485 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Eleven, the Fiancé of the Fake Daughter (20)

After Zhu Feng reported to Mu Rong, he received no response for a long time.

He felt strange in his heart, secretly raised his eyes to glance at the other party, and then broke into a cold sweat.

The boss is actually smiling?

And you’re still smiling at your phone screen?

Zhu Feng’s instinct was to call Dr. Wei with the creeping worry. After all, anything unusual could be a sign that the toxins hidden in Mu Rong’s body were starting to take action.

However, as soon as he made a move, Mu Rong’s eyes fell on him.

Zhu Feng froze and did not dare to move again.

The smile he saw just now seemed to be just his illusion and had disappeared from Mu Rong’s face.

It was replaced by the same indifference as usual.

However, Zhu Feng could feel that a trace of anger seeping out of the man’s unwavering gray pupils was pricking his nerves like a needle.

“Boss…”

Secretly screaming, he didn’t know what he did wrong this time.

Because of Mu Yidian’s unabashed hostility, Mu Rong has been good at hiding his emotions since he was a child, and his joy and anger are invisible.

Walking on thin ice, he carefully cultivated his own power in secret. After dormant for decades, he finally succeeded in wresting the position of the head of the family from Mu Yidian in a well-designed and interlocking conspiracy. Originally, Zhu Feng thought that Mu Rong could finally relax temporarily and slowly wipe out Mu Yidian’s remaining forces and take power back into his hands.

Who would have thought that Mu Yidian had sinister intentions and actually poisoned Mu Rong.

People say that a tiger cannot eat its cubs, but in Mu Yidian’s heart, it seemed that only Mu Hui was his biological son, and the others were just chess pieces in his hand that could be discarded at any time.

Not to mention Mu Rong, for Mu Yidian, there was almost no difference between Mu Rong and his enemy.

Involving the love and hatred of the previous generation, Zhu Feng has not been with Mu Rong longer than Zhu Xu, and his understanding is not deep.

But he still clearly remembers the first time Mu Rong was poisoned.

The blood color faded like the tide, and the veins rose like mountains. At that moment, the man was so handsome that the word “beautiful” could not be used to describe it. His appearance was distorted to the extreme, like a white skeleton covered with human skin.

Sweat soaked the body in an instant.

The pain was so extreme that his dark pupils showed a bit of deathly gray. His body twitched and his limbs spasmed, as if he couldn’t breathe. He gasped for air, and the sound he exhaled was like a tiger’s roar echoing in the empty valley, giving people a sense of sadness and desolation.

That was also the only time that Zhu Feng saw Mu Rong getting sick with his own eyes.

I still have lingering fears, like an unspeakable nightmare, rooted deep in my memory.

Although it is difficult to notice the changes in Mu Rong’s appearance except for those close to him, the poison is usually well hidden, but when it breaks out, it is like a strong wind passing by, a tsunami erupting, and the bone-eroding pain Mu Rong cannot control no matter how much he endures, so his temper gradually becomes unstable and unpredictable.Although the frequency of poisonous attacks has been reduced a lot this year with the help of Dr. Wei, it is difficult to eradicate the disease because it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

The mess has not been cleared up, and turmoil breaks out again.

Mu Yidian also knew about his son’s condition and watched eagerly from the sidelines.

Now Mu Rong can be said to be a trapped beast that is gradually being forced into danger. Powerful enemies are secretly watching, ready to pounce at any time, bite his throat, cut his heart, and devour all his strength.

Thinking of this, Zhu Feng’s hands shook.

Mu Rong’s eyes darkened slightly.

“You go down first.”

He said hoarsely.

Zhu Feng was stunned, as if he had received an amnesty, and the joy on his face was undisguised.

“Yes, boss.”

After the people left, the huge room suddenly became quiet.

Mu Rong’s mobile phone was placed on the table, the screen was not darkened yet, and there was only a dialog box on the plain background that came with the system.

and the word “good”.

With his hands folded in a tower and resting on his chin, the man half-closed his eyes lazily, looking at the direction Zhu Feng left, and there was a flickering light flashing.

At this time, a man came out of the darkroom at the back.

“Uncle.”

He raised his head, and his face was very similar to Mu Rong’s, especially the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be directly traced on Mu Rong’s face. However, his skin color was much darker than Mu Rong’s, and was a healthy wheat color.

Mu Rong didn’t look at him and asked lightly: “What do you think of Zhu Feng?”

The young man has low shoulders and low eyebrows, and his long bangs cast a shadow on his lower eyelids.

“I can’t tell yet, but…”

“Suspicious?”

The man did not answer, but expressed his thoughts in silence.

Mu Rong still maintained his posture, but his middle finger trembled slightly.

It seemed like a very common reaction.

Xue Xue once again stepped into the small room located in the basement of the guest house.

The smell of incense in the air seemed to be lighter.

she thought.

Zhu Xu still walked her to the door, but the two unshakable guards had been replaced.

Xue Xue didn’t look sideways, and the man who had remained quiet along the way suddenly spoke.

“Miss Xue Xue.”

She stopped, turned her head, and looked back.

Zhu Xu solemnly bent his waist.

The gun was even in his hand.

“It’s up to you, boss.”

Xue Xue’s eyes moved.

After Zhu Xu raised his head again, the graceful back of the woman was already hidden behind the screen.

However, those words still echoed in his ears, very clear.

“Everyone takes what he needs.”