Pampered By Mr President!

Mrs. Mu had calculated every minute and every second clearly, which can be said to be seamless.

Mu Heyuan was a little worried: "But can your body bear it?"

Mrs. Mu was helpless: "My old bone, what can't stand it? Besides, how can we not be injured in such a big fire?

But you can rest assured, I know in my heart, except for this room that is airtight, the windows are open in other places, and more smoke will be emitted. I can hold on for a while. "

Mu Heyuan was still worried: "Mom, isn't it too risky for us to do this?"

Mrs. Mu looked at him with a deep look: "Then you say, if we don't do this, what else can we do? Waiting for Mou Siyin to sweep us out, waiting for Mou Siyun to use Mou Siyin's body to reveal the truth of the year. Tell it all?"

Mu Heyuan looked ashamed, his old mother helped him plan everything in his life.

And he, if he leaves his mother, it really won't work.

Mu Xingyu sprinkled a bottle of odorless alcohol, and the old lady Mu walked to Mou Siyin herself, stared at her for a long time, reached out and raised her hand that was hanging beside her, and took the string of blood jade beads from her. Removed from the slender wrist...

Mu Heyuan didn't know, but Mu Xingyu suddenly said, "Grandma, the things in Mou Siyin's cabinet are all good things. Should we take them out?"

Mrs. Mu coldly snorted: "I took those things and went out, do people find any clues?"

For a moment, Mu Xingyu stopped speaking.

Just after the old lady took down the string of blood jade beads, Hu Banxian, who was in the Dirt Temple in the suburbs, suddenly opened his eyes to the familiar and crisp sound of bells!

The old lady dropped the blood jade bead at Mu Siyin's side casually, and said to Mu Heyuan on the side: "Let's light it, just start from this bed."

Mu Heyuan's heart tightened, and he hesitated for a moment.

The old lady let out a cold voice: "Why? Can't you get it off?"

Mu Heyuan clenched his hands, nodded, walked to the end of the bed and slowly squatted down, took out the lighter, glanced at the mousse sound lying on the big bed, then gritted his teeth and lowered his head to slowly light the pink bed sheet... ·

Seeing this, Mu Xingyu behind him was still shocked.

In any case, Mu Siyin was also her father's daughter. They had to bear to burn her alive like this. Mu Xingyu suddenly wondered if Mu Siyin was her father's daughter.

But I was also afraid that this kind of thing would happen to her one day in the future.

The small flames follow the edge of the bed like a small fire dragon, twisting, dancing and swelling with teeth and claws...

Seeing this, Mu Xingyu couldn't help taking two steps back, afraid that the hot flame would burn her.

The old lady stared at the mousse sound in the middle of the bed, her eyes suddenly became muddy: "Siyun is about to come out, He Yuan, I haven't seen her for so long, what do you want to say to her?"

When Mu Heyuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold behind his back, and said stiffly: "Mom, the fire is about to burn, let's retreat to the door."

The old lady hummed softly, looked at the growing flames, and retreated to the door.

The three of them just stood by the door, and saw Mousseyin lying quietly in the flames. Suddenly she sat upright. The moment she got up, her black hair turned red under the light of the fire...