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Yang Mu felt relieved.

These past few days had been filled with an indescribable tiredness, as if death could close in on them at any moment. It was completely different from the wandering experiences he had had in the past.

When people are relaxed, they want to find something to do.

Since Xiangru had already treated Yang Mu as a dangerous object due to the kiss incident, Yang Mu could only work hard on his child to tease Xiaoxiao and train Hongyi.

Hong Yi was smarter than a lesser demon, and in a short period of time, she was able to understand some of Yang Mu's commands.

Yang Mu made a more accurate judgment of the Half-Zombie.

Even someone as fierce and bloodthirsty as Big Kui would actually lean towards a human in his heart.

The Half-Zombie did not care about good or evil, the key was to see who controlled it.

If the master was as evil as Liu Yang, then the half-corpse person was also evil. If the master was kind, then the half-corpse person was kind.

If the apocalypse came to an end, then the first batch of people with powerful powers would be the half-zombie controllers. They would be like Taoists in a legendary game, carrying a dog with them, rich and beautiful.

However, she still couldn't figure out what special abilities Hong Yi possessed.

Yang Mu did various experiments.

In terms of physical strength, Hong Yi wasn't any weaker than Yang Mu, and might even be stronger.

Other than that, there was nothing else special about her. Of course, the ability of her to swallow the Little Demoness was still there, and he didn't know under what conditions she would be able to activate it.

Hong Yi did not have much to do here anymore. She was still a child, and most of the time, she liked to play with children.

Yang Mu, who had nothing else to do, began to ponder about the four adult women other than Xiangru.

The thirty-six year old kindergarten manager, Zhang Qulan, the nineteen year old kindergarten teacher, Gao Ying, the twenty year old Xu Qingqing, and the twenty-one-year-old Chen Xiu-li.

Actually, Yang Mu had an inconspicuous personality. He rather liked to chat with others.

However, most of the time, no one had talked to him. Other than a few old beggars, a few fortune-tellers, a few who sold dog skin ointment, a few who performed crosstalk, and a few who played chess, he did not chat much with anyone else.

Yang Mu was different from the others in that he loved to observe and observe minute details.

For example, the expressions of others, their eyes, their body language, and so on.

He had never studied psychology, but as he said, he was a thinker who liked to think, and then to come up with his own way of thinking and theory.

Zhang Qu Lan was sitting in a daze on the back seat of a car, Yang Mu squeezed in, and she could only lean into the car.

"President Zhang, did you see a child on duty last night?" "Let's see if you have any spirit or not."

"That's right, we can't let no one watch the child. The garage is dark, and there are still those people. I'm afraid the child might be in danger if he goes far away."

"Oh, in the end, you really are good people. Protecting these children, I think if it wasn't for you, these children wouldn't be able to live, right?"

"Sigh, this is also our duty. We are all mothers and engaged in education, so we can't let go of this group of children. Look at how pitiful they are."

"Mm …" In fact, ever since the first day I met you, I realized that your eyes were filled with bloodstains. You were always frowning slightly, and your face was always pale, but afterwards, when I came into contact with you, I realized that you would occasionally be in a trance, as if you were thinking about something, or were you worrying about your own child? "

"Ah …" "Yeah."

"How old are your children?"

"Fourteen."

"Fourteen, not too big, boy or girl?"

"Boy."

A happy smile appeared on Zhang Qulan's face.

"I bet he looks like you. He's a handsome little guy, isn't he?"

"Hehe, he looks more like his father."

"And your husband is a handsome man?"

"Mr. Yang, you really know how to speak, but my husband is indeed very handsome."

"Sigh, I really envy you. With a family, I am a person without a family … "Oh right, I feel like it's quite easy for you to talk about your husband and children. Are they outside the quarantine?"

"Yes."

"That's lucky."

"Yeah."

"Fortunately, the previous phone calls were all open and you could call, so the child and your brother-in-law are well, right?"

"Hmm, it's pretty good. They're all at my mom's house, and my home is in the suburbs of the city, so it's more peaceful."

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

"Yeah."

Yang Mu frowned slightly, but remained silent with a slight smile on his face.

Not far away, Xiangru had been eavesdropping on the conversation. She was curious as to what Yang Mu, this scoundrel, was talking to the middle-aged woman.

Although she appeared to be mature, she was actually not that old. Her thirties were still quite interesting, and she was a mature woman.

Yang Mu had declared himself as a very pure person, but it was obvious that he was not the rightful owner.

He was only in his early twenties. He wouldn't be interested in that mature old woman, would he?

Absolutely possible!

Yang Mu lacked motherly love since he was young, so it was easy for him to develop special feelings for an old woman.

It was annoying to hear him talk like that.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed Yang Mu's cold expression.

