."

After saying this, the fun became more courageous. He pointed at his head and shouted: "Come on, shoot me here."

"Yes, if you shoot him, you will be a hero again in 18 years." Mu Linshen pointed at Lezi's head and said, "I don't want to live as a robber in this huge city."

Lezi was even more courageous. He scolded Mu Linshen and said, "Don't interrupt, you have to be imposing. To put it this way: Eighteen years later, I will be a virgin again." Lezi patted his chest and said.

The suspected robber was stunned and shocked when he heard this. The two robbed laughed so hard that they were thrust.

PuPuThe man raised his hand and shot it almost soundless.

Ah Lezi was so scared that she covered her eyes. Fuck, come on Nima really.

With a plop, there was a movement. Lezi touched his body without any trouble. He looked back in shock. Okay, Young Master Mu had already rolled on the ground and rolled his eyes. A half-finger-long needle was caught in the part of his shoulder blades.

Another was waving his hand to call a car. This guy stared at Lezi. Lezi was so scared that he had a cold sweat on his head. He quickly handed his handbag, mobile phone and watch. He didn't want it. He put it carefully under his feet, then turned around and pulled Mulinshen's handbag and watch down and put it a piece, and said nervously: "I am his follower. His family has money and runs a hotel."

A car came upside down, and a few more people got off. Lezi was so scared that his legs were weak. He had already foreseen that he would be kidnapped. He might be locked in that dark room without food and drink. He was so nervous that his legs were weak and he sat on the ground. He grinned and begged without tears: "Master robber, don't tie me. I am poor and I am so poor that I don't have money to change to a Mercedes-Benz. You have to tie me up. I'm going to tie my dad and my dad is rich."

Crying here, the movements were very quick. Several people transported Mulin Shenzhen into a business car. When the rear compartment was slapped, the ambulance alarm sounded. Hey, it seemed that there was no one in our car. When Lezi opened his eyes, the car had passed the toll outlet and ran away. After a certain eye, there were only two people left beside him. When he saw it clearly, he was so shocked that he trembled and shouted in disbelief: "Uncle Mumu"

"It's so scary that I don't have a big chance." Mu Qingchen said contemptuously.

Acquaintance, it's okay, Lezi stood up, wiped his face, lifted his pants, put away his things, looked at Mu Qingchen suspiciously, but he knew why in his heart, turned around and prepared to leave. Lao Mu shouted, "Just leave like this."

"Don't scare me, you're not my dad." Lezi said disdainfully. When he thought of his buddy's miserable situation, he asked suddenly: "Uncle Mu, you are so vicious, you can do anything to your son."

"That was the car from the drug rehabilitation center, and I took him to get rid of drugs." Mu Qingchen explained.

Lezi was so scared that his neck twitched and he was stung. This was on him, but he dared to explain it.

"Oh, it seems you know." Mu Qingchen suddenly realized.

"I don't know." Lezi shook his head and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Lao Mu. Lao Mu scolded him seriously: "On two roads, you either change your mobile phone number and break the contact with him, and you have to tell me who he contacts, or I have to contact your father well. Don't think I don't know what you two are doing together. He is not familiar with Binhai and has something in his hand. You gave it to me."

"I'd better choose the first way. Just pretend that I didn't see anything and knew nothing. I'm leaving. Uncle, I will definitely not contact him. He even pretended not to know me. Uncle."

What happened suddenly flashed, but after planning for several days, Dr. Feng Changxiang reminded: "Boss Mu, you have to say hello to the hotel. If you take people away like this, your security guard will see it."

"This is easy to deal with, come with me." Mu Qingchen said.

At this time, several security guards had already rushed in from another entrance. What happened in the camera made them a little nervous. It would be bad for the hotel party to make a case here. Fortunately, the parties involved did not seem to leave at all. When they met, Mu Qingchen had already handed over the phone number that he had been untied. After a few questions, the two left calmly.

"It's okay, let's go, Manager Song said he was an acquaintance. I'll take my son to force drug quit."

Rushi, led the security guard, led the group away, and the quiet here has returned to its original state. The occasional guests have no idea that something has changed someone's fate has happened.

Two hours later, a 50-kilometer suburb of Binhai City was about to leave, and Mu Qingchen slowly stopped the car.

Dr. Feng quickly walked up, opened the car door, and handed the things to Mu Qingchen, shoes, clothes, hand jewelry, mobile phones, etc. Mu Qingchen didn't look at it, and threw it into the back seat. Then Dr. Feng's report, a rough test, made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Blood test, negative. Saliva reagent test, negative.

"It is not as serious as you imagined, such as complications such as leukocyte reduction, adverse anemia, etc., your son does not have it. It should be a stimulus and occasionally try it abroad. Young people in rebellious periods often try it." Dr. Feng said that this result was also what he expected to see. If he was an addict, it would be difficult to deal with.

"That's good, that's good." Mu Qingchen said with a long breath as if he had survived the disaster. He asked a little worriedly: "This treatment won't happen."

"No, you have a little misunderstanding of hypnosis. For example, when I work in a psychiatric hospital, I often use hypnosis. It will be effective for memory function loss caused by cognitive impairment, amnesia, and pituitary injury. For Xiaomu, hypnosis is intended to arouse things deep in his memory, such as childhood, love, and those beautiful things that will change the impact of the environment on him. Of course, the final effect also depends on his mental strength. As long as he does not return to the original environment, the effect will definitely be." Dr. Feng said that he concealed many things, such as "spiritual intensity" is not a medical term in itself. Even with this intensity, it is impossible to measure.

Mu Qingchen looked up and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time of indifference, Dr. Feng asked carefully: "Boss Mu, if you can't make up your mind, you can stop immediately. I can't guarantee the effect. You may wake up and be the same as before."

"Let's go, no matter how bad you don't need to stop, it won't be worse than now."

Lao Mu sighed softly, and his hands quietly wiped his eyes away, quietly erasing the tears at the corners of his eyes.

The car started and drove away. At this moment, Lao Mu looked heartbroken and tears flowed. But he didn't stop him. He just watched the car go further and further away with tears. Slowly, there was only a slightly bright red dot left, which could be vaguely distinguished in the night until it could no longer be seen.

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