Chapter 875: Sugar
She opened the door and walked out.
The light outside the house made Mu Zi's suffocated heart relax, and she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if she wanted to pour out all the gloom and dullness.
The sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the fire clouds piled up like a splendid and beautiful tapestry.
Shen Cong followed behind her, and Mu Zi ordered, "Go check Mingren Hospital." ”
Steward Shen nodded yes.
Mu Zi sat in the car and didn't say a word all the way, Mu Zening's words made her emotions fluctuate a lot, and she didn't know how to get rid of it.
She couldn't save him.
Mu Zening didn't let himself go, she couldn't save him!
Maybe one day he'll suddenly wake up, maybe never that day, he's just in pain, in pain, in pain, all the time, and wants to drag her with him!
It's torture!
Mu Zi couldn't accept it.
The car stopped at the door, and Mu Zi was still sitting in the car and did not get out of the car.
Her expression was gloomy, and the driver and bodyguards thought she was thinking about things and didn't make a noise to disturb.
Instead, Steward Shen answered the phone and said to Mu Zi: "Miss, it is found out that it is a private hospital, and it is a chain of nature, and a total of seven have been opened across the country. ”
"Find it now." Mu Zi said, "If you have any clues, no matter how late it is, tell me as soon as possible." ”
Shen Cong immediately arranged for manpower and flew to seven different cities that day.
Mu Zi sat in the car and muttered for a while, and said, "Go to the villa on the mountain, I'll go there to rest today." ”
She was tortured by Mu Zening, and she wanted to fill herself with another emotion, like being forced to swallow a mouthful of bitter medicine, and couldn't wait to stuff a piece of sugar into her mouth.
Murong Cheng is her sugar.
It's just that the mountain is high and the road is far away, and when she arrives at the villa, it is already night, and the dark and cold house does not give her much warmth.
She turned on all the lights, and seeing the smiling faces of the two reflected on the photo wall, Mu Zi finally felt a little better.
Shen Cong began to arrange bodyguards to be on duty for the night as usual.
Mu Zi said: "You can stay at the bottom of the mountain, I want to stay alone in the house." ”
There is only one way up the mountain, and staying at the bottom of the mountain can ensure safety, and Shen never objected.
When everyone left, Mu Zi was the only one left in the room, she looked at the pairs of couple cups on the table, and suddenly realized that Murong Cheng had been away from her for three months.
Mu Zi scolded viciously in her heart: It is a lie to be with you all your life, at least you owe me three months in this life!
Thinking about it like this, my nose is a little sour.
She held back her tears, washed hastily and fell asleep.
……
This night, I didn't sleep well, and I had a lot of messy dreams.
At six o'clock in the morning, Steward Shen called her and told her that all seven hospitals had been checked and nothing had been found.
If it wasn't Mu Zening who lied to her, then this Mu Zichuan was too shrewd, maybe he was using a fake name, maybe he noticed the abnormality and fled immediately?
Mu Zi was a little hesitant, do you want to take a break for a while?
She was worried that under the urgent investigation, Mu Zichuan deliberately did not take Bai Wei to the hospital in order to prevent her from being exposed, what should she do if Bai Wei's illness was delayed? Mu Zening said that he saw Bai Wei lying on the hospital bed......
When I was worried, there was a faint sound downstairs, as if someone was trying to open the door.
Mu Zi's heart fluttered, picked up the gun on the bedside, and walked out of the room.
However, there was no movement outside.
Mu Zi slowly approached the door, wondering if he had heard it wrong, at this time, the door lock clicked, it was the sound of the key twisting the lock hole!
Mu Zi's eyes widened in astonishment, who could have the key to this house......
Before she had time to think, the door had been opened, and there was a man standing tall in front of her, with short black hair messy on his forehead, as handsome and evil as ever.
The familiar smell of his body poured in with the fragrance of morning dew.
Mu Zi looked at him in a daze, and didn't move for a long time.
After coming back to her senses, she suddenly hugged his neck, and then began to cry, full of grievances surging up like a tide, and even her voice choked.
"What should I do?" She cried, "Murong Cheng, I lost my mother!" ”