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He rested his elbows on the door, put his long fingers to his lips, and took a slow breath.

Look out, looking out at the dark night sky outside.

He didn't speak, and Zimo didn't know what to say.

Neither of them spoke, and a dead silence lingered throughout the carriage.

It was so crazy before, but now it's a stranger.

Zimo is also helpless this time, if it can be solved by force, she must not hesitate to do it.

But what can force solve?

Is it to beat Mr. Mu or to beat himself?

It's always impossible to beat him, how can he still do it to him if he has tortured people like this?

I don't know where these weird ideas came from.

She took another deep breath before looking at him and said, "That's it, Mr. Mu, I'll work for you for free in my life, okay?" ”

"Do you think I'm short of money for bodyguards?"

Mu Lingchuan didn't even look back, still looking outside.

Zimo was also helpless, so he could only fight for a little bit for himself.

"That, those wines, I blocked them for you, can Mr. Mu look at this......"

"I can't." Mu Lingchuan immediately interrupted, and his words added a little chill.

Zimo was afraid that he would think that he wanted to shirk responsibility, so she hurriedly analyzed: "It's not that I don't want to be responsible, I, I just want to say that I ......"

"I can take most of the responsibility, but, Mr. Mu...... You also have a part of the responsibility. ”

"And then?" He finally stopped looking out and looked back at her, his deep eyes fixed on her face.

Under his indifferent but oppressive attention, Zimo only felt that his heart was a little messed up again.

Mr. Mu's anger was really terrible, she was not afraid that he would beat herself, but he was looking at her like this now, which really made her scalp tingle.

"I ...... I mean, since Mr. Mu also has a little responsibility, then, I have worked for Mr. Mu all my life, and I can be regarded as taking my share of responsibility. ”

"Mr. Mu, do you think this is feasible?"

Mu Lingchuan was still staring at her, but his dark eyes were slightly darkened.

The girl looked serious when she said such things, and it was obvious that what was in her heart was what she said.

She really plans to give him free work for the rest of her life to repay what she owes him.

Moreover, she really felt that she owed him.

Mu Lingchuan raised his hand again and took a puff of his cigarette.

Suddenly, the smoke was spit out by him and hit Zi Mo's face.

The carriage was so big, but that smoke came straight in front of her.

Zimo instinctively wanted to dodge, but in the end, he forced himself to be quiet.

Let the smoke blow on your face, and then slowly dissipate.

If you do something wrong, you must be brave enough to admit it, bear it, and not avoid it.

Ducked, I was afraid that Mr. Mu would be even more angry.

"I don't think I need to be held responsible, and if I want to get a certificate of responsibility, 100% of the responsibility here is yours."

Mu Lingchuan looked at her without being salty or indifferent, and snorted coldly.

"But, but that wine, I blocked it for you, Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu......"

Zimo still wanted to say something for himself, but under the gaze he cast coldly, all the words were swallowed back immediately.

Actually, the situation is a little funny, the two of them were still doing such crazy things just now.

Now, I can still sit down calmly and talk about who is responsible and who is responsible for how much.

But, at this moment, none of them thought it was ridiculous.

Because, no one can laugh.