Hearing Zhan Muqing's words, Qiqi's tears couldn't be held back any longer, and the tears fell down big and sobbed: "But Grandma Pei said that Mommy will come back." ”

Yes?

Zhan Muqing pursed his lips and didn't speak, and the emotions in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was love or hate.

That woman really didn't want him anymore, he was going to die, she still left without hesitation, and threw him away for three years.

He turned the whole Jingcheng over, but he still couldn't find her!

"She's not coming back." Zhan Muqing said in a cold voice, she hid in a place where he couldn't find it.

Qiqi cried even more, grabbed Zhan Muqing's hand, and said cautiously: "Dad, shall we go to find Mommy?" ”

Zhan Muqing didn't make a sound, lowered his head and kissed the little girl's face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, if you find it, lock her up!" ”

Qiqi didn't understand what it meant to be locked up, he only knew how to nod.

"I miss Mommy."

Zhan Muqing's throat rolled, a trace of gloom and bloodthirsty red flashed in his eyes, and no one could see what he was thinking.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the maid's voice sounded: "Third Miss, Fourth Miss is outside." ”

War Pasture Water ......

Zhan Muqing's eyes were a little colder, he raised his eyes to stare at Qiqi, and said in a cold voice: "Let her in!" ”

"Yes!"

A few seconds later, the door opened, and Zhan Mushui appeared in the room, and at a glance he saw the little guy on the bed, with tears in the corners of his eyes, staring at her.

Zhan Mushui's heart skipped a beat, then he faintly withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhan Muqing, and said in a cold voice: "There are some things we need to talk about!" ”

Zhan Muqing was accustomed to her cold appearance towards the child, covered Qiqi with a quilt, and turned around to leave first.

Zhan Mushui turned around, but Yu Guang couldn't help but look at Qiqi with angina.

Her appearance is becoming more and more like the War Pasture Court!

Now when she sees her every day, she thinks of the man who has been dead for many years, and the hatred in her heart still can't be calmed.

Seeing Zhan Mushui staring at him like this, Qiqi shrank in fear, didn't speak again, and closed his eyes silently.

They all said that this aunt was their mother, but she was so fierce, she still liked Mommy......

Thinking about it, the little one began to cry silently!

Zhan Muqing sat down and put the photo in front of him into the drawer, and this scene was clearly seen by Zhan Mushui.

The woman hooked her lips helplessly, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said indifferently: "I heard that I want to go back to Jingcheng to take over that mess?" ”

Ever since Zhan Muqing returned to Zhan's family, Jingcheng's group has been managed in a mess, like a pile of garbage.

Unless you really have the ability, it's really hard to come back to life.

"If you have something to say, say it."

Zhan Muqing glanced at Zhan Mushui coldly, and continued to bow his head and sketch on the floor plan of the room in front of him, a little impatient.

"It seems that you Zhan Muqing is not like a person who has feelings for that group, but has feelings for that city, right?" Zhan Mushui said softly, "Or do you have feelings for people in the city?" ”

Zhan Muqing raised his eyes sharply, staring at Zhan Mushui fiercely, without saying a word.

Just such a gaze is enough to make people feel frightened!

Zhan Mushui smiled faintly, "I'm here to remind you that we need to attend the Zhan family's drinking party tomorrow." ”

After all, their current "fiancée" naturally has to act like a little in front of outsiders.

"Not available." Zhan Muqing refused coldly, there was no room for anything.

Zhan Mushui frowned slightly: "The last stage of your antidote is still in your father's hands, be careful that he makes you suffer!" ”