C42 Deep Talk

Ning Yu subconsciously wanted to retort, but when he saw Ning Tian's blinking eyes looking at them, and his clear brown eyes looking at them, Ning Yu suddenly found himself unable to continue.

This society really did have its own darkness, but Ning Yu didn't want Ning Tian to come into contact with this darkness too early. Ning Tian was still young, and before he taught him how to love, Ning Yu didn't want him to learn how to hate first.

Ning Yu didn't say anything in the end. He took a deep breath, raised his head and said to Old Man Tang: "Uncle Tang, I have something to talk about with Mr. Mu, I'll trouble you for lunch. Tian Tian, you have to help Grandfather, understand?"

He knew that Ning Yu wanted him to take Ning Tian away, and since it was almost time to eat anyway, Old Man Tang said: "Alright, I'll go cook dinner, you two can chat slowly. Tian Tian, can you help Grandfather watch the fire in the pot?"

Ning Tian smiled at him, signalling for him to go with Old Man Tang. Ning Tian obediently let Old Man Tang hold his hand, the grandfather and grandson went to the kitchen in the backyard.

The moment Ning Tian and the Old Master Tang left, Ning Yu turned his head and looked at Mu Qingzhi with a serious expression. He then said to Mu Qingzhi immediately: "Mr. Mu, maybe you don't have any children, so there are some things that cannot be understood, as a parent, I would rather be splashed with dirty water than to let my son be hurt, in fact, I did not wish to participate in this recording every day. If it wasn't for the Secretary Sun, I would have agreed to it. I hope that the Mr. Mu and the others can respect my decision. "

Mu Qingzhi looked at him intently, what Ning Yu had said was right, but he realized that he was not listening?

In this kind of situation, no one would be happy, Ning Yu was the same, he suddenly felt that he could not be bothered to say anymore nonsense, and the expression on his face was also scoffing at Mu Qingzhi.

"If there is nothing else, Mr. Mu, you …"

Ning Yu had not finished speaking when Mu Qingzhi suddenly moved. He raised his leg and took a step towards Ning Yu, suddenly moving closer to Ning Yu who was half a head taller than him, as if in the next second, the tip of his nose had almost touched's chin.

He could smell the faint scent of a man's perfume. It was a faintly discernible, yet ubiquitous, chilling aura.

Ning Yu suddenly started to panic. Being in such close proximity with Mu Qingzhi seemed to remind him of something, his face flushed red for a moment, then suddenly became deathly pale. Ning Yu immediately retreated, and dodged awkwardly with his eyes.

"Mr. Mu …"

"Was that how you avoided the question five years ago?"

With these words, Ning Yu froze in place, he raised his lower jaw, slightly opened his mouth, and the panic in his eyes, in Mu Qingzhi's eyes, these words made Mu Qingzhi feel like he was about to move.

Mu Qingzhi cursed in his heart: Preposterous!

's voice, which carried a trace of gentleness, softly said, "Ning Yu, what happened five years ago, was that I always owed you an explanation …"

"Stop talking," Ning Yu said, raising his voice slightly, then interrupted Mu Qingzhi. He then looked back, making sure that his son and the others could not hear him, and continued to speak with a low voice, "The matter that happened that year, was actually just a matter of no misunderstanding. Since it has already passed, don't mention it anymore, we are all men."

Mu Qingzhi suddenly shook his head and said: "Ning Yu, do you know what expression you have on your face right now?"

Ning Yu instinctively touched his face and asked: "What expression?"

Mu Qingzhi thought for a moment and replied, "Fear, fear, sadness, and the desire to cry but have no tears."

"…" Ning Yu looked at Mu Qingzhi in shock, not understanding what the man was trying to do.

Mu Qingzhi was silent for a moment, then he spoke again, his tone softening.

"Five years ago, I was framed by my own assistant and was drugged. Just when she was about to do something to me, you suddenly charged in and even saved me," Mu Qingzhi sighed, "I am a person who has never believed in coincidences.

As Mu Qingzhi said that, he sat on the cold mat in the living room and indicated for Ning Yu to sit beside him.

Ning Yu did not dare, but he did not refuse. His intuition told him that Mu Qingzhi seemed to be explaining to him what happened five years ago.

Mu Qingzhi looked at the distance between him and Ning Yu and continued, "Actually, when I first entered the entertainment circle, there was a military order at home for my father and grandfather to oppose me entering the show circle. The only one who supported me was probably my mother, who hoped that I could help her fulfill her unfulfilled dreams when she was young.

So that was the case? Ning Yu looked at Mu Qingzhi. To this day, it was impossible for this person to walk all the way to him, and with his face, it was impossible for this person to walk all the way to the present day, and it was even impossible for the youngest Grand Slam's Shadow Emperor in the country, Heavenly King's Giant Star Mu Qingzhi, who had walked by Oscar's side many times, to have never needed a substitute for him in a play until today. Whether it was in the Wasteland or the desert, he did not need to travel through the mountains or travel in the desert.