There was a moment when she thought he was, but the thought was like a twist and turn, winding and falling in her heart, and finally tied into a dead knot, and there was no way out.

Impossible.

If he was really the corpse collector, it would be impossible not to recognize her.

If he was really the corpse collector, it was impossible not to explain the reason to her.

If he really is a corpse collector......

Mu Zi felt that she was too weak. It must be that her will is not strong enough, and her heart is shaking, so she has such a ridiculous association, just to ...... Give that shameful heart a reason to convince yourself.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was cowardly and incompetent.

Mu Zi didn't want to think about it anymore.

Behind her, Murong Cheng wrapped his arms around her waist, gently rubbing her soft skin, and the burning scorching fell on the back of her neck, lingering all the way, leaving deep and shallow red marks.

Mu Zi let him do whatever he wanted, his eyes closed and he didn't move, and his heart was astringent and bitter.

She's really finished.

He was used to Murong Cheng's actions, and the shame of kissing and hugging became weaker and weaker.

Habit is a terrible thing, it can make people lose the will to fight.

In the future, if she is pressed on the bed by Murong, will she accept it without changing her face?

Mu Zizhen was afraid that she would become like that, degenerate, and spineless.

She was full of preoccupations, and finally fell asleep in a depression.

The afternoon sun was blocked behind the curtains, and the house was dim and silent.

Mu Zi was defenseless after falling asleep, her petite body snuggled into the man's arms, and her breathing was slow and long.

Murong Cheng kissed her sleeping little face, and there was a gloomy condensation between her eyebrows.

"What if I lost my memory......" he muttered to himself after a moment's silence.

……

When he woke up, Murong Cheng was not around.

This is not unusual, he is often haunted, and once he disappears, he will not be seen for days on end. Recently, Mu Zi has been sick, and Murong Cheng has been staying at home to take care of her, which is already a very incredible thing.

After all, Murong Cheng is a big man, and big people are always in charge.

It's like a warlord in the old days, fighting for territory, managing power, and guarding against being pulled off the horse.

Murong Cheng is really busy.

Such people usually end badly, and the women who follow them probably won't end well, right?

Mu Zi leaned on the head of the bed, quietly thinking about her thoughts.

After sitting for a while, she got up and dressed, feeling much better today, she was almost cured.

Pulling open the curtains, the golden sunlight outside poured in, adding a layer of warmth to the whole room, Mu Zi subconsciously squinted slightly, and her mood became happy because of the good weather outside the house.

Only in front of Murong Cheng will she have a thousand sorrows, and when Murong Cheng is away, her heart is open and comfortable.

After washing, she went downstairs for breakfast, and Bai Wei kept persuading her to eat more.

Mu Zi's illness lingered, she fell asleep all day, she barely ate well, and she lost a lot of weight.

Bai Wei was very distressed.

Mu Zi also thought that she was too thin, so she ate very hard.

She is not like the current beauty lovers who pursue skinnyness, she just wants to be stronger and stronger, lest every time she is in front of Murong Cheng, she has no power to fight back, like a weak chicken.

Even if he can't fight him for a while, after all, he is young and will grow up, and Murong Cheng is eight years older than her, so he will age faster, and she will win sooner or later.

…… Thinking about it this way, it seems that you have an advantage?

was eating breakfast when Mu Zi received a call from Qu Mingjun.

Xiao Ming's voice was like crying, and he wailed: "Little sister, did you ask Ms. Xia to come to the law firm?" Don't you play me? We really can't take this case! will be scolded to death! How can I still mix in the circle in the future? ”