"I will try to persuade him." Mu Yiliang glanced at him, "I hope that if Jason decides to quit, you won’t make things difficult for him."
"Alright." Qiao Yebai agreed readily.
This ti, it was Mu Yiliang who looked surprised: "...Really? Thank you."
Unexpectedly, the man just laughed and shook his head, "Lady Mu, you still don’t understand n."
Mu Yiliang looked at him, puzzled.
"The reason I agreed so readily is because I know you won’t be able to persuade Jason." He curved his lips, "He will still choose to cooperate with ."
Mu Yiliang let out a low hum, "What makes you think that? I have nearly a decade of relationship with him!"
"That’s why he can’t give up the opportunity I’m offering him." Qiao Yebai smiled with certainty, "His feelings for you are obvious to anyone. When you were in a coma, you didn’t see, but he held your hand the whole ti, as if it were a rare treasure... Even I was moved."
Mu Yiliang bit her lip.
"How can a man protect the woman he loves if he doesn’t make himself strong?" Qiao Yebai’s expression was quite playful.
She couldn’t help but shudder!
"A man who has never been keen on power suddenly putting all his efforts into climbing up, there’s only one reason, he has soone he wants to protect." Qiao Yebai smiled gently.
Mu Yiliang clenched her hands tightly, an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"However, I promise you, within my capabilities, I will try my best to keep him from doing anything dangerous."
Mu Yiliang laughed bitterly: "Really? Thank you..."
"For you." He added.
Mu Yiliang raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I haven’t agreed to join you, Mr. Qiao."
"So distant?" He chuckled, "However, I wasn’t asking you to join."
"Then why?" Mu Yiliang felt a growing sense of caution.
"Perhaps it’s because... we share the sa blood." He suddenly looked at her intently, a hint of nostalgia on his face.
Mu Yiliang was startled: "What sa blood?"
"Seems you’ve forgotten." Qiao Yebai smiled self-mockingly, his expression a bit forlorn, "Well, you were so young back then."
"You..." Mu Yiliang suddenly realized sothing, her face changed dramatically, "This can’t be..."
Qiao Yebai carelessly smiled, "Actually, my surna is also Mu, my original na is... Mu Yicheng."
Mu Yiliang suddenly felt like her heart was being gripped by a giant hand, making breathing extrely difficult!
"You are..." Tears stread down her face involuntarily, "You are... brother..."
Hearing this title, Qiao Yebai’s expression also showed a slight change.
"Do you rember ?"
"How could I forget?" Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but tremble, "Are you really brother? I thought you had already..."
While she was in a coma, the only gain was probably rembering the brother she had long forgotten.
"Thought I was dead?" Qiao Yebai smiled self-mockingly.
"I’m sorry..." She bit her lip, forcing down the excitent in her heart, "Mr. Qiao, if you really are my brother, I would be very, very happy... But, we don’t seem alike at all..."
"You doubt ?" Qiao Yebai gently raised an eyebrow, then gave a bitter smile, "It makes sense, after all these years, I was alive, yet never tried to contact the Mu Family, it’s reasonable for you not to believe. If that’s the case, let’s just forget it. I never intended to claim my roots."
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