…… Call? To whom?

Qiao Jingjia was stunned, looked down at the phone screen, and the name of the address book displayed on it turned out to be Mu Zi!

She was very confused, this matter had nothing to do with Mu Zi, why did Mu Zening want her to tell Mu Zi?

"Ze Ning, if this matter spreads, those people won't let me go......" Qiao Jingjia hesitated.

Mu Zening smiled, took the phone back, pressed another number, and handed it to her, "Then call this number, how about it?" ”

On the screen of the mobile phone, the alarm number is prominently displayed.

Qiao Jingjia's back was cold, and she didn't dare to take any chances, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll fight...... I'll call Mu Zi ......"

Qiao Jingjia dialed Mu Zi's number.

A monotonous connection sound came from the phone: beep-beep-

Time passed little by little, and every sound of waiting seemed incomparably long.

For a long time, no one answered the phone.

Qiao Jingjia looked at Mu Zening cautiously, "Maybe...... Maybe she's already asleep......"

Mu Zening knew that Mu Zi was not at home tonight.

Moreover, Murong Cheng was not there.

As long as he thinks of these two people, it is very likely that he will share the same bed at this moment, or even turn the phoenix upside down, Mu Zening's heart is like being cut open, and the pus and blood of hatred flows out of it!

He hated it so much!

What exactly did he do wrong? Why should you be treated like this!

"If you can't get through, keep fighting!" Mu Zening said hatefully, "Call until she answers the phone!" ”

Qiao Jingjia was frightened, and after no one answered, she dialed Mu Zi's number for the second time.

This time, Mu Zi finally answered the phone.

There was a deep sleepiness in her voice, as if she hadn't fully woken up from sleep, "...... Feed? ”

"Mu, Muzi." Qiao Jingjia swallowed nervously, her voice trembling, "I...... I have something to tell you. ”

“…… Qiao Jingjia? Mu Zi was a little more sober, her tone was very surprised, obviously she didn't expect Qiao Jingjia to call her in the middle of the night.

Mu Zihu asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

"Before you...... Isn't it to find out the cause of Su Zi's death? Qiao Jingjia said, "You guessed right, she was killed, I ...... The medicine I gave her was actually not the medicine given by Mu Zening, and the medicine was changed by me! ”

"Who told you to change the medicine?" Mu Zi was completely sleepy, and immediately sat up from the bed and asked, "Why did you suddenly tell me about this?" ”

"It's ......" Qiao Jingjia was about to speak, but it seemed that someone was telling her something, and her voice couldn't be heard clearly.

Mu Zi frowned and asked, "Qiao Jingjia?" …… Hey, hey? ”

"Mu Zi, do you want to know? Now come to Mu Zhai, I will tell you to your face. Qiao Jingjia suddenly changed her tone, "It's not clear on the phone." ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

Mu Zi held the mobile phone that had ended the call, and was stunned for a long time without coming back to his senses.

Murong Cheng asked her what was wrong.

"Qiao Jingjia called me and said she had something to tell me." Mu Zi muttered puzzledly, "Strange...... Why did she tell me this all of a sudden? Could it be that something is going on......"

Murong Cheng's deep dark eyes stared at her and asked, "Oh, did she say what was the matter?" ”

"She said that she couldn't say it clearly on the phone, and asked me to go back to Mu Mansion now." Mu Zi felt that this was very unusual, "Qiao Jingjia must have had an accident." ”

"Sleep, people are in Mu Zhai, and they can't run anyway." Murong Cheng stroked her long hair and said lightly, "When I go back tomorrow, I'll ask her again." ”

Mu Zi thought about it, nodded, and fell asleep again.

It's too late now, and the manor is very far from the city, and it will be two o'clock in the morning when she rushes back, so it's better to ask tomorrow.

Anyway, Qiao Jingjia wants to marry into the Mu family, and she will definitely not run.

Murong Cheng took Mu Zi into his arms, kissed the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, "Good night, baby." ”

Mu Zi smiled and pinched his face, "Good night, heart." ”

Murong Cheng smiled.

And after laughing, a trace of imperceptible gloom crossed the bottom of his eyes.