Chapter 756 Yutong Street
Mu Zi was alert immediately, her eyes were full of disgust, "What did you do again?"
Mu Zening smiled slightly, and said in a sarcastic tone, "What do you think I can do? He is the head of the patriarch, how dare I provoke him?"
Mu Zi felt that there was something in his words.
Then I thought again: Does Mu Zening know that Murong Cheng will soon be the head of the family? ... And Huo Zheng, does Huo Zheng's awakening have anything to do with Mu Zening?
These two people have nothing to do with each other, and it's hard to imagine if they insist on being together.
Mu Zening didn't care about Mu Zi's silence, and continued to chat with her casually.
"You know, fate is very interesting. It is divided into 'fate' and 'luck'. 'Fate' is predestined and cannot be changed. 'Luck' has ups and downs and is constantly changing. Like Murong Cheng, he is favored by God. The person whose fate is too hard, if you want to deal with him, you can only do it when his luck is not good."
The corner of Mu Zening's mouth curled into a smile: "That's why I deliberately chose to come back at this time."
——At this time, Huo Zheng woke up, and the Huo family was facing internal divisions. If Murong Cheng wanted to get out of this muddy water, he would have to think hard, and in this way, it would be difficult to take care of other things.
Mu Zi understood what Mu Zening meant. In layman's terms, Murong Cheng will be particularly unlucky during this period, and everything will not go well.
She frowned and asked: "The old ghost Huang told you this too? How much did he charge you to help you like this!"
"I wanted to buy him, but he was too afraid of Huo Rong. He said that Huo Rong was the life of a tyrant in troubled times, and he couldn't be offended." Mu Zening smiled and said, "It took me several months to find him, but in the end When he heard that I was going to deal with Huo Rong, he immediately ran away in fright, and now he doesn't know where to hide."
It just so happened that there was a red light ahead, Mu Zening slowed down and stopped, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel lightly, as if sighing, but also as if sighing: "However... this trip has been very fruitful, and the effort was not wasted."
Mu Zi guessed, did the harvest he mentioned refer to the matter of opening ghost eyes? But since Huang Laogui didn't dare to offend Huo Rong, why did he help Mu Zening open his eyes?
For the rest of the journey, the two had their own concerns, and there was no communication.
Mu Zi had never been to Yutong Street before, and only when she got there did she know that it was an old urban area.
Gray low-rise buildings are next to each other, and there are narrow passages between the buildings. Wet clothes and bed sheets are hung in front of the windows of each floor. Wet the cement floor of the aisle, puddles of wet marks.
It's rundown and desolate here because it's messy and there's rubbish everywhere.
But it is very lively, because there are many people, and the street is full of vendors, repairing cars, repairing shoes, unlocking, printing... and all kinds of cheap fast food.
Mu Zening parked his car at the entrance of an alley, and the inside became narrower and narrower, with all kinds of sundries and waste piled up, so he could no longer drive in.
"Xiao Wanwan woke up quickly after entering the hospital. She was worried that she would be found out as a drug addict. She escaped from the hospital while the nurse was not paying attention, and saved her life because of it." Mu Zening said, "Now living in Here, you look up at the window on the east side of the third floor, and that's her room."
Mu Zi looked up upon hearing this.
In the cold winter, the windows are closed and nothing can be seen.
Mu Zi looked at it for a while, feeling inexplicably stupid that she came to such a place in the cold just to see if an irrelevant person was alive or dead?
"How do you know Xiao Wanwan lives here?" Mu Zi asked.
"Hush..." Mu Zening said in a low voice, his eyes sparkled with interest, "Look, Murong Cheng's people are here."