"I can't live as heartlessly as you do." After saying this, Xiao Lin stood up, turning his back to Xiao Zhenfeng so he couldn't see the strange smile on his face.
Mu Rongyun changed into his clothes and was the last one to come out. He put his glasses back on his nose, but as soon as he stepped out, he saw an unexpected person, and his eyes immediately turned cold.
Xiao Lin quickly stepped forward, but Mu Rongyun blocked him, completely disregarding him, and rushed directly to Xiao Zhenfeng without saying a word.
This seemed to be an unavoidable situation. Xiao Zhenfeng was right about one thing: he truly knew nothing about the past. Even though he knew the person in front of him was his own brother, he could only find a little life information about him.
Mu Rongyun stared at Xiao Zhenfeng intensely at close range. Meeting here was beyond his expectations. If he still had a scalpel, he'd surely slit his throat, but he had nothing on him now.
