"Ah? Isn't Mu Junzi Si Chen?" The more I listened, the more confused I became. Whenever I teased Si Chen and deliberately called Mu Junzi at the top of my voice, I never saw him deny it! No, he really didn't admit it either!
"What Si Chen, the former chief president was called Mu Junzi! Don't think that this name is a gentleman, a gentleman is very powerful!"
"If Mr. Mu is so powerful, why did he let his wife take over such a big gang? No, since he is dad's brother, dad, why haven't you seen his wife?" When dad said that, my doubts became more and more obvious.
Going deeper and deeper, could the person Lady Mu mentioned at the beginning be the current chief president of the Yifeng Association?
"Junzi Mu...well, you died young. You were still young at that time. Drastic changes occurred in the Yifeng Society. The president was hunted down by other gangs. It was also in that incident that I lost this brother. As for Junzi's wife,
, it really makes me scratch my head. Every time Junzi is alone, I have never seen him say that he has a wife, but she has indeed taken over the entire Yifeng Association as the wife of the previous president. In a very short period of time,
He was able to revive the gang's reputation within a short period of time. He is indeed a powerful character."
"Then Dad, aren't you curious about the origin of this woman?"
"It's strange. I guessed at first that she was seizing the Yifeng Society under the guise of being the president's wife, but later it was verified that she was indeed Junzi's wife. Anyway, I only care about my brother. Now that Junzi is gone, what happened to the Yifeng Society
I rarely get to know him, but fortunately his wife is a ruthless character, so I don’t need to worry too much.” Speaking of the current chief president, my father’s eyes were filled with admiration.
"What about his child? Is Si Chen his son? Si Chen's surname is also Mu!"
Dad pouted, with a childish look on his face, "You mentioned that transvestite again, I'm going to be jealous!"
"Dad, he might be your brother's orphan! Why don't you care?"
"Maybe!" Dad looked out the window with confused eyes and sighed slightly, "I really don't want to get involved in the gang's affairs again. I really wanted to take his wife and children away, but who would have thought that I couldn't even find them?
No, but with Sichen’s current status, he should be the son of a gentleman.”
"Dad, since you know that you are leaving a shemale and another shemale! How can you be worthy of your brother! It makes Si Chen nervous and makes him always worry that you have a bad first impression of him!"
Dad was stunned for a moment, then smiled narrowly and said: "Then the kid likes you, right?"
I felt inexplicably panicked and immediately defended myself: "No, he said he treats me as his sister!"
"Chen'er, do you like that man during the day?" Dad's beautiful eyes narrowed into a straight line, with a seductive smile on his lips.
"No, no, no! I didn't! Oh, Dad, you have to bring up such a topic!" I pouted and buried my head in Dad's arms in embarrassment.
Suddenly there was a cold feeling on my right arm, and I saw my father raising his crystal fingers and gently brushing the scar on his arm, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Does it still hurt?"
Where did this scar come from? Si Chen seems to be quite sensitive to it. Why does he always feel that he has lost a memory? The more he thinks about it, the more impossible it becomes. After recalling it for a long time, he didn't see that I missed anything. "Dad
, asking a very idiotic question, have I lost my memory?"
The third father was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled, and put his fingertips on my forehead, "Did you go crazy watching your father's movie? You think you are acting in an idol drama!"
"Dad, I'm very serious. I know you won't lie to me. Daddy said it was caused by a gang fight when I was a child!"
"What kind of gang fight? Who are you fighting with? He's farting! This old fox can't even show off in front of you." When talking about my prince daddy, the third dad had a look of resentment on his face.
"Then dad, please tell me, is this scar related to Si Chen?" I raised my eyes and looked at my third dad anxiously.
Dad was obviously startled, "Why did you think of him?"
Dad's shock made me more and more curious. Could it really be related to Si Chen? Taking this opportunity, I asked eagerly: "Could it really be related to him?"