When Murong Cheng came back, Mu Zi was waiting for him on the steps at the door of the small western-style building, her knees curled up, like a homeless ghost, looking very pitiful.

The thick black hair was scattered, and it fell to the ground, her skin was as white as snow, her big eyes were hollow, and her expression was stunned, until Murong Cheng walked in front of her, and there was no response.

Murong Cheng was very distressed when he saw her like this, and immediately hugged her.

Touching her cold skin, Murong Cheng was not only distressed, but also annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "Sitting outside dressed like this, you don't want to die?" ”

Mu Zi reached out and gently pressed his lips, signaling him not to speak. Her fingers were also cold.

Mu Zi took Murong Cheng to the back of the house.

The man's body was still lying there, Mu Zi was afraid of the golden light, and didn't dare to get too close, so he only stood in the distance and explained to Murong Cheng: "I didn't know he would fall to his death......"

She wanted to explain everything in detail, but the tip of her tongue was heavy, and it was difficult to make a sound.

Murong Cheng took off his coat and draped it over her, holding her in his arms, "I know everything." ”

After receiving Mu Zi's call, Murong Cheng immediately rushed back, he checked the surveillance video at home on the way, and he could see clearly what was happening.

He also saw Mu Zi strangely fall beside the man, and after a while, he sat up strangely again.

There was anger burning in his heart, and he was carefully recuperated like a treasure, but he was "frightened" by such an unknown person, Murong Cheng couldn't wait to cut the man on the ground with a thousand knives!

He picked up Mu Zi and returned to the house, went to the bathroom to put a full tank of hot water, stripped Mu Zi's clothes a few times, and put her in the hot water.

The girl's long black hair was soaked in water, wrapped around her snow-white and bewitching figure, black and white, beautiful like a fairy in the water, but Murong Cheng couldn't give birth to the slightest charming thought, he only felt distressed at the moment.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of the rest." He gently touched her cold cheek, then turned and walked out.

Mu Zi wanted to say that she was not afraid.

But the body froze stiff, and the opening and closing of the lips became extremely difficult.

Never mind...... Let him think I'm scared, when this happens, normal girls should be afraid.

Mu Zi thought so in her heart, and sank her body into the water.

She's actually just stiff.

It's like wearing a shoe that doesn't fit, and no matter how you adjust your pace, you can't get out of your natural posture.

Mu Zi's feeling now is exactly like this.

She caressed her chest, where her heart was beating slowly and her blood was slowing.

She would be cold, not only because of the low temperature of the cold night, but also because her blood was getting cold.

The hot water allowed her to regain some body temperature, but it wasn't enough. Mu Zi felt that she really needed to take a good rest......

……

Murong Cheng went downstairs, and Wang Zhan happened to come in.

"Done?" Murong asked. He looked gloomy and was clearly in a very bad mood.

Wang Zhan became more and more cautious, and replied in a low voice: "The person didn't die, but when he fell, his head hit a stone, it was unfortunate, he happened to fall at the temple position, and he was in shock and fell unconscious at that time. ”

If you don't send it to the rescue, you will naturally have to wait for death.

Murong Cheng didn't have the kindness to save people, this kind of scum, even if he died a hundred times, it was not enough to relieve his hatred.

"Tell the men under you to clean up." He said with a frown.

Wang Zhan nodded hurriedly, knowing that this meant not leaving a living mouth, and then hesitated a little and asked, "Then...... What to do with the one who left? ”

It is not troublesome to deal with the dead, and the troublesome ones are always the living.