Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

The news is a very short news. Obviously it was a recent murder. In Jingling City, in this big day, a crowded street park, a woman was silently cut...

incredible.

How can I do it?

Mu Zi stared blankly.

Murong Cheng turned off the TV and stretched out a hand to gently stroke her back, "Nothing will happen."

"What the **** does he want to do?" she muttered, "how many people will he kill..."

"It may not really be him." Murong Cheng calmed down in a low voice, "It was just our guess. Maybe the murderer was a lunatic, maybe it wasn't Mu Zening at all."

Mu Zi's heart seemed to be sinking to the bottom of the lake, heavy and cold.

No matter who it is... I'm afraid it won't stop here.

...

Because Jingling City is the political center of Huaya, public security has always been the best in the country. Suddenly, people smashed their bodies on the streets, which immediately sparked heated discussions.

Two consecutive lives are related to Black Rose, and the Internet is even more noisy.

Reporters surrounded the police station every day. Wanting to know the progress of the case, the police only concluded that the two cases were probably committed by the same person, and refused to disclose more inside information.

The police also sent personnel to deploy defenses near Mu Zi's residence, suspecting that the murderer's next target would be Mu Zi.

But Mu Zi felt that the other party would not appear so quickly.

If the other party wants to torture her, it will make her tremble and fear for the death that does not know when it will come for a long time, so that it can be counted as suffering.

When I went to school again, the eyes of the students looked a little strange at Mu Zi.

Mu Zi had received the Black Rose, which was witnessed by everyone, and now there was a sudden increase of guards around him. It was almost self-evident what was going on.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the students began to distance themselves from Mu Zi. No one wants to get into trouble.

After a week, the black rose appeared again.

The flower delivery clerk had just arrived at the security post, and was immediately surrounded by police officers and bodyguards lurking around. The students coming in and out nearby stopped and watched, seeing the large bouquet of magnificent black roses, and they were all surprised.

The roses were not delivered to Mu Zi.

The policeman opened the bouquet and inspected it carefully. It was fresh and fragrant, with dew, and seemed to have nothing to do with it. There was only a small greeting card between the flowers and leaves, which said: I miss it very much.

Miss...

With a little ridicule, as if from a friend you know.

This card was handed over to Mu Zi. She was silent for a long time, then asked the bodyguard to dispose of the roses and the card, and got into the car by herself.

On the way home, the car was escorted by security guards. No one was able to get close, even if she was sniping remotely, the car she was riding in was bulletproof and explosion-proof.

Probably...you can only send a few flowers to scare her, right?

Mu Zijing thought about what was going on, put one hand on her abdomen, and said, "Go to the hospital."

The driver was shocked when he heard this, immediately glanced at Mu Zi in the rearview mirror, and said nervously, "Madam, are you okay?"

Mu Zi's expression was faint, only his brows frowned slightly: "Well, it hurts a bit."

The driver and bodyguard in the car were almost lost!

Not dare to delay at the moment, speed up and go straight to the hospital.

Mu Zi said that his stomach hurts and everyone was nervous. Murong Cheng arrived with his front foot, and Situ Yan and Chen Cailing received the news, and their back feet were also there.

A group of people waited for the news anxiously outside the B-ultrasound room, and Chen Cailing was anxious: "How come my stomach hurts so well? I have been in for a long time, why can't I come out..."

Situ Yan was also anxious, and asked Murong Cheng, "How did you take care of her? If you knew this, it's better to live in the presidential palace!"

"The guard you sent is too dumbfounded." Murong Cheng's face was gloomy, "Isn't it over if you kill the flower giver sooner?"

"You!..." Situ Yan was anxious, looked around at the nurses and patients who were going around, really swallowing a thousand words, can't say, can't say.

At this time, the door of the B-ultrasound room finally opened.

The doctor helped Mu Zi out with a smile on his face and said, "Congratulations, there are two little babies. Rest more after going home."