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Mu Zi's words blocked all of Mu Zening's retreats.

It is often said that the farthest distance is only the difference between life and death, and at this moment, Mu Zening suddenly had a new understanding of this sentence.

- She said that after her death, she had nothing to do with him anymore.

The feelings he had poured into for many years and the marriage he had worked so hard to maintain were all forced to end on the day Su Zi died.

The car drove to the school.

Before Mu Zi got out of the car, she said to Mu Zening: "You have to understand, whether you accept it or not, we can't go back to the past." Even if I take 10,000 steps back and say, I didn't die on the day of the accident, it is impossible for me to accept those entanglements between you and Qiao Jingjia, and it is only a matter of time before I part ways, not to mention that I am no longer Su Zi. Mu Zening, as long as you and I take a step back, we can live well, there is really no need to torture each other, we ...... Let's get together and disperse. ”

After she finished speaking, she picked up her schoolbag and got out of the car as usual, and walked into the school gate with the other students as usual, without a trace of hesitation.

Mu Zi also felt that she was ruthless, but she also thought that this ruthlessness was beneficial to both her and Mu Zening.

She needs a new life, and Mu Zening also needs it, dwelling on the previous things is tantamount to masochism.

Mu Zening's betrayal, she didn't want to crusade, and Mu Zening's affection, she didn't bother to accept it.

After returning to school, Mu Zi listened attentively to the class and stopped thinking about Mu Zening.

……

The next day was Mu Zi's seventeenth birthday.

Bai Wei happened to be sick, she got up with her spirits and wanted to make a bowl of longevity noodles for her daughter, but she had no strength in her hands.

Mu Zi saw that something was wrong with Bai Wei, stared at her red face suspiciously, and asked, "Mom, do you have a fever?" ”

"Huh? Have it? Bai Wei was dazed, touched her forehead, and made her face white flour, and she was a little confused.

Mu Zi pulled Bai Wei out of the kitchen, sat her on the sofa, and carefully measured her temperature.

"Mom, you just have a fever." Mu Zi looked at the electronic thermometer and frowned, "Why don't I take leave today and stay at home to take care of you." ”

"It's okay, take a fever reducer and get some sleep." Bai Wei felt that it was a trivial matter, and she couldn't affect her daughter's study because of this, but she remembered that her daughter didn't have to eat longevity noodles and breakfast, so she was very sorry.

"Why don't you go to the big kitchen and ask someone to make some breakfast and bring it over?" Bai Wei asked.

"There's bread at home, I'll just eat it." Mu Zi rummaged through the medicine box, found antipyretics, and poured another glass of water for Bai Wei.

Bai Wei felt happy and said with a smile: "My daughters are all intimate little padded jackets." ”

Mu Zi also smiled, feeling that Bai Wei was easily content.

Waiting for Bai Wei to go upstairs to rest, Mu Zi called Murong Cheng and told him that Bai Wei was sick.

“…… I've taken fever reducers, but I'm still a little worried, can you come back now? I'm going to go to school in a while, and I'm afraid that there will be no one at home to take care of my mother. ”

Murong Cheng said that he would come back immediately.

Mu Zi hung up the phone, looked at the wall clock on the wall, silently counted the time, and thought to herself, it shouldn't matter if you skip the morning self-study.

While waiting for Murong Cheng to come back, she washed and changed her clothes, changed the water for the snake house, added food to the bird food box, and chattered for a while.

Later, she heard footsteps at the entrance, and when she looked back, she saw Murong Cheng's tall figure standing in the backlight, and the golden morning light shone on his silhouette, making his handsome face look extremely gentle.

Obviously he hadn't seen him for a few days, but Mu Zi had a feeling like he was in a dream.

"You're back." She smiled and bent her eyebrows, like a wife.

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