Chapter 874 Don’t Threaten Me with Ranran

If Mo Xiuchen had not left the MS Group a few months ago and had not let Mo Jingteng go softly, it would not have been difficult to destroy the MS Group.

After all, it was his ten-year operation. Although his departure caused a heavy blow to the MS Group, Mo Jingteng took the opportunity to regain all the real power.

"I told him last time." Mo Xiuchen said mockingly: "With his methods, he will definitely prevent me from being with Ranran. I don't want to give him any chance, so I can only act first."

"Well, although it's not the best time now, your idea is right. A Feng and I will try our best to cooperate with you."

Qin Mu agreed readily.

He also promised his mother last time that when Xiu Chen handled the MS Group matter and Haochen didn't need him to worry about it, he would return to City A and accept his mother's arrangements, including getting married and having children.

Thinking of this, Tan Mu's eyes were filled with a hint of loneliness. Xiu Chen was so eager to get rid of Mo Jingteng because he probably didn't want to give Mo Jingteng a chance to hurt Ming Ranran.

However, it should be back to him.

He didn't ask that question, and Mo Xiuchen didn't say it either.

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly felt very lonely. He was originally very tired today and wanted to sleep just now, but now, his sleepiness disappeared inexplicably.

Tan Mu walked out of the bedroom, sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the beer on the coffee table, opened the lid, and didn't even pour it into the cup. He just raised his head and drank from the bottle.

This was what Luo Haofeng bought that night and had not finished drinking it. There were still three bottles left. He had never drank alcohol due to health reasons.

That night Luo Haofeng encouraged him to drink, but he refused. In fact, it was not that he felt that he couldn't drink, but that he didn't want to drink when he remembered Ran Ran's words that night.

It had been a long time since he drank, and after a few sips of wine, his heart was filled with bitterness. The corners of his lips raised, but it did not form a smile, but a sad arc.

He knows that he shouldn't be tempted, but he can't control his heart being affected by her emotions. He knows that he shouldn't love, but he is always desperate. He knows that they are a couple destined by God. No matter what hardships they go through, they will be happy in the end. together, but when he learned the ending, he couldn't help but feel bitter.

Tan Mu, this time, you really should let go.

He took another sip, letting the bitterness spread throughout his heart. Ran Ran has returned to Xiu Chen and will no longer need him in the future.

After drinking one bottle of wine, it could not relieve his pain at all. He opened the second bottle and drank it in one breath. Tan Mu felt that the sadness in his heart was not decreasing but increasing. He pursed his lips, took the last bottle and opened it.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Amu, open the door."

It was Luo Haofeng's voice. Qin Mu frowned, put down the bottle, stood up, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Haofeng immediately frowned outside, "Amu, have you been drinking?" After he finished speaking, he looked past him and towards the living room.

"What's up?"

Tan Mu didn't answer the question and stood tall inside the door, showing no intention of letting him in.

Luo Haoran squinted his eyes and looked at Tan Mu inquiringly, "Ah Mu, what do you mean? Is there a woman hiding in the house and you don't dare to let me in?"

"That's what you do."

Tan Mu glanced coldly, let go of the doorknob, turned and walked towards the sofa.

Luo Haofeng chuckled and came to the door. He followed him to the sofa and sat down. When he saw Qin Mu picking up the wine and opening the bottle, he glanced at the other two empty bottles and grabbed the bottle of wine that had just been opened in his hand. Smiling and said: "Amu, you have drank two bottles, this bottle is mine."

"Give it to me." Tan Mu's eyes turned cold and his tone was serious.

Luo Haofeng was not afraid of him. He stood up and avoided his outstretched hand, and said with a smile: "Ah Mu, I bought these wines. I asked you to drink them that night. Didn't you not drink them? What? Now you’re secretly drinking my wine.”

Qin Mu frowned and looked at Luo Haofeng with a deep look, "A Feng, give me the wine, and you can buy some more."

As he spoke, he opened the drawer in front of him, took out a hundred-dollar bill and threw it on the coffee table. Tonight, he wanted to get drunk.

Luo Haofeng blinked in surprise, then shook his head: "I'm not going, A Mu, what's wrong with you? If you want me to buy you a hundred yuan of beer, why don't you drink it to death?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Tan Mu scolded unhappily.

His handsome eyebrows were knitted tightly, his handsome face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at him coldly.

"No, your body has not fully recovered yet. Ranran said last time that you are not allowed to drink."

When Tan Mu heard him say the word 'ranran', his expression froze slightly. The soft and caring voice of that night echoed in his ears. A touch of pain slipped through his lowered eyes, and he pursed his lips. , grabbed the banknotes on the coffee table, got up and wanted to buy it himself.

"Amu."

Luo Haofeng's expression changed, and he instinctively reached out to grab Tan Mu.

Qin Mu turned his head and stared at him coldly: "Let go, I'll go downstairs and buy it myself."

Luo Haofeng stepped aside to block his way, still holding the bottle of wine tightly in his hand, and gently advised: "Ah Mu, you have already drank two bottles, don't drink any more tonight."

"It's just a few bottles of beer, and I'm not drunk." Tan Mu pushed Luo Haofeng away and strode towards the door. He has a good drinking capacity, and he can't get drunk after three or five bottles. However, he really wants to get drunk tonight. If he goes to buy it himself, he will definitely not buy another beer.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Luo Haofeng couldn't help but grimace and said seriously: "Amu, if you dare to drink again, I will call Ranran."

As he spoke, he actually took out his cell phone and pretended to dial.

Tan Mu had already arrived at the door. When he heard his words, he retracted his hand that was about to open the door. He turned his head and looked at Luo Haofeng with cold eyes. After a moment, the gloom on his face was replaced by a touch of bitterness on his lips:

"A Feng, don't threaten me with Ranran."

There was a hint of loneliness in his deep voice. Luo Haofeng felt his heart tighten when he heard it. He squeezed his cell phone and said, "Ah Mu, if you are really uncomfortable, I will accompany you to the gym to vent, but you can't get drunk."

Tan Mu was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

Seeing that smile, Luo Haofeng felt very uncomfortable.

Before he could think of words to comfort him, Tan Mu had already opened his mouth. His tone seemed careless, but he was sure and sharp. Two bottles of wine did not affect his insight and judgment at all: "Is it because of cultivation?" Did Chen call you?"

Does Xiu Chen still know?

Seeing that he had guessed it, Luo Haofeng did not deny it. He nodded and explained gently: "Xiu Chen called me just now, but Ran Ran has gone home with him. A Mu, why do you have to suffer like this?"

The smile on Tan Mu's lips was still there, but there was so much bitterness and helplessness that it made people feel sad.

"I don't want to either, but Ah Feng, can you control your heart and not think about Bai Xiaoxiao? Maybe one day, I can really forget it, but now, I can't."