"Aunt." Jing Xun called her and explained, "you remember wrong. I'm not Qin An's stepdaughter. My mother and his wedding didn't take place."
"Hiss, I know. Don't you just see that someone else is dead and there's an oil bottle trying to get rid of the relationship?"
She didn't want to get rid of the relationship, but the matter itself had nothing to do with her.
Mother married the man, and she herself disagreed.
It's just that she's here today, not for that.
"Where's Qin Mu?"
Mention Qin Mu, Qin Yin's eyes changed a bit, "what are you looking for him to do?"
Unconsciously, Han Muzi's shock has disappeared.
Night Ting Chen twisted her essence on her fingertip and put it on her nose. "What is this?"
Well, she really didn't wash clean. Han Muzi blushed a little, but didn't answer yetingchen's words. But don't open your face. The direction is exactly where you were embarrassed just now.
But before she could see clearly, yetingchen's big hand stretched out to cover her eyes.
"Don't look any more. I'll take you upstairs first. You can stay upstairs for a while."
With that, regardless of whether Han Muzi promised or not, he directly picked her up and walked upstairs.
The more scared, the more curious. When Han Muzi passed by, he couldn't help but want to see it. As a result, yetingchen seemed to predict in advance and clasped her head: "what do you want to see? Don't look more if you're afraid!"
Then yetingchen took her back to his room and put her on the soft big bed.
"Stay here. I'll call you when I'm done downstairs."
Then Tingchen went out.
After night Tingchen left, Han Muzi blinked, lay down along the soft big bed and hugged the quilt next to him.
During this time, yetingchen really had nothing to say to her.
It's just... Who would be such a prank?
According to recent events, the dead rabbit delivered by express on the first day, together with the dead and dead mice in today's meal, should all be made by the same person.
But the man who pretended to be a courier to deliver the box suddenly committed suicide. It looks like suicide on the surface, but whether it is suicide or not is a mystery.
And the people who followed her in those two days. When they were hiding in the dark, their chat didn't sound cautious, but why did the latter two suddenly return the same way? It seemed that someone suddenly operated.
But who is this man? Is it to help the man who hurt her?
Who did she offend again
His mind was in a mess. Han Muzi didn't know what happened downstairs. Later, he also slowly slept in bed.
When she woke up again, she smelled a smell of rice.
Han Muzi opened her eyes and sat up. At a glance, she saw yetingchen sitting by the window.
"Wake up?" yetingchen heard the sound, got up and walked over to her: "the cook has prepared the food, get up and have something to eat."
She didn't react. She was picked up by yetingchen and walked downstairs.
Han Muzi: "... You don't have to hold me all the time. I have my own feet to walk."
"Walk steadily?"
Night Tingchen gambled her to death with a word. Han Muzi was speechless. When she came downstairs, she found that the table was full of rich meals.
Although it is rich, most of them are nourishing and light, which is beneficial and harmless to her condition.
Han Muzi sighed that while the cook was careful, he was also moved.
After all, these must be ordered by yetingchen.
The mess on the ground has been cleaned up. The scare just now seems to have never happened at all.
"Where's the cook?"
Han Muzi took a look and found that there were no other people around, only her and yetingchen.
"Go back."
Night Tingchen took the initiative to fill her a bowl of soup and told her to drink it.
There were too many meals. Although Han Muzi was hungry, she was probably frightened before, so she didn't have any appetite now, so she ate less.
However, yetingchen patiently coaxed her to eat more, which made Han Muzi feel like she was going to become a child.
Finally, she said with a black line on her face, "don't let me eat any more. I really can't eat. If you eat almost the same, go back first. I want to be quiet today."
Night Tingchen put down his chopsticks and sipped his thin lips.
"Don't be afraid to stay at home alone?"
"As long as I don't open the door, I won't enter the room? Besides..." Han Muzi raised her eyes and looked at each other: "didn't you install a camera at my door? You'll probably know what happened to me."
Hearing this, night Tingchen frowned and stared at her with some displeasure.
"You still think I installed a camera at your door?"
Han Muzi raised her eyes and smiled: "no? Do you want to install one in my house? Or I'll go to your house to find a video to let you prove your innocence?"
With that, Han Muzi put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand and whispered, "well, I know you don't want to admit it because you're afraid I have rebellious psychology, but there have been too many things in the past two days. Now I can understand what you do. Therefore, even if you install a camera, I don't blame you."
Yetingchen was a little surprised that she didn't blame herself? He narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muzi, trying to find out different emotions from her face.
"Thank you for doing so much for me today."
Night Tingchen's tight lower jaw loosened for a moment. Unexpectedly, she would say thank you to herself. Suddenly, she felt that everything she had done these days was worth it.
Finally, Han Muzi sent yetingchen to the door and couldn't help but say something.
"In fact, you don't have to look at me like this all the time. It's not worth it."
She said it from the bottom of her heart.
Who knows, after hearing this, yetingchen took a step and looked back at her deeply.
"You are the only woman in my life. Who am I looking at if I don't look at you?"
Han Muzi: "
"After dinner, go to bed early and call me if you have something."
Night Tingchen reached out and closed the security door for her.
Bang!
The anti-theft door separated the two people. Han Muzi stood in situ in a daze, recalling the words of yetingchen just now.
She is the only woman in my life
Is this sentence serious... Or casual?
Judging from his recent performance, it doesn't look like a fake.
But what happened between him and Xueyou?
She chose to believe him, but when she left later, he didn't give her an explanation.
Han Muzi leaned her back against the door and slowly closed her eyes.
After a while, she recovered and took out her mobile phone to call Xiaoyan.
"Xiao Yan, are you off work?"
"Ah? Muzi. I forgot to tell you after work. I'll go back to Han's house with Xiaomi Dou tonight... Cough, I think of what I told you last night. I still think I don't want to go back recently until you deal with my emotional problems."