Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Several cars galloped all the way.

Mu Zi sat in the car, clenching his hands and pursing his lips tightly all the way, his stale expression quietly turned into a sculpture in the light passing by the window.

When I returned to the villa, the whole building was brightly lit, and the lights of the police car outside the courtyard were dazzling.

Mu Zi clenched her fingers tighter, and when the car stopped, the bodyguard opened the door for her. She got out of the car and hurried into the house without a word.

The sound in the ear seemed to be through a layer of mist.

"That woman is extraordinary, like a killer trained since childhood."

"... Drug dealers at the border often pick up some orphans and train them into killing machines to work for the drug dealer leader."

"If we hadn't adjusted our hands, she might not have broken in..."

Mu Zimai stepped through the door, and the living room was as bright as the day, with the lights shining on the cold marble floor, and the blood stains became brighter and brighter.

There were many people around, and the police officers put the bodies on stretchers and then carried them out of the villa.

Mu Zi saw the body of a man who was her family's bodyguard.

Then there was a young woman who looked five or six points similar to her, her eyes were open, her breath was gone, and there was a dark hole in the center of her forehead.

"Madam!" A bodyguard followed the police out, just to see Mu Zi entering the house, and immediately shouted.

Mu Zi returned to his senses, looking for reputation, and saw that half of the bodyguard's arm was stained with blood.

"Is it seriously hurt?" Mu Zi asked him.

The bodyguard shook his head and said, "Mr. is upstairs, don't worry."

The bodyguard obviously knew that Mu Zi had all his heart on Murong Cheng, and he was afraid that she would think too much, so he quickly explained.

When Mu Zi heard this, there was a moment of trance. When he recovered, the bodyguard had already gone out to treat the wound.

She settled her mind, bypassed the people in the living room, and went straight upstairs.

At first glance, he saw Murong Cheng's figure.

He was standing at the entrance of the study, talking to a police officer, frowning, he should be talking about the situation when he was attacked.

Murong Cheng saw Mu Zi coming and raised his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

There was just an accident at home and he hadn't passed any news yet, how could Mu Zi suddenly come back?

"What's the matter?" He walked a few steps, holding her hands and looking up and down, seeing her as if she was innocent, and he was slightly relieved.

"Did something happen to the hotel?" Murong Cheng asked.

After asking, he found that Mu Zi didn't answer, but stared at the blood on his shirt.

Murong Cheng understood and said, "Zi Zi, this is not my blood."

Mu Zi's nerves suddenly relaxed.

But thinking of the two bodyguards who died and injured the other, that ease became heavy in a moment.

The police officer said: "Mr. Mu, the situation is almost understood. If necessary, I may have to disturb again tomorrow."

Murong Cheng held Mu Zi's shoulders and nodded slightly at the police officer, "Thanks."

The officer nodded and left.

The house is noisy upstairs and downstairs, surveying the scene, collecting evidence, and finally cleaning and tidying up, I am afraid that it will not be cleared for a while.

Murong took Mu Zi to the guest room.

As soon as he entered the room, he took off the **** clothes on his body, pulled Mu Zi to the bed half naked, and stretched out his hands to take off her baggy coat.

There are two thin suspenders in the dress, making the curve of the collarbone more delicate and graceful. Murong Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "So anxious, I just ran back in my nightdress, huh?"

As he said, he touched her belly again, with a relaxed tone: "Which little baby misses me?"

Mu Zi suddenly hugged him tightly, his arms clasped his neck vigorously, and his head buried in his shoulders, without saying a word.

Murong Cheng was stunned for a moment, then understood, stroked her back lightly, coaxing: "I'll be fine... Have you forgotten? Old ghost Huang gave me life..."

Mu Zi hugged him and asked in a low voice, "That woman wants to kill you?"

Murong Cheng was silent for a moment, then answered, "Yes."