Chapter 7： Since then, Mu Zi 1

Xu Shihan's cheeks are reddish, a little shy.

Although he was confused and confused about what was going on, living in such a luxurious intensive care unit, a strange and handsome man suddenly appeared, claiming to be her lover, and everything was as beautiful as a dream.

Murong Cheng used a knife to cut the dragon fruit into pieces and placed them in delicate tableware.

"Eat some fruit." He said lightly.

Xu Shihan lowered his head and said yes, brushed a strand of hair behind his ears, and ate two small pieces shyly with his fork.

Murong Cheng sat aside and stared at her, his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was examining something...

Xu Shihan didn't understand the deep meaning in his eyes.

In fact, she has always felt that Murong Cheng was weird. Although she came to see her every day and claimed to be her boyfriend, her attitude towards her had always been cold, even if she occasionally showed tenderness, it was fleeting, there was a kind of... Feeling uncertain.

It was very uncomfortable to eat something being stared at like this. Xu Shihan put down his fork and whispered: "I don't have any appetite, I'll eat it later..."

Murong Cheng stared at her silently. For a moment, he smiled suddenly and said, "Don't you like it? It doesn't matter, I will buy you something else next time."

Xu Shihan stared at him blankly, not understanding why he suddenly became happy...

Obviously he bought the fruit, obviously he wanted her to eat...

Moreover, she didn't say that she didn't like eating.

Xu Shihan's eyes fell on the dragon fruit in the white porcelain plate, which was fresh and juicy.

She thought to herself, maybe... don't eat anymore next time.

...

Su Zi followed Bai Wei back to Mu's house.

Located in the well-known wealthy area of ​​Qingjiang City, Mu’s House is a European-style classical villa, with layered symmetrical columns and snow-white walls decorated with curves, which is full of romantic romance without losing its grace and luxury.

The iron cast gate with engraved branches and flowers slowly opened, revealing the familiar scenery inside.

They got off the car at the gate of the courtyard, and the family servant took the luggage from Bai Wei and called out: "Mrs. Bai, Miss Mu Zi."

Su Zi was in a trance for a moment.

Yes... She is no longer the famous young lady of the Mu family, but a humble adopted daughter, Mu Zi.

Revisiting the old place, but the identity has changed, it is really emotional.

Mu Zi followed Bai Wei into it.

The villa is beautiful, but they don't live here.

In the semi-arched garden behind the villa, there is a small western-style building where they live.

The white walls and red roofs of the Xiaoyang Building are covered with lush green creepers, blending with the garden scenery, giving it a retro and fresh feeling.

Such a house, left outside, is also a "little villa" that many people can't afford to save for a lifetime. In Mu's house, it is really not good enough.

After entering the door, one side is the living room, and the other side is the dining room. The decoration style still continues the European retro feel, but it is less luxurious and more rustic and elegant.

The bedroom is on the second floor.

In Mu Zi's room, there is a set of handmade pine furniture, which is not too expensive, but is simple and natural, with a light pine fragrance.

The rooms are comfortable and warm, and Mu Zi is satisfied.

She opened the bay window of the bedroom and found that the villa in front could be seen from here, with a wide view.

The door was knocked gently, and Bai Wei came to find Mu Zi.

"You live in the hospital these days and failed to attend your sister-in-law's funeral. Go and put incense on your sister-in-law later."

"Well, it's time to go to Zhuxiang." Mu Zi nodded.

Last stick of incense, bless yourself this rebirth not to be wasted, there is revenge for revenge, there is gratitude for gratitude, everything, let it be an end.

She looked at the villa not far away and thought: The murderer who killed me was in that house...