Chapter 891 How Is It Possible
In Mu Zi's view, it was a big deal, but Murong Cheng didn't think it was a big deal at all.
He doesn't have much courtesy, righteousness and shame, and doesn't think Bai Wei's behavior is out of line. If his mother likes it in her heart, let alone run away with one man, even ten or eight men, Murong Cheng doesn't care; Come back quietly.
In Murong Cheng's view, Mu Zi's cautiousness was quite unnecessary.
He even made fun of her: "Mu Zichuan is so unscrupulous because of your foresight and foresight."
"A woman's reputation is very important!" Mu Zi argued, "You have a thick skin, of course you don't understand, gossip can kill people!"
Murong Cheng said: "What I want is Bai Wei's life, but she is Xie Baiwei now."
Mu Zi choked.
She didn't want Bai Wei to become Xie Baiwei, she wanted Bai Wei to come back and reunite with their family.
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Sightseeing yachts drive along the river, and the scenery on both sides of the river is beautiful and majestic. People eat, drink and have fun on the yachts, and take pictures while leaning on the guardrails.
Mu Zi wanted to find a chance to have a private talk with Bai Wei, but there was no chance.
This is what Mu Zichuan had planned long ago. Traveling with a group is full of tourists, so it is difficult to get a single chance, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Zi has no way to do anything to Mu Zichuan.
What a mean man.
Murong Cheng felt that Mu Zi was too slow, so he went directly to Mu Zichuan, as long as he dismissed him, only Bai Wei would be left in the room.
"You won't take this opportunity to attack him, will you?" Mu Zi asked worriedly.
Murong Cheng said lazily, "It depends on your mood."
"Be serious, please!" Mu Zi pinched him, "It's about your own mother!"
She was really worried that Murong Cheng's violent temper would flare up, there were eyes everywhere on this yacht, it would never be wise to have a dispute with Mu Zichuan.
Murong Cheng put on his peaked cap, pushed down the brim of the cap, and walked out in a somewhat carefree manner.
Mu Zi saw him knock on the door of Mu Zichuan and Bai Wei's room.
When Mu Zichuan opened the door, there was a moment of astonishment on his face when he saw Murong Chengshi, and then quickly calmed down, so short that no one could notice it.
Mu Zi was observing not far away, secretly frightened, feeling more and more that this man is very deep and calm.
The two men talked in a low voice at the door, Mu Zichuan closed the door, and followed Murong Cheng to leave, apparently wanting to have a deep talk.
The backs of Mu Zi and the other two completely disappeared in the corridor, and immediately knocked on their door again.
This time it was Bai Wei who opened the door.
Seeing Mu Zi outside the door, Bai Wei froze in place, "You..."
She still looked bewildered and ignorant.
Mu Zi's heart suddenly became cold.
Bai Wei really lost her memory! Murong Cheng lost his memory, at least he still remembered Mu Zi, but Bai Wei didn't remember anything!
Mu Zi couldn't help but wonder: Is the symptom of amnesia also inherited? ? ?
"Can we go in and talk?" Mu Zi tried hard to squeeze out a warm smile.
Bai Wei didn't have any precautions, she turned sideways to let Mu Zi in.
The room was clean and tidy. There were some freshly dried clothes piled up on the bed. Bai Wei sat by the bed and folded them one by one.
Mu Zi couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Mom, is it really okay for you to be so virtuous? !
"You really don't remember me at all?" Mu Zi looked at Bai Wei with an ugly face, "Mom, you are my mother. You have a son and a daughter who live in Qingjiang City. A Wei word, this year is forty-five years old..."
Bai Wei listened blankly at first, then chuckled, "I'm forty-five years old? How is that possible."
Mu Zi: "..."
What is going on with this sense of powerlessness in my heart?