Chapter 1177: Search, Search, Search

Mu Zi knew that Mu Zening raised ghosts.

She was once in Mu Zening's room, unable to move as if being pressed by a ghost.

She also once asked Mu Zening for help, asking him to use his so-called magical powers to find Bai Wei's whereabouts.

But the ghosts at that time were invisible and invisible, hiding in the deep darkness.

But now, in broad daylight, she slipped from one person's body into another person's body recklessly!

This is simply sensational!

Back when she was a soul, she couldn't touch anything, let alone enter a human body, a gust of wind could blow her away! Why is Mu Zening's ghost so different?

Mu Zi's question made Tangtang laugh, she giggled while eating the custard.

Mu Zi's scalp was numb.

There was only a small bowl of custard, and after Tangtang finished eating the custard, he picked up another custard bun and gnawed on it.

Mu Zening said, "Eat vegetables too."

Tangtang nodded, picked up the broccoli on the dinner plate with a spoon and ate it, with a small mouth, but her eyes kept staring at Mu Zi.

If Muzi hadn't already realized that she was a ghost, she would definitely find this little girl cute...

After Tangtang finished eating, Mu Zening asked her to wash her hands, and she obediently went.

Then, only Mu Zening and Mu Zi were left in the room.

"Eat well, live well." Mu Zening looked at her, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if mocking, "There is hope only in life, isn't it?"

Mu Zi looked at him silently.

He seems to have changed a lot, and it seems that nothing has changed.

The image of being shot by him that day came to mind. At that time, her whole body was in pain, and then Mu Zening... Did he grab her by the hair, or pinch her neck? I can't remember clearly, but I only remember the violent splash in front of my eyes, she was drowned in the bathtub... the strength of her whole body was withdrawn, and she was suffocated.

Mu Zi didn't know if this was post-traumatic stress disorder, but now, just looking at Mu Zening quietly, the pain of drowning began to rush out from every corner of her body...

She lowered her head, looked away, and said in a low voice: "This sentence is more applicable to you, Mu Zening, you brought me here, you are seeking your own death, you ruined your own hope."

Hearing this, Mu Zening smiled faintly: "Do you think Murong Cheng will let me go if I don't move you?"

Mu Zi remained silent.

She knew that Murong Cheng had been looking for Mu Zening's whereabouts. Mu Zening almost killed her, and it was impossible for Murong Cheng to let him go.

"Anyway, it's death, why don't you do something interesting. Live in peace, I hope you can live until the day Murong Cheng finds you."

After Mu Zening finished speaking casually, he got up and left the room.

Mu Zi sat alone in the room for a long time.

Her gaze fell on the tray containing the food. Finally, she picked up a bowl of porridge and swallowed it expressionlessly.

The porridge had been left for a long time, and it was already a little cold. When it slid into her throat, it was like a cold and greasy snake, making her want to vomit.

She suppressed the feeling of nausea, drank the porridge quickly, and then ate some vegetables indiscriminately, not in the mood to savor the taste.

She has to eat.

She has to live.

Only by recovering your body as soon as possible can you have more energy to find a way to escape.

After Mu Zi finished eating, Tangtang happily came in, took off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, saying that it was time for a nap.

Mu Zi didn't want to sleep on the same bed with this child.

Mu Zening looked at her with a sneer: "There are only two beds at home, do you want to sleep with me?"

Mu Zi retorted: "You can throw me out, I am willing to sleep on the street."

"How can that work?" Tangtang immediately sat up, looking at her with concern, "It's so cold on the street, it will freeze you to death, you have to confine yourself to confinement and take good care of your body, otherwise what will happen to you in the future?" Where is the child?"

Mu Zi's complexion suddenly changed, and his teeth clenched: "What did you... say?"

Tangtang reached out to touch Mu Zi's slumped abdomen, and said with a smile, "It's so warm here."