Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Inside is a presidential suite.

The presidential suite is a luxurious guest room set up by a high-star hotel. It is usually expensive and the configuration is all top-notch. It not only contains a living room and bedroom, but also has a dedicated recreation hall and a meeting room.

Because of this, the area that Mu Zi can see after entering is limited, and it is uncertain whether there are people in other rooms.

If you are not sure, you cannot judge; if you cannot judge, you will be hesitant.

The man behind her seemed very caring, took the schoolbag from her hand, hung it on the floor hanger beside her, and poured her a cup of tea.

"Please wait," he said.

So far, Mu Zi didn't notice any hostility on the other side.

She sat on the sofa and waited quietly. The tea on the coffee table did not move.

Although this matter is strange, she still hopes that she is too sensitive. Maybe someone really wants to see her?

The man walked into the inner room, came out a moment later, smiled and said, "Miss Mu, my young master invites you in."

If you really want to talk about things, it seems reasonable to enter the living room inside.

Mu Zi got up and walked in.

However, the moment she walked into the room, the sudden change occurred!

The man who was always respectful and kind, suddenly closed the door! Hurry and quickly, and quickly locked with the key!

Mu Zi stared blankly at the locked door, his feverish head was sluggish, and it took a long time to react: Is this the other party's purpose?

Trap her in the room?

If she doesn't have a fever, she should be able to analyze more clues now, but she is sick, her head is a little stupid, and her thinking is slow.

Mu Zi looked around the room and found that it was not a living room, but a bedroom.

There is a bathroom attached to one side of the bedroom, and the sound of shower water is coming from inside.

Who is inside?

It doesn't matter, it will come out sooner or later anyway.

Mu Zi slowly sat down next to the bed, then took out the gun from his waist and pointed it at the bathroom door.

It was because of her fever that she didn't feel too scared when something like this happened, but she was dizzy and couldn't rest, which made her feel irritated and a little bit want to curse.

She really doesn't need to be afraid. If someone wants to hurt her, she has a gun in her hand; if someone wants to imprison her, Murong Cheng can locate and track her at any time.

Therefore, she can sit here peacefully, waiting to see what the man behind the scenes is playing.

Mu Ziqiang waited for a while, but the sound of water finally stopped, and a man with a bath towel around his waist came out——

Mu Zi took a closer look and couldn't help being stunned.

The other party was stunned when he saw her.

"Miss Mu?" Gu Yan looked at Mu Zi in surprise, and then saw the gun in her hand. He was even more shocked, "You...what are you doing?!"

Mu Zi frowned, already knowing that this trap was not only meant to harm her, but also Gu Er Shao.

But her gun was still held firmly, and she didn't mean to release it.

Maybe Gu Ershao is an accomplice? Mu Zi still couldn't fully believe in Gu Yan.

She said: "Someone asked me to come over, saying you want to talk to me about something."

Gu Er Shao looked nervously at the gun in Mu Zi's hand, and stood frozen at the door of the bathroom, afraid to move, lest Mu Zi accidentally escaped the fire.

At this time, he heard what Mu Zi said again, and he looked up in astonishment: "I'm going to talk to you? No!"

Mu Zi frowned and asked, "Then why are you here?"

Gu Yan's face was a little embarrassed, he replied vaguely: "I'm out to play..."

After the last sudden death of a model, although Gu Yan cleared his charge, he also received a lesson. He held back at home for a long time and did not go out to spend a lot of time. Recently, he started to relax for a few days.

A familiar friend said that he should introduce a good product to him and let him have a good time.

So he came. He didn't expect that he didn't see the first-class goods, but met Mu Zi!