Chapter 209 Who Is Master Rong

Even though Murong was worried that she would have nightmares seeing the bloody scene, he purposely covered it with a quilt, but Mu Zi was still petrified.

It wasn't because of this sudden assassination, nor because of the vicious killer, but because she finally fully understood what kind of person Murong Cheng really was.

His life is bloody, killing, and endless life and death. Even if he wasn't an amorous person, he was definitely not a good match for her.

She should stay away from him!

Mu Zi felt cold all over.

The sound of beatings and killings outside subsided, and someone turned on the ceiling light in the room. Under the bright light, all the horrors were clearly visible.

Murong Cheng's glamorous bodyguard walked in, slightly wounded, with blood stains on the corners of his lips, and his expression was as cold as ever.

"My lord, I'm still alive, do I need an interrogation?"

As if Murong Cheng hadn't heard of it, he hugged Mu Zilao in his arms with distress, and walked out of the room.

When he reached the door of the room, his footsteps stopped slightly. He coldly glanced at the mess inside and outside the room, and said disgustedly: "Clean it up."

"Yes."

...

Murong Cheng carried Mu Zi to another room to rest.

When leaving, Mu Zi looked over his shoulder and saw his subordinates carrying the quilt out of the room, the warm velvet quilt that was covering her body a minute ago has now become a body bag, stained with blood in large swaths ...

Those people came in and out, silently, busy in this ancient manor like ghosts, removing the corpses and cleaning the blood, as if the assassination just now was just a short farce in the middle of the night.

Mu Zi looked blankly, not knowing what to think.

In the new room, the bedding and pillows are brand new, soft and comfortable, and the strong bloody smell just now can no longer be smelled in the breath.

Mu Zi felt better, but her face was still pale.

Murong Cheng tucked her into the quilt, looked at her carefully, saw that she was in a daze, but she was not crying, and he was slightly relieved.

"It's okay." He held her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Zizi, I'm here, be good...don't be afraid..."

It is you who are afraid.

Mu Zi felt very tired.

"Murong Cheng, why do people always want to kill you..." She murmured in a daze.

Murong Cheng lay down with his arms around her, gently stroking her cool hair, "There are a few old uncles in the Huo family who have always refused to accept their age, but it doesn't matter. They are old and have a few years to enjoy their happiness. Wait until today Once this is over, it should stop for a long time.”

Mu Zi was thoughtful, "So, you purposely and that woman..."

"Well, she was sent by a friend to help. I usually don't use female bodyguards. This time it happened suddenly. In order to catch the ghost, I made a scene to confuse the public. Those old people thought I was in the manor these days If you are looking for fun, your vigilance will be relaxed, but in fact, I have already prepared my manpower."

Murong Cheng kissed her, and said: "But I didn't know they would do something tonight, don't be afraid, next time you won't encounter such bad things."

In fact, the way to avoid bad things is very simple, as long as you don't see Murong Cheng...

Mu Zi thought silently, feeling a little strange in her heart, always felt that she had underestimated Murong Cheng's position in the Huo family.

Being able to attract the pursuit of the Huo family's seniors must be because he is hindering the interests of some people, but he is only doing things for Master Rong. Even if he is killed, others will do things...

……and many more.

She seemed to hear...the female bodyguard shouting: "Master Rong, be careful!"

Mu Zi's heart suddenly suspends.

...Murong Cheng, is it Lord Rong?

Murong Cheng...

Rong Cheng...

Lord Rong...

Lord Rong! She should have thought of it earlier!

But how is this possible? Shouldn't the owner of the Huo family be surnamed Huo? !

Mu Zi suddenly turned over, faced Murong Cheng, and asked, "Who is Master Rong? Is it you?"