Mu Nanfeng took his hand and tore off the band-aid on the back of his hand. The last time he was in County Xiangfu, he found Bai Ruiqian weird.

A deep scar came into view, his pupils kept dilating, and Mu Nanfeng's body trembled.

"Well, what's going on? Your hand, how could..."

The scar obviously hadn't healed yet, and the flesh and blood and veins were exposed in front of his eyes.

Mu Nanfeng was heartbroken. Bai Ruiqian's hand was a medical hand who had saved countless lives. How could he suffer such serious injuries.

His eyes turned scarlet, "Did they do it?"

Because Bai Ruiqian did not obey, the Bai family and his wife dealt with him like this.

Mu Nanfeng felt that this must be the case, he now has the desire to kill.

"No, it's me." Bai Ruiqian's voice was light and fluttering, with self-deprecating contempt.

Mu Nanfeng couldn't believe it, "What?"

"I hurt myself." Bai Ruiqian repeated plainly.

Hearing that, distress appeared in Ye Xingchen's eyes. These hands saved his appearance. For his life, he could not accept Bai Ruiqian's hand injury.

Mu Nanfeng was speechless for a while and didn't know what to say.

Besides distressed, what else can he say.

Bai Ruiqian retracted his hand and reattached the band-aid.

He whispered: "I don't want to be a doctor anymore. I'm tired of that kind of life."

Lifting his eyes, he looked at Mu Nanfeng, his voice softened.

"Nan Feng, you can understand, right?"

Mu Nanfeng's nose was sour, and his eyes were red unconsciously.

He understands, he understands, and no one knows Bai Ruiqian's move better than him.

Bai Ruiqian remembers all the abuses he suffered in his childhood.

He didn't want to be a doctor, never wanted to.

He looked at the scar on the back of his right hand, with a hint of rejoicing in his heart for some reason.

From now on, no one can force Bai Ruiqian to do things he doesn't want to do.

Never again.

Mu Nanfeng closed his eyes, nodded, and kept nodding.

Seeing everyone’s faces full of sadness, Bai Ruiqian’s tone changed abruptly, “Hey, why is the atmosphere so heavy? I’m fine. I’m now back to my archaeological research institute. This hand can still be used, and it’s in my heart. It has become more valuable, and you really don’t need this expression."

Mu Nanfeng calmed down his emotions as much as possible, thinking that this would also be good, a serious injury, in exchange for a lifetime of freedom, is also worth it.

Ye Xingchen smiled lightly: "We are happy for you."

Although he doesn't know the Bai family, he knows Bai Ruiqian.

As long as Bai Ruiqian feels worthy, they should be happy for him.

Grandpa Bai Ruiqian smiled, "That's right."

He turned his gaze to the two little babies and found that the eyes of the two babies were opened and closed.

"They are sleepy, right?"

Ye Xingchen took a look, "Really."

"Let's go out and talk." Mu Nanfeng pulled a blanket and covered the two babies.

The three of them came to the wine cellar. Mu Nanfeng opened a bottle of Lafite and poured red wine for them.

"Actually, I came here today because there is another thing."

Bai Ruiqian clinked glasses with the two of them while holding wine. Although this was a bit hard to say, no one could help him except these two.

Mu Nanfeng asked, "What's the matter?"

"I think..." Bai Ruiqian said in a hesitating voice, "I want to borrow money from you."

"How much do you want?" Mu Nanfeng didn't ask much, and asked him the number directly.

Although Bai Ruiqian was a young master, he didn't have much money in his pocket. He knew this.

In terms of money, he has never been stingy, not to mention Bai Ruiqian is his very good friend.

"Five million minus 300,000, you count."

Bai Ruiqian is lazy enough, too lazy to calculate by himself.

Ye Xingchen said, "I will transfer it to you later."

Mu Nanfeng said, "I'll turn it around."

The two were vying to give Bai Ruiqian money, which made Bai Ruiqian a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you lend me half of it?"

He was anxious to borrow money, but also to get the news as soon as possible, and he didn't want Elder Xue to have a grudge against him.

"What are you telling us to borrow? Do you still consider us friends?"

Mu Nanfeng felt that the word "borrow" he said made people very uncomfortable.

Bai Ruiqian helpless: "I didn't mean that, it's not a small number, I...oh...I don't know how to say it."

When you borrow money, you can see through people's hearts best. This is the worst slap that reality has ever slapped on mankind.

Bai Ruiqian is fortunate that he has such friends, no matter when and where, as long as he speaks, they will be there.

Mu Nanfeng said that the temperature was mild, "Okay, we all understand you, so there is no need to say more."

Bai Ruiqian was touched, he was not embarrassed to accept the money, but he felt that he should be a little conscious of being a human being.

In fact, as soon as he spoke, he knew that the money must not be repaid.

They are dead brothers, and the friendship between them is heavier than gold and heavier than mountains.

Bai Ruiqian spent a whole day in Tianlan Jinyuan. He hugged his two little babies, played chess with Mr. Mu, and ate the meal made by Aunt Liu. Today, he had a very fulfilling day.

He returned to his home towards the evening.

Looking at the empty room, the butler and servants of Jiang Nan's Yuefu were gone, and now he was the only one left.

Su Jinxiu did not come back either.

He thought, she should have left.

Bai Ruiqian was lying on the sofa and suddenly felt that the room was cold, probably because it was not popular.

He took a few bottles of beer from the refrigerator, turned on the TV, and drank alone.

When the TV was playing the recent hot TV, Bai Ruiqian was fascinated when he watched it.

All his mind is Luo Ya'er, and that little dumpling.

The child's eyebrows look so much like him.

Bai Ruiqian couldn't help but wonder, is that his child?

Could it be that... Luo Yaer was pregnant?

He thought of Luo's father and mother's attitude towards him again, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

They still hate him so much, they don't even want to see him at all.

Bai Ruiqian drank the wine sadly, knowing that he would never make up for the harm he had done to the Luo family.

The mistake he made is irreparable.

Luo's father and Luo's mother liked him at the beginning, but now he hates him so much.

The fate between him and Luo Ya'er ended three years ago.

But he didn't want to admit this fact, he still felt regretful in his heart.

If that child is really his flesh and blood, then he really cannot forgive himself.

After all, he hadn't seen him in three years. He didn't know the current Luo Ya'er, and he didn't know whether she was married or not.

Maybe that child wasn't his, she was born to another man.

He didn't know if it was right to think like this, after all, he didn't see anyone around her.

That child is still a mystery.

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