After deciding to go to Xianghai, Mu Zi's mood suddenly became clear, as if walking out of the shadows, looking forward to going to Xianghai for vacation.

Murong Cheng watched her step by step upstairs holding her stomach, the smile on her face gradually reduced, and her eyes were covered with frost.

He picked up his cell phone and called Wang Zhan, "Where is Old Ghost Huang? Let him roll over for me immediately!"

...

The next morning, Mu Zi went downstairs for breakfast, and saw Huang Laogui, Du Hao, Wang Zhan and others in the dining room.

"Why..." She murmured, subconsciously looking at Murong Cheng.

How come all of a sudden?

"I invited Mr. Huang and Mr. Du to go to Xianghai to see Feng Shui, just to go back with us." Murong Cheng explained.

After that, seeing Mu Zi's face showing doubts, he added: "You are pregnant, Mr. Huang can help take care of it."

If this is something to be heard, it might be strange. Why do pregnant women need to be looked after by Feng Shui? But Mu Zi knew that she knew she was a little different from others.

I didn't think about that before, but now that Murong Cheng mentioned it, Mu Zi couldn't help but become nervous.

She subconsciously held her stomach and asked: "Will there be anything?"

"No!" Huang Laogui grinned, revealing half of his golden teeth, "Master Rong is just in case, just in case, ha ha!"

He laughed too fake, Mu Zi glanced at these people half-believingly, and muttered in a low voice, "You won't be hiding anything from me..."

"What can I hide from you?" Murong Cheng smiled helplessly, and pulled her over to sit down. "Let's have breakfast, my little ancestor, didn't you just clamor about being too hungry?"

In front of so many people, call her little ancestor.

Mu Zi bit her lip, glared at him angrily, and sat down to eat breakfast.

Others ate separately, saying a few words occasionally, chatting about some topics at random, and it seemed normal.

Mu Zi just thought he was careless.

After breakfast, Mu Zi, as usual, strolled for half an hour after the meal.

The doctor asked her to maintain a certain amount of exercise as much as possible after pregnancy, she didn’t have to sweat, she just had to take a walk after a meal, stop and go, sit down and watch the scenery when she was tired. There is no energy to stay in the house every day.

When Mu Zi and the bodyguard servant went out, Murong Cheng glanced at the others on the table, put down the tableware, and said coldly, "Go on, what's the matter?"

Huang Laogui was still eating, and he took a bite of noodles after hearing the words, and asked, "Don't you tell me after you finish eating?"

Murong Cheng looked at him coldly: "I have finished eating."

"Oh..." Old Ghost Huang wiped the oil from his mouth, "That's what I meant."

Du Hao glanced at Huang Laogui, then at Murongcheng, and said, "Actually, it's what I meant just now. There are benefits to nurturing souls, and there are advantages to nurturing ghosts. That woman should be Mu Zening nurturing. Undoubtedly, it's just..."

The speech paused slightly, and Du Hao stopped talking.

"It's just what?" Murong Cheng frowned.

"I just didn't expect it! A layman can raise ghosts to such a level, the offspring is terrifying!" Huang Laogui smiled, and glanced at Du Hao sideways. "He is more talented than you. Isn't he a sense of crisis? Xiao Du ?"

——Boom!

The glass was put down again.

Murong Cheng's eyes were gloomy, and the lingering chill was flowing from the light.

Seeing this plague god, Huang Laogui's face suddenly jumped, and he didn't dare to say jokes anymore. He hurriedly said: "Nurturing souls can feed the dead, and ghosts can feed the living. No matter how powerful the killer is, he is just a dead person. She was not dead because she was originally a dead object. If you want to prevent it, there is no way!"

Murong Cheng didn't have much patience, and said coldly: "What I want is not just prevention, what I want is forever!"

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