Zi Zi, you are not good ...... Mu Zi was a bit annoyed, she wasn't a kitten or puppy that he raised! However, with a flash of lightning in her mind, she suddenly came to a realization and asked in surprise, "You spied on me?!" Murong Cheng didn't answer, instead he asked her again, "What did you guys talk about?" He really spied on her! This self-righteous lunatic! What on earth qualifies him to question her? "None of your business!" Mu Zi had had enough of Murong Cheng's overbearing and irrational behavior and twisted her body in an attempt to break away from him. However, Murong Cheng's arms were as hard as iron, she struggled desperately but did not see any movement. Murong Cheng pinched Mu Zi's slender jaw and forced her to face him. In the dim light, his dark eyes were deep and silent, like an endless abyss, chilling. "Refuse to say?" His voice was cold, and every word carried a deep anger. "Is it because you want to defend his re
Mu Zi's movement down the stairs stalled. After a pause of about two seconds, she walked down with a normal demeanor and said lightly, "Oh, didn't I eat pretzel shrimp yesterday, somehow I felt itchy on my body after I ate it, and I reached out and scratched a few times, and it became like this ......" Bai Wei did not suspect, but was very self-condemning, "It must be an allergy, next time mom will not do shrimp." Mu Zi pulled the corner of her mouth and forced a smile, "It's okay ......" Bai Wei, however, is very distressed, let Mu Zi sit down to rest, and took the clothes basket from the hand to send to the laundry room. As soon as Bai Wei left, Mu Zi's entire body jumped up from the sofa and quickly scurried into the bathroom on the first floor! --In the mirror, she saw faint dark red bruises on her neck, not one, not two, but in clusters! Ha! Swarms? She should really "thank" Murong Cheng for making these marks so large and connected th
Mu Zi smiled, her eyes as calm as water. She didn't continue to dwell on the topic of compensation, instead she smiled and asked, "I heard that Auntie Qiao was just promoted to prosecutor?" Qiao Jingjia's face softened slightly, thinking that Mu Zi must be afraid of her. Little children would always have a natural awe for professions like police and prosecutors. She liked this kind of awe from Mu Zi, and admonished in a gentle tone, "Zi Zi, I'm a prosecutor, I know these laws and regulations best, it's not good for you to continue pursuing this matter, you can buy whatever you want with this money, and you can also go to school, it's only realistic for the family to be peaceful in the future. Auntie said these words, all for your own good." Mu Zi didn't say anything, still smiling. If she said something, Qiao Jingjia would at least be able to deal with it, but she kept smiling so inscrutably, Qiao Jingjia couldn't help but feel a few moments of annoyance.
She has just been promoted not long ago, is still in the investigation period, if because of this case was demoted and punished, too much to lose! But she to Mu Rongxuan promised, will deal with this matter ...... Thinking about this, Qiao Jingjia looked at Mu Zi's gaze can not help but show resentment. Mu Zi smilingly sat on the lake blue leather sofa, her face white and glossy, her eyes clear and black, she playfully crossed her legs, a naive and innocent look, lovely. It was completely different from the rumors. The Mu Zi that Qiao Jingjia knew from Mu Yun and Mu Ling was ugly, stupid, and a mischievous girl with a bad temper. How she wished that Mu Zi was the way they spoke of her, that way, it would be much easier to deal with. "Why does a family need to make such a stalemate ...... " Qiao Jingjia held her tongue and advised her. "Yes, why make a stalemate?" Mu Zi had a smile in her eyes and her voice was crisp, "I also want to mediate, it'
The night was calm and quiet. Mu Zi slept enough, opened her eyes, saw the brilliant sunlight outside from the curtain gap, orange and gold beams of light, white particles slowly flying, everything is quiet and cozy. There is no Murong Cheng, it is so good ...... She stretched her arms and got up in a happy mood, then moved the vases and chairs blocking the doorway, one by one. After washing up, she went downstairs for breakfast. At the dinner table, Bai Wei looked at Mu Zi with a face of my family's daughter growing up, "My Zi Zi has grown up and is getting prettier and prettier." Mu Zi smiled back, "I'm still small, mom is the prettiest." This was Mu Zi's sincere words, never flattering. Half of Murong Cheng's good skin was inherited from Bai Wei. Bai Wei's appearance is extremely beautiful and moving, clearly almost fifty people, but looks like thirty, even the body is graceful and graceful as a young girl, half of the traces of the years do
How dare he come in so easily! Yesterday she was locking the door and moving the flower pots for what exactly? Mu Zi suddenly felt that she is a comical clown, all the efforts are just adding to the joke, can not hinder this man in the slightest! Feeling the breath approaching behind her, Mu Zi hastily tried to hide, but was scooped up into Murong Cheng's arms. He lost his smile, "Such a big room, where are you going to hide?" Mu Zi's zipper behind her back has not yet been zipped up, but at this time, she couldn't care less, she could only cover her chest with both hands tightly, to preserve the territory in front from falling into disrepair. "You out!" She drank lowly. Murong Cheng bent his head, his thin lips pressed against her back that was as bare as snow satin, and the cold temperature made Mu Zi shiver. "Go out? But I haven't been inside yet, how can I go out?" He teased wantonly. Mu Zi's body tensed. Nasty! She resisted M
"It's just one piece of clothing, it's worth you sulking so much?" Murong Cheng laughed, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her again and again, "Buy ten or twenty pieces back some other day." "You don't understand anything at all." Mu Zi's eyes tear up. Good material is not available from time to time, and hand embroidery is even more rare, not to mention ...... not to mention that she is not really crying for the clothes! When she saw the miserable state of this cheongsam, she thought of how she was bullied by him, she was born to cry because of Murong Cheng's anger! This asshole! Mu Zi cried so hard that she didn't even have the strength to scold him. Murong Cheng, however, enjoyed this feeling of holding her in his arms, even if the girl in his arms was crying. He took out a black gift box and handed it to Mu Zi, "Open it and take a look." "I don't want it." Mu Zi hated Murong Cheng, and incidentally hated everything about him. Murong
How could she not be afraid? In the first half of her life, she had faced all kinds of criminals, cunning, vicious, cold-blooded, but none of them were like Murong Cheng. He was a bully. And, a bully who could restrain her in every way. Now this bully beckoned her ...... Mu Zi didn't move and stared at him warily. Murong Cheng said, "Are you coming over by yourself, or waiting for me to carry you over?" Mu Zi bit her lip and reluctantly went over. Murong Cheng pulled her to sit down, next to himself, extremely close. He turned on the TV and picked a random station, watching the TV program while playing with Mu Zi's small hand. Mu Zi was both relieved and uncomfortable. Relaxed because Murong Cheng did not go crazy again, twisted because Murong Cheng is always constantly on her hands and feet. He pinched her fingers, scratched her palms, and wrapped her shoulder-length hair around her fingers, loop after loop. Mu Zi was overwh