Chapter 881: Bodyguard
Wang Zhan was scolded so much that he was stunned.!
He died unjustly.
After the accident, there was a mess waiting for him to deal with, of course he hoped that Murong Cheng could recover his memory as soon as possible, they were all a bunch of rough men, who would care about the pressure of the 'spirit' spirit?
"That'...... Rong Ye now, are you better? Wang Zhan asked tentatively.
"Receiving psychotherapy." Mu Zi was furious, and his mood eased slightly, "You take care of the affairs of Xianghai, don't worry about Qingjiang, I will take care of him!" ”
After speaking, I couldn't help but hang up the phone.
She was angry. Even if Wang Zhan was thinking about the overall situation, as long as she thought that after Murong Cheng's accident, Wang Zhan didn't tell her as soon as possible, she was very angry.
In the familiar environment, it was undoubtedly more conducive to Murong Cheng's recovery, and Mu Zi decided to keep him.
There must be risks associated with doing so, but is it necessarily safe to let Murong Cheng return to Xianghai? Mu Zi didn't want to suffer from parting anymore.
She glanced at the 'door' of the treatment room, and Murong Cheng was still inside.
She thought for a while and called Shen Cong: "I usually travel, how many bodyguards are there with me?" ”
Steward Shen said: "Eight, four in formal clothes, four in plainclothes." ”
"There is no need for plain clothes, and all eight bodyguards will be dressed in formal clothes in the future." Mu Zi said, "One more place." ”
Steward Shen was slightly stunned.
Generally, no matter how afraid of death, they will not swagger with a string of bodyguards when they go out, which will undoubtedly cause onlookers, so they usually follow three or four around, and the rest are all dressed in plain clothes.
He glanced suspiciously in the direction of the treatment room, "Miss, do you want to ......?"
Mu Zi said "um" softly, her eyes were cold, "I want him to be my personal bodyguard, not leaving my sight twenty-four hours a day, and all the identity information of the bodyguard will be kept secret from the outside world." ”
Steward Shen felt weird, but still nodded, "I will have someone prepare a set of clothes and a gun for him." ”
"Wait." Mu Zi stopped him, hesitated for a while and said, "There is a chip that can be located and tracked to the current location in real time as long as it is worn on the body......"
When Steward Shen heard this, he glanced at Mu Zi deeply, "Yes, I'll do it." ”
……
Murong Cheng came out of the treatment room and saw Mu Zi waiting outside.
She sat in the soft seat of the sofa, the algae-green dress hung down naturally, like the ripples of blue 'waves' and 'waves', outlining a graceful figure, her charming 'fine' eyebrows and eyes were quiet and quiet, and when her eyes passed over his face, her face immediately had a smile.
His memory is more beautiful and energetic, like a lotus blooming in the water, pure and enchanting, full of smelting' style.
Murong Cheng felt satisfied.
"What did the doctor say?" Mu Zi came over and asked him.
"She said she was envious of me." Murong Cheng hugged Mu Zi's waist and said with a smile, "I am now in the best stage of my life, and all my cognition of reality is based on my own ideal state. ”
Mu Zi sneered, "What this doctor said is quite reasonable. ”
"I think so too." Murong Cheng smiled.
"By the way, this one is for you." Mu Zi took out a ring and put it on Murong Cheng's finger, "Don't take it off, you know?" Even if you take a bath, you have to wear it. ”
Murong Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at it, seeing that Mu Zi also had a similar ring in his hand, he asked with a smile, "Couple ring?" ”
Mu Zi thought for a while and nodded: "Well, this kind of ring has the magic of the gods, no matter how far away it is, it can let the people who love each other know where each other is." ”
"I don't think I'll need to." Murong Cheng smiled, "Because I will always be by your side." ”
"Words count." Mu Zi's eyes 'waved' and motioned to Shen Cong beside him.
Steward Shen was holding a suit of clothes: a white shirt, a black suit, a dark gray 'colored' tie, sunglasses, and a gun.