Mu Youche's eyes were cold and piercing her, and he watched her holding Shen Suiyun's hand as the two of them moved forward.
Shen Suiyun was as happy as if a fairy daughter had fallen from the sky.
He said in a cold voice, "Can't I say anything?"
He pushed the wheelchair with both hands and followed him.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Yue's lips. She turned back with a cold gaze, "Does Mr. Mu have so much time to spare? Isn't there a beautiful concubine waiting in the room?"
Mu Youche glared at her angrily. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his inferiority complex and his disability. He only burned the anger in his chest and wished he could burn her to ashes.
Seeing him like this, Chu Yue was in a good mood, and her heart, which had been agitated and uncomfortable by him in the past few days, suddenly relaxed.
She took Shen Suiyun's arm and leaned against his body. Shen Suiyun was so excited that he almost fainted.
He had always treated Chu Yue as a fairy.
Mu Youche's eyes were like poisoned knives, scanning back and forth over their nestled bodies.
He looked at Chu Yue and said, "Come here and push me."
Chu Yue pouted, "Why should I help you?"
Mu Youche held the armrests of the wooden chair tightly with both hands and could hardly help but stand up, but the severe pain in his legs forced him to endure it.
Shen Suiyun smiled and said, "I'll do it."
He stepped forward and pushed Mu Youche.
Now that they are no longer so close, Mu Youche no longer insists on forcing Chu Yue to push him.
The three of them went to Shen Yifeng's yard.
Shen Yifeng's yard is clean, refreshing, simple and elegant, with nothing fancy.
As elegant and translucent as his person.
She said to Shen Suiyun: "Put Mr. Mu down and take me around."
Mu Youche angrily pushed the wheelchair by himself and followed behind.
Chu Yue glanced at him and deliberately walked up the stone steps, dragging Shen Suiyun with her. Mu Youche was so angry that he stared at her with burning eyes.
Chu Yue wanted to inquire about Shen Yifeng, so naturally she couldn't let anyone follow her. She looked at Shen Suiyun with a smile, "What does your brother do on weekdays? What books do you read? Is there anything you particularly like?"
Shen Suiyun answered them one by one.
Chu Yue asked again: "Does he have any strange friends? What kind of people does he like to make friends with?"
Shen Suiyun looked at her sadly, "You, you turned out to like your eldest brother. You brought me here on purpose, but you wanted to find out about him."
