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The news media must not promote superstitious thoughts, so the news commentators fiercely satirized the current situation of the Huo family.

When ordinary people see this news, they will probably only sigh with emotion: The head of the Huo family is so sick that he even believes in the crooked ways of the evil family.

But if you are careful, you can see what this news really means.

The descendants of the Huo family all have parents and brothers, and their parents and brothers are also members of the Huo family.

Everyone has the love of protecting calves, and Huo Zheng took the knife from his own family, which is to commit public anger. Even if there is no empirical evidence, there is no wind and no waves, the Huo family will never allow such a person to sit in the position of the head of the family.

Mu Zi could almost foresee the civil strife in the Huo family.

And the initiator, don't think about it, it must be Murong Cheng.

Speaking of which, Murong Cheng should really be grateful to Mu Zening for the news, it was knowing that Old Ghost Huang was in Huo Zheng's hands that Murong Cheng had insight into Huo Zheng's intentions, if it weren't for that, it would not be as easy as it is now to bring down Huo Zheng.

Mu Zi looked at the news, and it is estimated that there will be follow-up reports.

She was a little emotional, and a little wanted to laugh: "...... It's so lacking in morality. ”

Can there be no lack of virtue? Poke the news out, ask people to fight in the nest, and it's not a big deal to watch the excitement yourself.

Mu Zi felt that Murong Cheng's stomach was full of bad water, and it was very bad.

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt that it was good for Murong Cheng to lose his memory, he didn't remember Huo Zheng's kindness, and he fought ruthlessly without mercy.

Mu Zi sat on the bed and thought about it wildly, completely relieved, got up to wash up and eat breakfast.

Halfway through breakfast, she remembered that there was another person at home, and she instructed the servants beside her: "Send a breakfast to the flower garden too." ”

lest the old ghost starve to death.

Mu Zi had good intentions, but she didn't expect the maid to come back and tell her that Old Ghost Huang wanted to see her.

Mu Zi also happened to have a lot of things to ask Huang Lao Ghost, so he said, "Bring him over." ”

As a result, when the bodyguards brought Huang Lao Ghost to the dining room, Mu Zi saw that the old man was gray-faced, his clothes were all dirty, and there were bruises on his face.

"You hit him?" Mu Zi said in surprise.

The bodyguard replied: "When I took him out, he tried to escape over the wall, and he fell off the wall." ”

Mu Zi: "......"

The courtyard wall of her house is almost three meters high.

Mu Zi was helpless and funny: "Why do you bother, even if you run out, you will be caught by Huo Zheng's people." ”

Old Ghost Huang heard the kindness in Mu Zi's tone, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pleaded: "Miss, you Bodhisattva hearted, kind face, pity me for an old bone, you are already a person with half of your body in the ground, you can let me go!" I promise I won't get you in trouble! ”

Mu Zi smiled and continued to eat the wontons in the bowl without saying a word.

The wontons are filled with fresh meat, wrapped in corn kernels, salty and sweet, and delicious.

A trace of the aroma wafted into the nostrils of Old Ghost Huang, and he couldn't help but sigh, but when he thought of Murong Cheng's demon, his appetite was immediately suppressed, and only the cold remained.

"Miss, be kind! When that man comes back, he'll have to give me half my life!" Miss, if you let me go, I will be blessed in the future! The fat old man's voice was crying, but the crying was so fake that his eyes were not red.

Mu Zi comforted Huang Laogui: "He has a bad temper, but he won't kill you, you can stay in peace." ”

Old Ghost Huang's face turned even paler when he heard this: "Miss, I can't stand the half-dead means!" ”

Mu Zi couldn't help laughing: "What did you do to be so afraid of him!" ”

Old Ghost Huang's face turned from white to red, as if he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't answer.

Mu Zi was full of wontons, put down the soup spoon, looked at Huang Lao Ghost with interest, and asked with a smile, "You really don't know me anymore?" ”

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