Chapter 92

After another hundred steps, Mingke finally stopped and breathed heavily. He put the two bags on the ground and stood up for several breaths.

Maybe it's because she drowned last night, but she hasn't recovered yet. She was tossed about by the northern night just now. Otherwise, these two bags of fruit would not be difficult for her.

After a break of nearly two minutes, she took a breath again, bent down and was about to lift the bag. She didn't want a big palm to appear in her sight, so she directly lifted her two bags and held them in her hands.

Mingke was startled. She raised her head and looked at the people who came to her. She almost screamed after just one look.

She pressed her lips hard, even if she didn't scream, she subconsciously took two steps back and quickly stepped back.

Mu Zijin's vision is still so quiet, light, can't see happiness and anger, just when she retreats, suddenly the pupil closes, strides toward her.

Mingke was scared to death. He didn't care about it and quickly retreated behind him.

A burst of harsh brake sound rang out, just when the car was about to hit Mingke, Mu Zijin took her wrist in his big hand, pulled her back hard, pulled too hard, let her slender body directly into his arms.

He put his hand around her and quickly backed away. The car in the rear stopped with a squeak. The driver leaned out his head and scolded, "how do you walk? Do you have eyes? If you want to die, don't harm others! "

Mu Zi Jin just lightly looked at that driver one eye, also don't know why, to up such look in the eyes, the driver heart suddenly hit suddenly, unexpectedly feel a cold air to spread all over the world hit.

I don't know who this person is. It doesn't look like an ordinary person. Although the driver is full of resentment, he is a little uneasy now. He doesn't dare to make trouble any more. He scolds a few times and starts the engine to leave this side quickly.

Anyway, I didn't run into anyone, so I'd better leave early. In case I want to hurt him, it won't be so easy to get away.

As for Mingke, when he bumped into Mu Zijin's arms, he didn't push him away quickly. Just because he knew that he was almost hit by a car just now, he was also scared.

Looking at the car to leave, the heart is still in a state of shock, her hands fell in the heart, gently patted, wait for a heart to settle down to suddenly push Mu Son Jin A, quickly leave from his arms.

"What else do you want to do?" She looked up at him, defensive.

Yesterday didn't hurt her enough. What do you want to do today?

But today, it seems that he came by himself, and there are no followers nearby. What's more, it's a busy city. Although it's not prosperous, there are a lot of people, so he doesn't dare to do anything here.

However, she is subconsciously on guard against this person. They are rich people, and their lives are not worth money in their eyes.

Mu Son Jin didn't speak, just light looking at her, the line of sight from head to foot swept, good a while so quiet looking at.

Until the name can look at him with two bags of fruit, not happy way: "give me back things."

He just seems to be to return to the spirit so, mention fruit, lift a step to go ahead, unexpectedly passed her to go straight ahead.

Mingke looked at his slender back and didn't know what to do at this moment.

Tonight, he is still wearing plain white casual clothes. He seems to be used to wearing white clothes. He sits on the road. Even in this kind of dilapidated place, he looks very dusty and has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

But she really couldn't understand why big people like them would come here if they didn't deal with her? Is he here for investment, just like Beiming night?

She didn't know what she was thinking. Her eyes were just locked on the two bags of fruit in his hand. She couldn't help stepping out, but there was always a distance of more than ten steps away from him. If she got closer, she would immediately retreat. Anyway, she didn't give him any chance to hurt herself.

Mu Zijin went back to the place where they had turned the corner and stood at the intersection looking back at her.

He stopped, Mingke stopped and looked at him like this. No one said anything. Before she guessed what he was going to do, she did not dare to get too close to him.

It's just two bags of fruit. If he wants it, she will give it to him.

But the place he was standing was the intersection where he wanted to cross the road. If he wanted to cross the road, he had to go there. Mingke was always hesitant and didn't move.

Mu Zijin also stands there, it seems that patience is better than her, just look back at her, don't speak, also don't have any action, she doesn't go, he doesn't go.

After more than ten minutes, she asked, "what do you want to do?"

"Come and see you." He finally began to speak, plain words, from calm, no pride, no sense of guilt.

Mingke probably thought that maybe he was forced to fall into the water last night. Now let's see if she is alive or dead, but he has seen it. Why don't he go?"I'm fine." She pursed her lips and tried to calm down her confused breathing. Then she glanced at the fruit bag on his hand and tried to calm down:

"give it back to me. I want to go home. As for the things that you want me to leave northern night, it's not that I don't want to do, but that I can't do at all. I still said that if you want me to leave him, you'd better go to him yourself. I didn't... "

"Your house is ahead, isn't it?" Don't wait for her to finish saying, Mu Son Jin has already raised head to the front of the district to see an eye.

The community is very old. The most old-fashioned one, no more than 12 floors, should have been demolished in today's Dongling.

But because the traffic in this place is too backward, even if it is demolished, no investors are willing to invest in real estate here, so it doesn't make much difference whether it is demolished or not.

I don't know what happened. He suddenly said calmly, "let your family buy more houses. The houses here will be very valuable next year."

Name can mind a tight, suddenly looked up at him, what he said and North night said how so similar? Is there really a big project going to start here?

If Beiming night had said that before, she still had some doubts in her heart. Now even Mu Zijin and the second young master of Mu family also said that, and this doubt was dispelled.

Should I talk to my father and let him think of ways to buy more houses? However, in the current situation of their family, there is not much spare money to buy a house. In particular, her grandmother's medical expenses have to be paid every month. They really can't afford the extra money.

Such a good business opportunity in front of her, not that she does not want to seize, but simply can not grasp.