If Mo Xiuchen had not left the MS Group a few months ago and had let Mo Jingteng go softly at that time, it would not be difficult to destroy the MS Group.

After all, it was his ten years of operation. Although his departure caused a heavy blow to the MS Group, Mo Jingteng took the opportunity to take control of all the real power in his hands.

"I told him last time." Mo Xiuchen said sarcastically: "Using his means, it will definitely stop me from being with Ranran. I don't want to give him any chance, so I can only start first."

"Okay, although it is not the best time at this time, your idea is right. A Feng and I will try our best to cooperate with you."

Qin Mu agreed very readily.

He also agreed to his mother last time that when Xiu Chen dealt with the matter of the MS Group and Haochen didn't need him to worry about it, he would go back to City A and accept his mother's arrangements, getting married and having children.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu's eyes were stained with a hint of loneliness. Xiu Chen was so anxious to get rid of Mo Jingteng, but he was afraid that he didn't just want to give Mo Jingteng a chance to hurt Yue Ranran.

Ranran, it must have been back to him.

He didn't ask about that sentence, nor did Mo Xiuchen say that.

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly felt very lonely. He was very tired today and wanted to sleep just now, but now his sleepiness has inexplicably disappeared.

Qin Mu walked out of the bedroom, sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the beer from the coffee table, opened the lid, and even saved the pouring of the cup. He raised his head and poured it into the wine bottle.

This was something Luo Haofeng bought and didn't finish drinking that night. There were three bottles left. He had never been drunk due to his physical reasons.

That night, Luo Haofeng encouraged him to drink, but he refused. In fact, it was not that he felt that he could not drink, but that he remembered what Ranran said that night, and he didn't want to drink it himself.

I haven't drunk for a long time. After a few sips of wine, my heart was filled with bitterness. The corners of his lips curled up, but there was no smile, but a sad curve.

Even though he knew that he shouldn't be moved, he could not control his heart because of her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Even though he knew that he shouldn't love, he was always desperate. Even though he knew that they were a destined couple by God, no matter what kind of hardships he experienced, he would be happily together in the end. However, he still couldn't help feeling bitter when he learned the ending.

Qin Mu, this time, you really should let go.

He took another sip and let the bitterness spread throughout his heart. Ranran had returned to Xiu Chen and would never need him again.

After drinking a bottle of wine, he couldn't relieve his pain at all. He opened the second bottle and finished drinking it in one breath. Qin Mu felt that his sadness increased instead of reducing. He pursed his lips and took the last bottle and opened it.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Amu, open the door."

It was Luo Haofeng's voice. Qin Mu frowned, put down the wine bottle, stood up, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Haofeng immediately frowned outside, "Amu, are you drinking?" After he said that, his eyes passed over him and looked into the living room.

"What's up?"

Qin Mu did not answer the question, and his tall body stood inside the door without any intention of letting him in.

Luo Haoran narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Mu inquiringly, "Amu, what do you mean? Is there a woman hidden in the room and I dare not let me in?"

"That's what you do."

Qin Mu glanced coldly, let go of the door handle, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Luo Haofeng smiled and went to the door. He followed him to the sofa and sat down. Seeing Qin Mu pick up the wine and open the bottle, he glanced at the other two empty bottles, snatched the wine that had just opened in his hand, and said with a smile: "Amu, you have already drunk two bottles, this bottle is mine."

"Give it to me." Qin Mu's eyes turned cold and his tone became heavy.

Luo Haofeng was not afraid of him. He stood up and avoided his hand that stretched out, and said with a smile: "Amu, I bought these wines. I asked you to drink that night. Didn't you not drink them? Why? I'm secretly drinking my wine again."

Qin Mu frowned and looked at Luo Haofeng with a deep look, "A Feng, give me the wine, you can buy some more."

He said, pulling open the drawer in front of him, taking out a hundred-dollar bill from it and throwing it on the coffee table. Tonight, he wants to get drunk.

Luo Haofeng blinked in surprise, then shook his head: "I won't go, Amu, why are you stimulating? If you want me to buy you a hundred yuan beer, then why don't you drink it to death?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Qin Mu scolded unhappily.

His beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, his handsome face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at him with a cold and sharp look.

"No, your body has not fully recovered. Last time Ranran said that you won't let you drink."

When Qin Mu heard him say the word "Ranran", his expression froze slightly. The gentle and gentle voice of concern echoed in his ears. A touch of pain slid across his lower eyes. He pursed his lips, grabbed the bills on the coffee table, and got up and wanted to buy them by himself.

"Amu."

Luo Haofeng's face changed and he instinctively reached out to grab Qin Mu.

Qin Mu turned his head and stared at him coldly: "Let go, I'll buy it downstairs myself."

Luo Haofeng stopped him from his way, holding the bottle of wine tightly in his hand, and gently advised: "A Mu, you have already drunk two bottles, don't drink it tonight."

"It's just a few bottles of beer, but I can't get drunk." Qin Mu pushed Luo Haofeng away and strode towards the door. He had a good alcohol tolerance, and he really couldn't get drunk in three or five bottles. However, he really wanted to get drunk tonight. If he went down to buy it himself, he would definitely not buy beer again.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Luo Haofeng couldn't help but sank his face and said seriously: "A Mu, if you dare to drink again, I will call Ranran."

He said, really taking out his cell phone and making a move to dial.

Qin Mu had already arrived at the door. When he heard his words, he raised his hand to open the door and retracted it. He turned his head and looked at Luo Haofeng with a cold look. After a moment, the gloom on his face was replaced by a bitter touch on his lips:

"A Feng, don't threaten me with Ranran."

His low voice penetrated into a hint of loneliness. Luo Haofeng felt his heart tightened and he pinched his phone tightly and said, "Amu, if you feel really uncomfortable, I will accompany you to the gym to vent, but you can't get drunk."

Qin Mu was stunned at first, and suddenly laughed.

That smile felt very uncomfortable in Luo Haofeng's eyes.

Before he could think of any comforting words, Qin Mu had already spoken, and his tone seemed to be careless, but he was confident and sharp. After two bottles of wine, he did not affect his insight and judgment at all: "Has Xiu Chen called you?"

Did Xiu Chen still know?

Seeing that he had guessed it, Luo Haofeng nodded and explained gently: "Xiu Chen called me just now, and Ranran has already gone home with him. Amu, why bother yourself like this?"

The smile on Qin Mu's lips was still there, but there was too much bitterness and helplessness that made people feel distressed.
Chapter completed!