False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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Chapter 563

I heard that Mu Nuan Nuan was calling back to China, and his face changed slightly unnoticeably. He said, "My phone does not seem to have international calls."

Mu Nuan Nuan heard it, and froze for a moment: "Is this so?"

When she saw her letter that night, she nodded and said, "When the young master comes, how about calling on the young man's cell phone?"

Mu Nuan Nuan looked at the face of the night and saw that his look was the same as usual, so he responded: "Well."

Outside the car window.

Mu Tingxiao walked to Mu Wanqi, and the bodyguards who had been around Mu Wanqi retreated to the side very consciously, and Mu Wanqi had fewer people than Mu Tingqi. He had already been hiding behind went.

Mu Wanqi was awakened in her memory. At that time, Mu Tingxiao remembered her cruel tactics to deal with her.

Therefore, when she saw Mu Tingxiao, she shivered involuntarily, and the whole person was backing away.

However, behind her was the car, and she didn't have to retreat at all.

She looked fixedly at Muting Owl, her facial muscles twitching constantly because of tension.

"It's me who looks down on you." Mu Tingxiao stood before her, her eyes dark and a ghastly voice in her voice: "It seems that you and Si Chengyu want to die in a foreign country."

Si Chengyu's name is like a calming needle, which makes Mu Wanqi calm down and no longer panic and fear like he just did.

She looked at Mu Tingxiao with blushing eyes. Even though she was scared now, she still plucked up her courage and shivered to question Mu Tingxiao: "You admit that you killed Chengyu?"

"He died without regret!"

Mu Tingxiao’s current memory has not been restored, but from the night’s narrative, the scene at that time has been restored in his mind. In his view, Si Chengyu died ten thousand times is not enough.

If it were not Si Chengyu, Mu Nuan Nuan would not lie on the bed for three years.

Before marrying Mu Nuan Nuan, he had been tolerant for many years. No matter how the outside world misunderstood him and what kind of reputation he was carrying, he didn't care.

Mu Nuan Nuan is the person he puts on the apex of his heart. In this world, he doesn't care much, but Mu Nuan Nuan can't protect him.

If Si Chengyu is still alive, even if it is a thousand swordsmanship, it is difficult to dispel his hatred.

Mu Tingxiao's tone was cold and cold. Mu Wanqi seemed to go back to the night a few years ago. In the dimly lit room, Mu Tingxiao sat coldly in the shadows, looking at him with cold eyes. The knife cut through her body piece by piece...

A few years later, the fear could still seep out of my heart.

"You should be glad that Si Chengyu died in that explosion, if he wasn't dead..." Mu Tingxiao's lips twitched, showing a weird smile, and he didn't continue to talk about it later.

Even if he didn't finish talking, he already had enough deterrence.

Mu Wanqi's face was blank, her eyes could not hide her hatred, and she shuddered and said, "Mu Tingxiao... Do you think I was Mu Wanqi three years ago? You and Mu Nuannuan can't escape Lost."

Even though Mu Wanqi was very scared of Mu Tingxiao, she still insisted on speaking hard.

If she is not Mu Wanqi, Mu Tingxiao may look at each other differently.

"Oh." Mu Tingxiao sneered and only gave a glance at the man next to him, and he consciously stepped forward to bind Mu Wanqi, and moved her tape with a tape to her lips.

"Meet...um...you...meet..." Mu Wanqi was still struggling to say something, but Mu Tingxiao did not give her this opportunity.

He turned directly to the car where Mu Nuan Nuan was sitting, and Mu Wanqi was also taken by his men and got into another car.

Mu Tingxiao got in the car, Mu Nuan Nuan asked: "How do you plan to deal with Mu Wanqi?"

When Mu Tingxiao was just outside the car, he talked to Mu Nuannian and Mu Wanqi. Mu Nuannian couldn't see the faces of the two of them, and naturally it was impossible to hear what they said.

Mu Tingxiao's gaze stopped for a few seconds at the place where her forehead was against the gauze, and then said three words indifferently: "Complete her."

Since Mu Wanqi died on his own, then he fulfilled her.

Mu Nuan Nuan listened to him and was silent for a moment before looking up at him: "Call Mu Mu, I want to hear her voice."

Mu Tingxiao heard the words, did not go to get the phone, but said: "It is early morning in China."

Mu Nuan was stunned for a moment. She had just forgotten that there was a time difference between China and M. She just wanted to hear Mu Mu's voice.

"Then you make a video call to the servant, and I want to see her." Mu Nuan Nuan involuntarily tightened Mu Tingya's sleeve.

This time, Mu Tingxiao answered very simply: "Okay."

He took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone and called back to the country: "I want to see Mu Mu."

Without knowing what was said, Mu Tingxiao hung up the phone and opened the video.

As soon as the video was connected, Mu Nuan Nuan saw Mu Mu lying on the bed and sleeping on the screen.

Mu Nuan Nuan stared at the phone screen for a while and determined that it was Mu Mu before a heart lifted back to his place.

Her nerves were too tight, and now she was slack, and the whole person was a bit off.

She was close to Mu Tingxiao's arms and said with a lingering fear: "Mu Wanqi grabbed me over, but did not embarrass me..."

Mu Tingxiao interrupted her with a cold voice: "Don't embarrass you?"

Mu Nuan Nuan knew that he was referring to the injury on her forehead, Mu Nuan Nuan shook her head: "It's nothing, she hates me so much, this way, my little injury is not really embarrassing me, but she sees When I got up, I felt like I had held my handle. I thought of Mu Mu when I thought about it..."

Speaking of which, Mu Nuan Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone also relaxed a bit: "Fortunately Mu Mu is fine."

However, because Mu Mu was fine, she was more puzzled.

Mu Nuannuan asked him: "What the **** is Mu Wanqi playing? What medicine is she selling in her gourd?"

Mu Tingxiao held Mu Nuan Nuan's waist in one hand, and gently pressed her head against her in the other hand to make her lean in his arms. The tone was rare and gentle: "Take a break."

Mu Nuan Nuan was indeed very tired, leaning on Mu Tingxiao's arms, wrapped in a familiar breath, she settled down in her heart, so she didn't think much anymore, and she fell asleep soon after she squinted.

Feeling that the breath in the arms had stabilized, the pitiful little gentleness on Mu Ting's face also disappeared, and there was a cruel expression in his eyes.

When I saw Mu Tingxiao from the rearview mirror, he looked tight: "Master, little..."

"Shut up." Although Mu Tingxiao said it to him, his eyes looked straight ahead, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking about.

He looked at Mu Nuan Nuan who was sleeping in his arms, and moved his lips, but said nothing.