Chapter 1417 Don’t Want to Be a Romantic Ghost

Thanks to Xu Nianhua's special warning to her, he was afraid that she would torment Mu Yuansheng and fall apart.

She never expected that she would be the one who almost fell apart.

"One more bowl." Meng Ying was really drained.

Mu Yuansheng went to fill another bowl. After finishing the drink, Meng Ying touched her belly with satisfaction.

It seems to be a little more energetic now.

Mu Yuansheng went to bed again, and Meng Ying put her hands on his waist.

"Have you regained your strength?"

"Don't even think about it."

"I thought it was you."

Meng Ying leaned against his chest, "I don't want to be a romantic ghost."

"Hahaha..." Mu Yuansheng couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Meng Ying frowned and raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Shut up."

Mu Yuansheng shut his mouth.

Take her hand and squeeze it between her fingers.

He wanted to stay with her like this for the rest of his life and not care about anything.

The tranquility was broken by Meng Ying's cell phone vibrating.

Mu Yuansheng helped her get it and looked at the caller, but there was no name.

Meng Ying didn't want to answer the phone and didn't answer the phone.

Holding Mu Yuansheng with both hands, he was unwilling to let go.

Mu Yuansheng liked her sticking to him like this, so he pressed the answer button for her and put it next to her ear.

"Meng Ying, I beg you, can you come and see my brother?" On the other end of the phone was Yan Junyan's voice, with a crying tone.

Meng Ying frowned for a moment, "You called the wrong number."

She no longer wanted to hear the call.

"Meng Ying, my brother even cut his wrists for you, are you so cruel? Do you really want to force him to death?" Yan Junyan was very disturbed.

The room was very quiet, so Yan Junyan's voice seemed loud.

Mu Yuansheng's face also darkened.

Before Meng Ying could speak again, Mu Yuansheng held the phone to his ear and said, "If he really wants to die, he won't give others a chance to save him. You can tell him that if he wants to die, don't cut his wrists. The blood will flow too slowly. Just cut his neck." on the aorta.”

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Meng Ying rubbed her chest in his arms, not wanting to say another word about this phone call.

Mu Yuansheng touched her face and said, "Aren't you going to say something? When did you recruit another crazy bee and butterfly?"

"I don't know how he fell in love with me and looked like he was ready to die." Meng Ying's tone was disgusting. She really didn't like being threatened like this.

"That's because you are very charming. I can't blame you for this kind of thing, nor can I blame others." Mu Yuansheng comforted her, "Forget it if you don't like it."

"It's fine if I like it."

"It's really incredible. If you like it, I might cut his aorta."

Meng Ying was amused by him.

She said: "That is Yan Zhong's son."

Mu Yuansheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can also go for the cut now."

Meng Ying held his chin with her hand, "Let him fend for himself."

"Reluctant?" There was a hint of danger in Mu Yuansheng's deep voice.

Meng Ying gave him a look and said, "I'm so busy."

Yan Zhong and Zhu Yanyan are both dead. The Yan family's brothers and sisters are nothing to Mu Yuansheng. At that time, he knew that Yan Zhong had a child, but he had never interacted with him.

Yan Zhong's children never go out to meet people with Yan Zhong, and they don't know what they look like.

But Mu Yuansheng also knew that Yan Zhong should attach great importance to those children. That kind of attention does not mean that he must train them to be his successors, but that they should not get involved in everything Yan Zhong does.

Just like Zhu Yanyan, she protects them well and lets them enjoy all the arrangements their parents have made for them. Apart from the intrigues in normal work, she has no involvement at all in the machinations of their life and death.

Unlike Yan Yingshan, after all, it was not the child of Zhu Yanyan and Yan Zhong.