Dr. Shen, can I tease you?

Chapter 147 The Crying Little Thing

at the same time.

An office building in the city center.

top layer.

The assistant stood in front of Mu Zihan's desk, trembling uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu." The assistant's lips were pale, and his eyes were filled with deep fear, "We didn't expect all of this to be a trap. Lu Yuang is fine at all. He has already contacted Black Eagle's people, our people I was arrested when I went to check the valley to check the situation. It is too late for us to do it now..."

The assistant was terrified when he said this, but Mu Zihan didn't seem too surprised when he heard it.

Instead, he just took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.

"I knew, how could Lu Yuang be such a waste that you killed him so easily." He said slowly, "But I underestimated him, and even caught my man."

The assistant's eyes flashed, "Mr. Mu, what should we do now? Those people are in Lu Yuang's hands, will they..."

"No." The assistant wanted to say something worried, but before he finished speaking, Mu Zihan coldly interrupted, "Those people were originally recruited by Lu Tinghan, and strictly speaking, they are not mine. , as long as Lu Tinghan is killed at that time, the clue will be broken if he reaches him."

The assistant's eyes changed slightly, "Okay, Mr. Mu, I understand what you mean."

After ordering these things, Mu Zihan seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He coughed softly a few times, and waved his hand to signal the assistant to leave.

The assistant went out quickly, but as soon as he went out, Mu Zihan heard a slight clicking sound behind him.

"Who!" Mu Zihan originally lowered his head and coughed softly, but when he heard this voice, he suddenly raised his head, and his somewhat sickly face showed extreme sharpness.

But when he saw the person standing behind him, he couldn't help but froze.

It was a thin young man standing by the door, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and said cautiously: "Mr. Mu, I made pumpkin porridge, do you want to try it?"

Mu Zihan looked at the familiar facial features of the young man in front of him, and was taken aback for a moment before he remembered that this was the child Mr. Zhang gave him before.

He didn't mean to touch the child, but he didn't drive the child away either, he just kept him.

It's just that this child is very quiet, and after staying in his place, he has never left the room almost every day, making Mu Zihan almost forget the existence of this child.

"Pumpkin porridge?" He was taken aback when he saw the golden pumpkin porridge in the young man's hand, then seemed to think of something, lowered his head and smiled slightly, "It's been a long time since I tasted this thing, let me try it."

Hearing that Mu Zihan was willing to try it, the boy was relieved, and handed the porridge carefully.

The place where Mu Zihan is located looks like an office, but in fact he has directly rented out two floors, making it like a duplex apartment, with bedrooms, kitchens and various medical equipment inside. Complete.Therefore, this bowl of porridge was just cooked by this young man, and it was still steaming.

Mu Zihan took the pumpkin porridge, bowed his head and blew lightly, taking a sip.

The sweet fragrance of pumpkin comes in, besides the softness of the pumpkin itself, it also has a faint milky fragrance.

It was obviously a very sweet and delicious taste, but Mu Zihan's face changed instantly.

With a bang, the pumpkin porridge in his hand fell heavily to the ground. He looked up at the boy in front of him, and asked sharply, "Who told you that this pumpkin porridge needs milk!"

The boy didn't expect that the man who was calm and gentle last second would suddenly get angry like this. He was so frightened that he couldn't stop shaking, and almost knelt on the ground.

"I...I heard what Mr. Zhang said..." He couldn't help the tears rolling down one by one, "Mr. Zhang said...that you can't eat porridge. I like to add a little milk and

Sugar...that's why I..."

"Shut up!" The young man was interrupted by Mu Zihan angrily before he finished speaking, "Do you think you can become Xiao Jiu by adding a little milk? Is Xiao Jiu someone like you can learn! "

Hearing Mu Zihan's words, the young man finally couldn't hold on anymore and calmly fell to the ground.

"No... Mr. Mu..." His tears rolled down one by one like broken pearls, and his voice was full of fear, "I didn't mean that,

I just... just..."

"roll!"

The young man stammered and wanted to explain something, but Bie Mu Zihan interrupted him furiously.

The young man looked at the furious man in front of him with a pale face, didn't dare to say anything, just picked up the porridge on the ground, and left in a panic.

After the boy left, the huge commotion in the room finally attracted Mu Zihan's assistant.

"Sir!" The assistant opened the door and came in, and saw the traces of pumpkin porridge on the ground in front of Mu Zihan, and couldn't help being stunned, "Sir, what happened?"

Mu Zihan's hand tightly pinched the armrest of the wheelchair, and the anger on his face hadn't faded away.

"Tell me what I'm saying." Mu Zihan's eyes were dark and cold, and he almost squeezed out words, "Short all the shares of that company named Zhang and buy them!"

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that the little thing sent by Mr. Zhang must have caused the trouble, so the enthusiastic Mr. Mu dealt with Mr. Zhang.

"I understand." The assistant knew better than anyone how terrifying Mu Zihan's anger was, so he responded immediately, hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Then this little thing..."

Thinking of that crying little thing, Mu Zihan finally frowned.

If this little thing is sent away, it will definitely be killed.

Although he was angry today, he also understood that it was Mr. Zhang's fault and it had nothing to do with this little thing.

"Keep it." Thinking of this, he could only speak irritably, "But don't let him dangle in front of me."

"Okay, I see." The assistant responded immediately, and was just about to go out, but he didn't want to be stopped by Mu Zihan again.

"Wait." Mu Zihan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is there any news from Xiaojiu?"

The assistant froze, and immediately showed embarrassment again, "No, so many years have passed, and the orphanage of that year is no longer there. It's really not easy to find an orphan."

Mu Zihan seemed to have guessed what the assistant said a long time ago, but there was still an uncontrollable flash of disappointment in his eyes.

"I see." He lowered his head slightly, pressed the space between his brows tiredly, "Keep looking."

"Yes." The assistant hurriedly responded, and then left the office.

When the door of the office was closed again, the empty office fell into dead silence again. Mu Zihan looked at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a look of loneliness flashed behind his cold face.