Chapter 798 A Restless Night
"Then why did Wang Zhan hide it when he saw me?" Mu Zi asked.
Murong Cheng smiled helplessly: "Did he cover it up? Maybe it's because he was holding the old man's clothes, which made you feel a little embarrassed?"
Murong Cheng's tone was relaxed and his expression was calm.
Mu Zi couldn't find any clues on his face, she was full of doubts, could it be that she was really careless?
"That guy Wang Zhan has done too many bad things, even if he doesn't do anything, you will probably think he has a ghost." Murong Cheng joked, "Is this the prosecutor's natural sensitivity to criminals?"
Mu Zi whispered: "...Is that so?"
Murong Cheng reached down and bit her ear, "You are also very sensitive to me."
Mu Zi exploded instantly!
"asshole!"
"rogue!"
"abnormal!"
"Go, go, go, go!..."
...
A restless night.
...
The little confusion in Mu Zi's heart was taken away by Murong Cheng's hooliganism. After a few days, she saw Murong Cheng wandering leisurely at home every day, and the last bit of doubt was dispelled.
Maybe she did think too much.
On Saturday, Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan went to the airport to see Zhuang Jia off.
Perhaps the last party had exhausted the parting melancholy. At the airport, the three girls were chattering with high spirits, and they encouraged Zhuang Jia one after another.
Not for her studies, but for her ideal: to give birth to a mixed-race baby.
Zhuang Jia said boldly: "Okay! Give birth to three, and give one to each of you!"
Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan laughed loudly: "No!"
After seeing off Zhuang Jia, Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan talked for a while at the airport, and then went home by car.
The sun was shining brightly on the road, the snow on both sides of the street melted, and there were faint green colors emerging from the flower beds.
The weather is still cold, but when you see the gray soil and green branches dotted, you will feel the warmth of winter and spring, which makes people hopeful.
Zhuang Jia's exuberant vigor when she left made Mu Zi unable to help looking forward to her future.
"Murongxuan's Qi Qi has passed, we will move to Xianghai City to live after the Huo family's retirement meeting is over." Mu Zi thought so while looking at the scenery outside the car window.
The truth of her death has been revealed, and she was admitted to the Judicial Training Institute as she wished, and she has also made a break with Mu Zening, and everything is moving in a good direction.
There are only two things left to make her feel at ease.
The first one is the ghost raised by Mu Zening; the second one is Murong Cheng's identity as the patriarch.
Du Hao said that as long as he is strong and determined, he doesn't have to be afraid of evil spirits and ghosts. Moreover, if she and Murong Cheng move to Xianghai City in the future, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, they won't have to travel thousands of miles to harm them, right?
As for Murong Cheng's identity as the head of the family, according to what he said, as long as the retirement meeting is over, he will have nothing to do with the Huo family.
She thought again that she would be eighteen next month.
Murong Cheng had been looking forward to her eighteenth birthday for nearly two years, and now that the day was approaching, he didn't know how happy he would be.
Mu Zi could imagine the pride and arrogance on his face.
I can't help but want to laugh.
"That bad guy, I can't let him get what he wants so easily." Muzi suppressed a smile, thinking to himself, "I have to make up a reason, so that he doesn't have to play hooligans on his birthday..."
The car drove into the boulevard, and at the end of the road was Mu's house. I don't know what guests came to the house today. There were two black Bentleys and two black Cadillacs parked outside the big iron gate, and there were a few more at the door. A bodyguard in a black suit guarded the periphery in a calm manner, making people subconsciously want to retreat.
Mu Zi glanced at the license plates of those cars.
It is from Jingling.