Chapter 328

Bai Wei was shrouded in sadness all day long. After lunch, she kept stacking gold ingots in the living room downstairs.

She also cut a lot of clothes out of paper. She cut them very carefully and carefully matched them with suit vests. Even small paper buttons were pasted one by one instead of randomly drawing circles with a pen.

Murong Cheng said to her: "So much paper money has been burned, enough for him to spend, why bother to get these."

Bai Wei whispered with red eyes: "When he was alive, how did he worry about his basic necessities? The servants prepared to serve him properly. No matter how much money he burns, I don't know if he will spend it."

Murong Cheng was ruthless outside, but he had nothing to do with his own mother, so he said helplessly: "Then you might as well burn a few servants for him to use."

In fact, what he said was a bit of a joke, but Bai Wei took it seriously, and really started cutting villains out of pieces of paper.

Murong Cheng: "..."

Mu Zi pulled him away, lest he say some bad words and hurt Bai Wei's heart.

"Don't worry about mom, if you don't let her do anything, she will think wildly instead, why don't you burn something, it's a comfort." Mu Zi said.

Murong Cheng rubbed her head, said with a smile: "Not bad, I will feel sorry for my mother-in-law."

Mu Zi rolled her eyes, she knew that Murong Cheng couldn't spit out ivory, so she shouldn't have any expectations.

She didn't want to talk to him, and turned back to the room, but was grabbed by Murong Cheng.

"Take you out to play at night." Murong Cheng said.

Like a frightened hedgehog, Mu Zi quickly withdrew her hand, "No!"

"Don't you dare to go?" Murong Cheng still smiled, making people's hair stand on end.

Mu Zi had no choice but to agree, but in order to prevent Murong Cheng from messing around, she said threateningly: "Today is the anniversary of the old man's death, don't go too far and defile the lintel, be careful that the old man will never let you go!"

"Thinking again? You're still dirtying the lintel, where did you learn the old words." Murong Cheng pinched her face with a smile, "I said, I won't touch you until you're eighteen."

Mu Zi patted his hand away, turned around and entered the room.

She is very worried.

In the past, I hoped to turn eighteen soon every day, so that I could pass the judicial examination as soon as possible and return to my original position.

But now... after the new year, she will be seventeen years old. Thinking about it this way, eighteen years old doesn't seem to be far away, it's a nightmare...

Mu Zi sighed, feeling that her life was bad.

Now she couldn't get rid of Murong Cheng, and she didn't have the strength to resist, so she died down, feeling a bit broken, and simply didn't think about it anymore.

It's useless to think about it anyway.

In the afternoon, Muzi washed Xiaoya's sycamore branches, and then poured water for Sisi to take a bath.

After taking care of the two pets, she was also sweating, so she went to take a bath, then lay on the bed and read a book, and fell asleep after reading.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already pitch black, and Murong Cheng was sitting beside her bed.

In the darkness, Mu Zi stared at the figure beside the bed in a daze, without a single ripple in her heart.

It's really because... I'm used to it.

She was used to his sudden appearance, and also used to his intrusion into her private space, so used to... She almost didn't know what shame was.

"Where are you taking me?" Mu Zi lazily got up, opened the closet door to change clothes.

"There will be no surprises after I've said it." Murong Cheng came over, wrapped her waist around her from behind, and rested his chin in the hollow of her shoulder, "Put on the coat you went out in the morning."

Mu Zi glanced at him weakly.

Why do you wear all black when you go out for the holidays? Is this guy stuck in a couple costume and can't get out?