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Chapter 1185

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He said in a deep voice, "Yazhe, you're here!"

Mu Yazhe looked puzzled. "Fourth uncle, why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit your grandpa. Have a seat!"

Yoo Yoo could not help holding Mu Yazhe's hand tightly.

Mu Yazhe hugged him to his side and walked to the other side of the bed. He sat down and looked up to face his father.

What followed was a long period of dead silence.

Finally, it was the man who broke the silence.

"Your grandpa's health is deteriorating!"

"Eh."

Mu Yazhe's brows were knitted tightly from start to finish. His face was cold.

He glanced at his face and suddenly smiled. "What's wrong? You seem to have something on your mind. "

"No!"

"Oh …"

Mu Lianjue gave another sinister smile as his gaze fell on the old man's pale face.

Then, there was another long period of silence.

It was as if a century had passed.

He suddenly said, "Yazhe, I think you have something to say to me, don't you?"

Upon hearing this, Yoo Yoo narrowed his eyes warily and raised his head to look at Mu Yazhe, only to see the latter's deep gaze on him. It was as if a sharp sword was piercing through him.

He composed himself and keenly noticed the slight change in Mu Yazhe's expression. He abruptly turned his head and looked at the man with a sharp gaze!

The atmosphere in the room was very delicate.

Mu Yazhe suddenly asked coldly, "Fourth uncle, how did you know that grandpa's health has deteriorated?"

"I only found out when the Mu family sent me the news!"

"He he!"

Mu Yazhe went straight to the point. "Where is he?"

Mu Lianjue frowned and looked at him suspiciously. "Yazhe, what do you mean by this?"

"I'm asking you."

Mu Yazhe's eyes glinted dangerously and chillingly. "Where is he?!"

Yoo Yoo was startled and then looked at him suspiciously.

Could it be...

It's him?!

Mu Lianjue looked at Mu Yazhe expressionlessly. He did not even look at Mu Yazhe in the eye as he calmly leaned on his cane. "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"You understand."

Mu Yazhe leaned forward abruptly and grabbed Mu Lianjue's collar. Raising his hand, a pistol appeared in it.

Abruptly, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against his forehead.

"Kacha —" The cold and mechanical sound of the gun being loaded rang out, and the pitch-black muzzle continuously emitted cold air.

"Where are they?"

"Hehehe …"

Mu Lianjue let the man grab him by the collar and let out a chilling laugh. Then, he burst into uncontrollable laughter. "Ha ha ha …"

Mu Yazhe looked at him expressionlessly without a change in his expression.

"Yazhe, it's not like you to be so angry!"

Mu Lianjue looked up with blatant provocation. "Are you trying to scare me? He he! It's not like you don't know the consequences of shooting me! If I die, you'll have to collect my corpse, won't you? Ha ha ha! "

"So, where are they?" Mu Yazhe lost his patience.

Mu Lianjue laughed sinisterly. "Eh? Don't be anxious! I know what you want, and at the same time, you should know what I want, too! "

Yoo Yoo stood up nervously all of a sudden.

Could it be that mommy and Xiao Yichen are really in his hands?!

Mu Yazhe's lips were cold as he pushed the man away with the gun.

Mu Lianjue lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

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