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"Then why did Wang Zhan hide it when he saw me?" Mu Zi asked.

Murong Cheng smiled helplessly: "Did he cover it up?" Maybe it's because you are a little embarrassed to see the clothes that the old man is wearing? ”

Murong Cheng's tone was relaxed and his expression was calm.

Mu Zi couldn't find any clues on his face, she was full of doubts, could it really be that she was too careful?

"Wang Zhan's guy has done too much of it, just don't do anything, you will probably think he has a ghost when you look at it." Murong Cheng joked, "Is this a prosecutor's natural sensitivity to criminals?" ”

Mu Zi muttered in a low voice, "...... Is that so? ”

Murong Cheng's hand reached down and bit her ear, "You are quite sensitive to me." ”

Mu Zi instantly exploded!

"Bastard!"

"Hooligans!"

"Perverted!"

"Roll it, roll it! ……”

……

An unquiet night.

……

Mu Zi was a little confused in her heart, and was taken away by Murong Cheng playing hooligans, and after a few days, she saw Murong Cheng leisurely wandering around at home every day, and the last bit of doubt was dispelled.

Maybe it's true that she's thinking too much.

On Saturday, Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan went to the airport to see Zhuang Jia.

Xu was exhausted by the parting sorrow at the last party, and in the airport, the three girls were chattering and their emotions were high, and they cheered Zhuang Jia up.

Not to cheer her academics, but to her ideals: to have a mixed-race baby.

Zhuang Jia said heroically: "Okay! Give birth to three, give one to each of the two of you! ”

Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan laughed: "Don't! ”

After sending Zhuang Jia away, Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan talked for a while at the airport, and then took their respective cars home.

The sun was shining on the road, the snow was melting on both sides of the street, and the flower beds were faintly popping with new green colors.

The weather is still very cold, but when you see the gray soil and green dotted with branches, you will feel the warmth of winter and spring, and you will feel hopeful.

Zhuang Jia's vigorous vitality when she left made Mu Zi can't help but look forward to her future.

"Mu Rongxuan's Qiqi has passed, just wait for the Huo family's retirement meeting to end, we will move to Xianghai City to live." Mu Zi looked at the scenery outside the car window and thought so in her heart.

The cause of her death has been revealed, and she was admitted to the Judicial Research Institute as she wished, and she also made a break with Mu Zening, and everything went in a good direction.

There were only two things left that made her feel uneasy.

The first one is a ghost raised by Mu Zening; The second is Murong Cheng's identity as the head of the family.

Du Hao said that as long as he is strong and determined, he doesn't need to be afraid of evil ghosts, and in the future, she and Murong Cheng will move to Xianghai City, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, they won't climb mountains and wade thousands of miles to harm them, right?

As for Murong Cheng's identity as the head of the family, according to the meaning of his words, as long as the retirement meeting is over, he will have nothing to do with the Huo family.

She thought again that she would turn eighteen next month.

Murong Cheng looked forward to her turning eighteen years old, and after nearly two years, now that the day is approaching, I don't know what she will be happy about.

Mu Zi could imagine what kind of pride and arrogance would appear on his face.

I can't help but want to laugh.

"That bad guy, I can't let him get his wish easily." Mu Zi held back a laugh, thinking to himself, "I have to make up a reason, lest he have to play a hooligan on his birthday......"

The car drove into the boulevard, driving to the end of the road is Mu Zhai, today I don't know what guests came to the house, there are two black Bentleys parked outside the big iron gate, two black Cadila Cred, and there are a few more bodyguards in black suits at the door, and the momentum is calm on the periphery, which makes people subconsciously want to retreat.

Mu Zi glanced at the license plates of those cars.

It was from Jingling.

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