She thought of Mu Zening's expression in the hospital, and could see that today's incident had dealt a big blow to Mu Zening.

Now Mu Rongxuan is unconscious in the ICU ward, and Mrs. Mu is dead, no one knows what the truth is, but their speculation is probably true, because Mu Rongxuan's performance at that time is really unreasonable.

Mu Zi thought again: Mu Zening must want to know his life experience more than anyone else, should he give him these photos?

She hesitated.

In fact, these photos can't prove that Mrs. Mu and Mu Rongxuan have had anything, they can only see that the relationship between the two is warm.

Moreover, holding a warm photo of his mother in someone else's hands will in itself take a toll on his self-esteem.

Mu Zi thought about it for a while and decided to destroy the photo.

The photos were exposed, but there were only two results, either which attracted more resentment from Mu Zening, or made the Mu family's situation worse.

There's no need to stay any longer.

She went downstairs with the box and met Murong Cheng.

"Where?" Murong asked.

"Burn something." Mu Zi didn't hide it from him, opened the corner of the lid of the box, and let him see what was inside.

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, put on his coat and went out with her.

The two found a bunch of dead leaves by the garden lake, Murong Cheng lit the fire, and Mu Zi threw the photos into it one by one.

During this period, Murong Cheng roughly looked at those photos, his eyes were obscure, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or angry.

Mu Zi looked at his face and asked softly, "You...... Ever thought about her? I mean...... That Mu Zi, your sister. ”

Murong Cheng laughed and rubbed her head, "What, I'm afraid I'll be sad?" ”

Mu Zi coughed uncomfortably twice, and said in an urn voice: "After all, it's your sister......"

"I don't really feel anything." Murong Cheng looked at the fire in front of him and replied in a low voice, "When Mu Zi was born, I was eight years old, and then Old Man Mu died, Luo Junqi came back to grab the family property, I changed from a noble and favored young master to a wild seed with a suspicious identity, the days are turned upside down, where can I have time to take care of a baby in swaddling clothes?" By the time Mu Zi was eight years old, I was already sixteen years old, and I went to France alone, and I had no intersection with her. ”

She listened, a little sad.

Although she didn't have the love of her parents since she was a child, she had a grandmother, and compared with Murong Cheng, her childhood was much simpler.

Mu Zi didn't speak, and gently rested her head on Murong Cheng's shoulder.

The cold wind blew, and the ashes of the burner rolled and shattered in the wind, and the remaining light of the fire flickered and dimmed.

Murong Cheng said: "You haven't experienced those days, you probably won't understand, when Ruan Li came to defect, Old Man Mu was already terminally ill, and my mother had to take care of Old Man Mu and Ruan Li, who was injured in love, and she was so busy, Luo Junqi knew that the old man was dying, so she deliberately ran back to fight for the family property, and all the bad things were crowded together, but at this time, Ruan Li committed suicide.

Yes, I know that she has depression and should be sympathized, but people are selfish, Ruan Li committed suicide and was relieved, what should my mother do? My mother has to take care of her funeral, raise a child for her, and blame herself for her death for the rest of her life! ”

An eight-year-old boy already knows how to feel sorry for his mother.

Seeing Bai Wei suffering, it was difficult for Murong Cheng to feel close to the child left by Ruan Li, coupled with Bai Wei's excessive preference for Mu Zi, which caused the **-year-old Murong Cheng to be even more disgusted with this sister.