Chapter 332

When Muqiqi and moyanjue approached the elevator, muxueer's cry was still on.

At the bottom of her heart, she was still a little uncomfortable. She leaned in the elevator with a calm face and said nothing.

"Unhappy?" Mo yanjue reached for her waist.

Mu Qiqi shakes his head. In fact, he is not unhappy, that is to say, he is not comfortable.

"Don't think about it. I'll take care of everything."

Muqiqi nodded, exhausted physically and mentally, leaning against his arms and closing his eyes.

Mo yanjue saw that she was tired. He reached out and picked her up. He said softly, "if you are tired, go to sleep."

Bathe seven small face a red, "you let me down, I can insist on living."

"No, how can I let my beloved woman suffer." He said domineering, holding her and strode out of the nod.

Muqiqi is really tired. He doesn't take it seriously. He leans against him and slowly closes his eyes.

Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday. I don't have to go to work. Otherwise, I will not be able to get up tomorrow.

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in an empty room.

The bodyguards in black are all gone.

Mu Xueer's mother and daughter lie on the carpet and the sofa. Their faces are extremely ugly, which is not much better than walking in the ghost gate.

Muxueer is lying on the sofa. Her eyes are staring at the ceiling. They don't blink.

Su Xiaofeng knelt on the carpet and kept calling her daughter's name.

But muxueer is like a body without soul, and there is no response at all.

Su Xiaofeng was frightened, and her tears continued, "daughter, don't frighten your mother. She is only a baby like you. If you really have something long or short, she won't live."

"Don't take it to heart today. My mother will find a way for you. Even if I can't marry moyanjue, my mother will make you a rich lady. Xueer, do you hear me?"

"Xueer, you're just saying something. You really want to die in a hurry!" Su Xiaofeng was so anxious that she patted her thigh straight. Big big tears fell down. The whole person was in a panic.

But no matter what she said, the people in the sofa still have no reaction, a pair of dark eyes staring at the ceiling, expression is a little dark.

Su Xiaofeng is so worried that she can't help it. She goes to find her mobile phone and calls Mu Linsheng.

"Lao mu, come quickly. Something happened to Xueer!"

Hang up the phone, Su Xiaofeng hurried to the sofa again, sobbing, "Xueer, we have a long way to go, but we can't imagine that he is not a man in the world. We can also find another Wang yanjue, Li yanjue, better than him!"

"Ma ~"

Su Xiaofeng talked for such a long time, and Mu Xueer, who was staring at the ceiling, finally wriggled at the corner of her mouth, sending out a weak syllable.

"Ah!" Su Xiaofeng listened to her daughter's voice and hurriedly wiped her tears excitedly. "Xueer, mother is here. What do you want to say to her? I'll solve it for you. Don't hold it in your heart. It will make you sick!"

"Ma, there is only one Moyan Jue in the world. I can't find a better one."

The voice is hoarse, Mu Xueer still keeps the original posture, even without blinking.

Su Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly comforted: "then mom will help you get him back. As long as you can do well, mom can do anything for you."

"Mom." The state of being dry and dumb and unable to produce sound.

"Well, you say, Ma listen." Su Xiaofeng is both distressed and anxious.

"I want Muqiqi to die!"