What was going on? He was smiling, why did his face turn cold again? Why?

Yang Mu's eyes were fixed on Zhang Qulan as he faintly said:

"When I said that your eyes were bloodshot, you always frowned, your face was always pale, and you even became absent-minded once in a while. Is it because of your child?"

"Ah?" "That's right...?"

"But we've been talking about your child. He's obviously very safe with your dad, at your mom's house in the suburbs outside of the quarantine. There's nothing to worry about. Principal Zhang, you don't seem to have any sincerity when you chat with me? Your child doesn't have to worry about you! I'd like to know, what is it that you're really worried about? "

Zhang QuLan's expression changed drastically as she stared blankly at Yang Mu. After a few seconds, she shook her head and said,

"What did you say? You're not worried about anything else. Why are you suddenly angry?"

"Hehe, nothing, just chatting."

The haze on Yang Mu's face dissipated, and he smiled again.

Xiang Ru, who was watching from the side, was perplexed. She couldn't figure out what Yang Mu was up to. His change in attitude was faster than flipping through books.

Yang Mu got out of the car with a lazy look on his face. He pointed at the young teacher Gao Ying and said,

"That little Gao, right? "Come, come, come."

Gao Ying was a pretty girl, the youngest among the women.

Upon hearing Yang Mu's shout, he immediately ran over.

"Mr. Yang."

"Teacher Gao, I'm really bored. What do you think we should do?"

Yang Mu leaned against the car that Zhang Qulan was in, and laughed as he chatted with Gao Ying, looking like a ruffian.

Gao Ying looked at Yang Mu, who was staring at her from head to toe. He looked a little shy.

"Mr. Yang …"

"Don't call me Mr. Yang, it's like a gangster on the beach, just call me Brother Yang."

"Yes, Brother Yang."

"Haha, be good!"

Yang Mu actually shamelessly stretched out his hand to pinch Gao Ying's tender cheeks.

This time, Ru Yue almost crushed the can that she was holding in her hand. It was filled with cola.

Gao Ying was surprised as well. She didn't expect Yang Mu to be so disrespectful to her.

However, Yang Mu was the boss here, so she didn't say anything. Instead, she lowered her head, blushing slightly.

"Brother Yang, I'm not a child anymore. You're pinching my face and calling me a good girl, it's even embarrassing for me."

"Haha, so cute."

As Yang Mu spoke, he looked at the other two women, namely the mother and children.

After looking at it for a while, the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a somewhat demonic smile.

Xiang Ru finally couldn't hold it in anymore. If Yang Mu didn't forcefully kiss her, then he could just go and see whatever woman it was and hook up with whatever woman it was. It had nothing to do with her.

Humph!

Xiang Ru walked over to Yang Mu, and walked to his side. She pondered in her heart, should she give him a kick or a slap?

A man's face is not to be touched.

Moreover, Yang Mu always called himself a grandpa. It was a man's idea with just a glance. If he were to slap Yang Mu in the face, wouldn't he be angry?

Why don't we give him a kick?

Ah, a lady would not lift her foot to kick a man. How ugly would that be? How indecent?

The lioness was confused, and for a moment did not know what to do.

At this moment, Yang Mu reached out his hand, pulled her over, and wrapped his arm around her waist.

"What are you doing!"

Xiang Ru wanted to struggle, but Yang Mu was already by her ear. His masculine aura was spreading, causing her ears to itch and her body to tremble. To her, Yang Mu's kiss was even more stimulating than before.

"Don't move! Please watch this suspense show! "

"What?"

"A lot of questions. I'm not sure yet, but I have an idea."

Ru Yue stopped moving as she turned her head to look at Yang Mu's face.

He was very handsome, as close as a boy with a white face could get.

Only those who had seen him grow stronger would know that he was a real man.

The smile on his face was so captivating. After interacting with him for so long, Xiang Ru could tell that when he smiled like this, he must be planning something in his heart.

This meant that he was not scheming. He had just chatted with the two women. Was he scheming?

But what could a kindergarten manager, a young and beautiful female teacher, do?

Suspended a huge area? What was he referring to?

Xiangru calmed her aura and did not intend to make things difficult for Yang Mu. She wanted to see more and get the final answer.

Feeling Yang Mu's hand on his waist being dishonest, his fingers seemed to twitch and itch.

Xiang Ru was still enduring, as she didn't want to interrupt Yang Mu's train of thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Yang Mu once again whispered into her ear, "Ying Ying's grasp doesn't have any bones. Her slim waist makes me feel jealous!" "Hehe, I only know that your waist strength is very strong, but this touch is actually very soft. I really don't know how you managed to practice it!"

Xiang Ru rolled her eyes.

Was he wrong? He hadn't calculated anything at all. He was actually studying his own waist? This cheap man!