Chapter 632 Finding the Magic Stick

Mu Zi felt that there was something wrong with Murong Cheng.

Every time I go to the hospital, I buy dragon fruit.

Although the first time I bought dragon fruit and didn't give it to her to eat, I sent it to Xu Shihan, but the second time I fed it to her properly, and now it's the third time...

On Mu Zi's face, there was a ruthless look of disgust.

I thought: Doesn’t he love me very much? Why don't you know I hate dragon fruit!

Probably because her disgusted eyes were too strong, Murong Cheng was a little embarrassed, put the fruit on the table, and said, "If you don't want to eat it, just lay it out and watch it."

He can't say that he bought it to test her...

Bai Wei also felt that Murong Cheng was too careless, so she glanced at him complainingly, and went to buy food for her daughter. She was in a hurry for a moment, forgetting that her departure had clearly given the two of them another chance to be alone.

But the siblings haven't seen each other very much recently, and they don't seem to be that bored, and they are in the hospital, with doctors and nurses coming in and out, so it shouldn't matter, right?

Murong Cheng did restrain himself a bit, but it wasn't because he changed his mind, but because he was concerned about Mu Zi's body, so he didn't make trouble with her.

He dragged a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, and asked Mu Zi what was going on recently.

Ever since Mu Zi started studying day and night, Murong Cheng had a hard time seeing her, so he didn't know what happened to her health recently.

"Maybe it's because I'm too tired, I don't know." Mu Zi sighed, deeply feeling the regret that her grand ideal was dragged down by her body.

"Do you think I should find an old Chinese doctor to recuperate?" Mu Zi said depressedly, "It's fine outside, but when I go home, I start to feel uncomfortable, drowsy and uncomfortable."

Murong Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, "Really..."

Bai Wei quickly bought the fruit and returned to the ward, just as she put the fruit down, Murong Cheng got up to leave.

"Huh? You just came here..." Bai Wei was stunned for a moment, Murong Cheng stepped forward with his long legs, and he was already out the door.

Bai Wei stared blankly at the door, feeling a little disappointed for some reason.

Her mentality is really contradictory, her son is intimate with her daughter, she is terrified, her son is indifferent to her daughter, and she is a little unhappy...

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When Murong Cheng got into the car, Wang Zhan at the front asked concerned: "Miss Mu, is everything okay?"

Murong Cheng frowned and didn't answer, sitting in the car with a gloomy face, as if he was thinking about something.

Wang Zhan didn't dare to ask more questions, and sat obediently in front and waited.

After a while, Murong Cheng suddenly said, "Go to Du Hao's."

Wang Zhan was surprised, the first thought in his mind was that there was something wrong with Mu Zi's soul!

Otherwise, why did you suddenly want to find Du Hao's magic stick?

Seeing that Murong Cheng's expression was not good, Wang Zhan knew that it was not the time to ask carefully, so he hurriedly started the car and went to Du Hao's company.

Du Hao's company is called Yuande Fengshui Numerology Company, and Wang Zhan went there for the first time.

In the past, people were called over directly, but this time, Murong Cheng was probably too anxious and came directly to the door.

The company's address is in the business circle of the city center. It's very tall and tall. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary white-collar company, but the decoration is more exquisite. There are many antiques and crystals on display. The place where the entrance is dedicated to the statue of Sanqing Tianzun .

Murong Cheng was invited into the VIP room by Du Hao and received him personally.

Wang Zhan was also bored watching outside, looking around from time to time.

There is an office next to it, where many employees are sitting, and there is a computer in front of each of them. Among them is a young white-collar worker who is showing customers palm reading through video.

He said: "Miss, you are very fierce peach blossom evil, you must use talisman paper to block it, otherwise it may affect the good relationship behind you."

The customer asked how to sell the talisman paper, and the white-collar worker immediately introduced to her the different effects of the talisman paper at different prices.

His tone was almost the same as Du Hao's.

Wang Zhan felt that he had fallen into a pyramid scheme, which was terrible.

However, thinking of the copper coin that blocked the bullet for him last time... he was a little moved again.

Do you want to buy some evil products?