Gu Liang was silent for a long time and said, "Zi Zi, the purpose of my coming to Jingling is not to make you accept the news of Huo Rong's death, I just want you to understand that whether he is alive or dead, he wants you to live well."
"Gu Shao, you must think that I'm overly sad and talking nonsense, right?" Mu Zi remains calm, "No, I'm sober now. Huo Zheng has carefully laid out his plans to want Huo Rong's life, and he will never give up until he finds the corpse.If I return to Qing Jiang, I will become Huo Zheng's target, and may even force Huo Rong, who is hiding his whereabouts, to have to show up, so I have to stay in Jingling, and not only that, but I have to look for Situ to give me backing, isn't that right?"In her grief, she managed to clear her thoughts as best she could."You still have me." Gu Liang said, "Zi Zi, even if the Situ family can't protect you, I will protect you."Mu Zi helped Gu Ershao win the lawsuit, saved Gu Ershao from kidChen Cailing's character is somewhat similar to Bai Wei's, a typical lady of the house with a gentle disposition, even if she has any grievances, she will keep them in her heart and subconsciously think of others in all matters.She couldn't understand Mu Zi's temperament, and was worried that calling Situ Yan as Mu Zi's "father" would make her angry.However, calling her by her first name felt strange.When Chen Cailin was embarrassed, Mu Zi turned back to her, and with a faint expression on her face, she said, "Okay, let's go and take a look."Now that I think about it, was the Situ family's visit just right for Murong Cheng? If she wasn't going to the capital mausoleum, she would only be coaxed by him to go elsewhere, right?In fact, he did not need to lie to her, as long as the pros and cons are clearly stated, stay may become a constraint, she must head off without turning back, absolutely will not drag the mud around him can not let go....... Yes
The car drove into a spacious road, with straight and tall birch forests on both sides, and a sparkling lake behind the trees, shimmering in the sunlight.In the center of the lake there is an island, and between the green trees you can see a cluster of white buildings of varying heights. There, the official residence of the president, which politicians tend to rush to.Island into an oval, and the outside world is connected only by a bridge, both ends of the bridge are heavily guarded, every car will be recorded by the electronic eye, the lake has a boat patrol 24 hours a day, can be said to be heavily guarded.After passing through the bridge, you can see the majestic and solemn building complex, consisting of the main building and three parts of the east and west wings, the outer wall is as white as snow, the pillars are arranged in a straight line, at a glance, the whole Presidential Palace is solid and elegant.Chen Cailin was about afraid that Mu Zi would b
As she said that, her gaze lifted slightly and landed on Mu Zi's hair bun, as if she was a bit stunned, "Hey? You also wear white on your head?"The atmosphere at the dinner table was suddenly stagnant.Wearing white on her head was tantamount to wearing mourning, and now that Ning Yuewei had pointed it out, it appeared that Mu Zi was very unintelligent, as if she was cursing Situ Yan to death.The old madam's face instantly sank, a few points of displeasure, and even glanced at Chen Cailin reproachfully, as if Mu Zi's failure to dress properly was all the responsibility of her, the adoptive mother.Because of a piece of clothing, or a piece of jewelry, it was too far-fetched to convict Mu Zi.In fact, Ning Yuewei's purpose was not that simple, she just wanted to gently provoke the relationship between Chen Cailings and Mu Zi, after all, if Mu Zi came down for dinner and was willing to wear the clothes that Chen Cailings had prepared, there would not have be
When Mu Zi left, the old madam was furious and slapped the table heavily, "It's really going against the grain! My old face was just put under her feet and stepped on! What's the point of bringing her back? To bring her back to anger me to death!"Old Mr. Situ was also a bit displeased, most of the elders preferred girls to be soft and supple, while Mu Zi's approach just now was too forceful.But what his wife and Ning Yuewei did made him feel even more embarrassed about losing face.The old lady was Mu Zi's elder, so a few words of lecture would be just fine, but those words from Ning Yuewei just now, at first glance they sounded unintentional, but in reality they were full of attacks, there was no stupidity amongst the people who played politics, so how could they not understand Ning Yuewei's cautionary tactics?Mu Zi didn't hold her tongue and blew up like a firecracker, blowing the table to dust."Yuewei watch what you say in the future." Old Mr. Situ sa
Situ Yan stayed in the sterile warehouse for twenty days, his body recovered well, and he was transferred to the general ward.Mu Zi and Chen Cailin went to see him, the window of the ward was half open, the sunlight shone in through the white gauze window, brilliant and colorful, the whole ward showed some vitality.Chen Cailin busily walked to the window and closed the window, "Don't catch a cold, the doctor said your resistance is still weak now.""The wind didn't pick up today, so I opened the window to get a little air." Situ Yan looked out the window, a soft expression on his face, "It's been a long time since I smelled such fresh air."The sterile warehouse is a completely closed environment, no sunlight can be seen and no contact with the outside world, living under incandescent lamps every day, there is a sense of disorientation of not knowing the rotation of day and night. Patients had to endure both the pain in treatment and the psychological pressure.
The next day at lunch, the old lady appeared at the table without warning.Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they were still relieved, no matter what, the family should sit and eat together in peace, otherwise after a long time, it would inevitably lead to gossip.The old lady not only came out to eat, but also asked the kitchen to prepare a small dish of fresh ginseng slices for her.When Mu Zi saw this, she said, "Old madam, if you want to replenish your qi, it's best to have it in a stew, eating it directly will have a heavier flavor, you won't be able to eat it."The old madam glanced at Mu Zi proudly and scornfully, said nothing, and with an elegant posture used her chopsticks to pick up the ginseng slices, gently put them in her mouth, and chewed.--As if saying: see? Country bumpkin, ginseng is eaten like this!Mu Zi frowned in confusion, at which point the old madam chucked another slice.So eat six or seven slices in a row,
Mu Zi flipped through the photos and couldn't help but hook her lips, thinking that the little girl was quite interesting.Chen Nanfeng came over: ''How is it? Is there any key evidence? As long as you let me be your assistant, I'll provide you with an endless supply of intelligence!"Mu Zi raised her head and asked her with a smile, "How old are you?""Twelve years old!" Chen Nanfeng returned."How long did it take you to collect these photos?" Mu Zi asked.Chen Nanfeng said proudly, "I've been collecting them since I was eight!"Mu Zi couldn't help herself, "Starting to collect evidence at the age of eight, just after two years of your father's imprisonment, and you're saying you're twelve?"Chen Nanfeng's small face flushed, and he forcefully argued, "I'm talking about an imaginary age!""That's not right either, right?" Mu Zi laughed, "False age is only one year more.""I'll turn eleven in a few months! If you round it up, you'll be t
Like a patient suffering from a disease, how loud the doctor's reputation, meaningless to the patient, who can practically solve the pain, is the most "useful" doctor.Old Mr. Situ heard the words, the heart slightly feel, face with a few points of solemnity, to Chen Nanfeng said: "Your sister is right, there are a lot of powerful people in the world, but what we need, is those who can really help us."Chen Nanfeng seemed to understand, but was only sensitive to the fact that the atmosphere seemed a bit off, the little girl pursed her lips and stopped talking.Ning Yuewei drank the soup in the bowl in silence, a pang of regret in her heart.Because Mu Zi finished these words, not only did she not lose face, but she vaguely won some of the old gentleman's favor, which was not the result that Ning Yuewei expected.But this point of regret was short-lived.After reevaluating the strength of her opponent, Ning Yuewei was already psychologically prepared, kn