Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

On the first night Mu Zening came back, Mu Zi had a nightmare all night.

It is not so much a nightmare as a memory.

She dreamed of the appearance of her death. The body was soaked in the river bottom, and the skin and flesh gradually rotted and turned white.

It felt too scary and too desperate. The soul was floating and helpless, just so helplessly guarding the body, there was no hope in sight.

After Mu Zi woke up, he found that his face was wet and cold sweat.

She panted slightly, her chest tight and upset, she simply put on her clothes and got up, opened the window to let in fresh air.

When I looked up, I saw Mu Zening in the distance.

He was dressed in black, sitting in the bleak and lonely garden, with a bag of corn kernels on the log bench, he took out a small handful and fed the small yaman one by one.

Mu Zi's expression froze suddenly, as if frozen by the cold morning air.

Xiaoya never gets close to outsiders.

Because Murong Cheng is rarely at home, Xiaoya doesn't even get close to Murong Cheng very much. Unless it's Mu Zi or Bai Wei, no one wants to let him stay quietly beside him!

Mu Zi tightened his lips, immediately put on his coat and hurried downstairs, ran all the way to the garden, stopping at a distance of three to five meters from Mu Zening.

"Little girl," Mu Zi shouted, "Come back!"

Mu Zening got up, Xiaoya jumped on Mu Zening's shoulder, shaking the jet black feathers on his wings.

Mu Zi's voice was lowered, slightly stern: "Come here."

Xiaoya tilted his head, as if hesitated, it patted its wings, and finally flew to Mu Zi's side.

Mu Zening showed a faint smile, his smile was not warm, which made people feel cold.

"What are you afraid of?" he asked.

Mu Zi ignored him, turned and walked back holding Xiaoyao.

"Aren't you curious about my gains from this trip?" Mu Zening asked again.

Mu Zi's steps stagnated for a moment, and paused in place.

Mu Zening approached from behind her, bowed his head close to her ear, and said softly: "Remember how Qiao Jingjia died? She was burned to death. The neighbor heard her screams and wanted to save her. , But the door couldn’t be opened... the fire brigade was late, she kept yelling inside, yelling for a full 20 minutes, and then the voice became smaller and smaller...when she was lifted out , The whole body is like a coke, do you really think it was an accident?"

"What are you telling me about this?" Mu Zi remained unmoved.

"Qiao Jingjia died because of you. Who knew she called that day?" Mu Zening smiled, "There is you, there is me, and...he."

Mu Zi's hand held tightly.

"You were wrong." She said indifferently, "Qiao Jingjia left Mu's house later, she may go anywhere, or see anyone, Mu Zening, it makes no sense for you to tell me this now!"

Mu Zening smiled and shook his head slightly, "You look so cute now, how much do you love him? Even at the expense of yourself?"

Mu Zi took a deep breath and turned to look directly at Mu Zening's eyes.

"This is not self-deception." Mu Zi said seriously, "You want to say that Murong Cheng killed Qiao Jingjia, don't you? Then show evidence, don't provoke a few words from time to time like a shady villain, it will make me look down on you!"

Mu Zening squinted slightly, "If I show evidence, would you dare to read it?"

"What evidence do you have?" Mu Zi asked.

"I have witnesses." Mu Zening's mouth turned slightly, with a smile but a smile, "I can arrange for you to meet, but you can't tell anyone, and you can only go alone."

Mu Zi seemed to hear an extremely funny joke.

"How do I trust you?" Mu Zi sneered at him, "Maybe you want to kidnap me?"

She didn't look at Mu Zening again, and turned to leave with Xiaoyao in her arms.