Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 135 Divine Assist

"Perhaps these have nothing to do with you and are not worth talking about to gain sympathy. Mu Qingyuan has always believed this, so he never mentioned it to you, and he didn't let any of us mention it to you.

But Teacher Jian, tell me honestly, is this really nothing to do with you?"

"If he hadn't been in love with you, he wouldn't have to go through all this. He would be like other students at K University, taking the postgraduate entrance exam, getting a doctorate, and then showing his talent in the business world!"

"That man who was smart all his life but acted foolishly only with you, suffered all the hardships, and was still afraid that you would be sad after you knew about it. He was so stupid that he had to put down all the principles he didn't know what they were, but he still couldn't bear to let go!"

"So, my teacher Jian, what happened between you that night? He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack and fainted at the gate of F University. If the security guard hadn't called 120 in time, he..."

Jiang Shaoqing suddenly stopped talking, snuffed out his cigarette, looked at Jian Zhinian with confusion in his eyes.

This person's body was shaking violently, his eyes were full of tears, his lips were pale, and his face looked worse than someone who had been dead for three days and hadn't been buried. It was really heartbreaking to see him like that...

But he is not Mu Qingyuan.

When Jiang Shaoqing was in charge of the public relations department, he always knew how to find the opponent's fatal points and strike accurately...

Mu Qingyuan's Achilles' heel is Jian Zhinian.

Isn’t Mu Qingyuan Jian Zhinian’s weak spot?

He didn't believe that a person like Jian Zhinian, who was cold and proud, could sign a sponsorship agreement with Mu Qingyuan without deep affection!

The stupid thing is that Mu Qingyuan is in the game but he is unwilling to take advantage of it!

It’s different for him as an outsider... Even if Mu Qingyuan wants to blame him in the future, he has to save his brother’s life first!

Besides, he didn’t say much. If you can’t stand all this, what will you do in the future?

More of it is their own business...

Jian Zhinian only felt a tingling pain all over his body, which gradually became sharper and gathered towards his heart, causing him to feel so painful that he could not breathe.

"I don't know...I really don't know..."

Back then, he knew that he had harmed Mu Xingchen, and he knew it wasn't easy for him, but he never thought it would be so difficult.

Moreover, at that time, he had no spare energy to think about these things...

That night at the F University football field, he had never imagined that the fact that he was married would bring such a big blow to Mu Qingyuan...

Jiang Shaoqing lit another cigarette and fixed his gaze on the dark night sky. How could Jian Zhinian, who came from a wealthy family and had a smooth life, know all this?

He is the flower on the mountain top, the rose that Mu Qingyuan is willing to protect with his life.

Even when pursuing someone, you are such a fool that you can't bear to play the sympathy card and make the other person sad.

When you're drunk, you're just lying in front of someone's door and not leaving!

Where have all the efforts, strategies, and tactics gone?

"Teacher Jian, if you still want him to live a few more years, don't talk about breaking up... Of course, if you don't care, just treat it as my bullshit all night!"

After saying that, Jiang Shaoqing put out his cigarette again, turned around, opened the door, and whispered inside: "Mu Qing'an, leave."

Mu Qing'an had just settled his brother down on the sofa and had time to tidy up when he heard Jiang Shaoqing calling him.

He bent over and looked back: "Let's go...let's go..."

Jiang Shaoqing rolled his eyes, stepped in with his shoes on, and dragged the man away. In the elevator, he cursed: "If you don't leave, why don't you stay with your brother for another night!"

"Well, but my brother is there and no one is looking after him..."

"Isn't Teacher Jian there? You are so stupid!"

"Oh, oh...that's right..."

Jiang Shaoqing was too lazy to talk to him. He wasted a lot of time talking to Jian Zhinian for a long time, but couldn't he achieve the goal by taking care of him for a whole night?

Impossible, Boss, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, maybe there will be a sudden turn of events...

The two of them went downstairs and out of the community. Mu Qingan pointed across the street and said, "It just so happens that I'm here too. I'm going back to school."

Jiang Shaoqing opened his mouth and yawned. The momentum he had just shown completely disappeared, replaced by a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He glanced at Mu Qing'an secretly, touched his nose, and said guiltily: "I'm actually quite tired tonight, and I have nowhere to stay. How about I go to school with you to hang out for the night?"

"Brother Jiang, I live in the dormitory!"

After spending more time with Jiang Shaoqing, it was impossible for Mu Qing'an to call him "brother". They could only call each other brothers reluctantly and use his surname to address him.

Jiang Shaoqing said proudly: "Don't worry, dormitory manager, I can handle it easily."

Mu Qing'an was speechless and too lazy to talk to the idiot. He turned around and walked towards the elevator. How could he sleep on the upper bunk in such a small dormitory?

Jiang Shaoqing knew this, so he made a compromise and suggested, "Why don't you stop bothering your roommates? The dormitory manager is probably chatting with Zhou Gong at this hour. Why don't you stay in a hotel with me?"

Mu Qingan sneered, smiling brightly, and said, "Are you trying to tell me that we should go get a room?"

Jiang Shaoqing laughed dryly: "How is it possible..."

His meaning was so obvious, but Mu Qing'an just realized it?

"roll!"

Mu Qing'an glared at Jiang Shaoqing fiercely and ran away quickly.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't catch up...

Of course, I didn't dare to chase him anymore, for I was afraid he would really run away...

Jian Zhinian didn't know how he got home and closed the door.

The silence and darkness of the second half of the night were so great that the lights on in the living room formed a sharp contrast with the darkness outside.

Jian Zhinian's eyes were stung by the bright light, and he looked at Mu Qingyuan on the sofa with sore eyes. How could he push this person away?

"I'm sorry... Xingchen, I'm sorry..."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

He waited for so long at his home, but Mu Qingyuan didn't come back. He thought that what he said that night about being calm with each other was another way of never seeing each other again...

Jian Zhinian knelt in front of the sofa, buried his head in Mu Qingyuan's heart, and burst into tears.

He had a cold temperament in his life, and the gentleness in his bones had never been harsh on anyone. Even if it was Jian Zhongxing who had let them down, he had never said a bad word to him, but he hurt the person in front of him like this.

This person obviously loves him, protects him, and tolerates him so much.

But he hurt him cruelly again and again.

"Zhizhi..."

Mu Qingyuan heard crying in his dream and opened his eyes in a daze. Jian Zhinian was crying in his arms. He felt very distressed.

Even in his dreams, he would not allow Jian Zhinian to be so sad.

"Zhizhi, don't cry... don't cry..."

He held Jian Zhinian's face and kissed her. He hugged Jian Zhinian and coaxed her gently, "Zhizhi, don't cry. I'm here. I'm here."

Jian Zhinian cried even harder, as if he wanted to cry out all the repression and heartache he had felt for the past six months...