Chapter 337： Solved in minutes

When Mu Zi was angry, she didn't want to see Murong Cheng's face.

She hung up the video call decisively.

With grief and anger in her heart, Murong Cheng can always turn her from an elegant and gentle lady to a hysterical vixen in minutes.

Looking around his room again, Mu Zi felt that he couldn't stay any longer, and neatly packed his things, picked up his schoolbag and went to Murong Cheng's room.

She must have been stunned before, so she didn't expect that the only place in the entire Xiaoyang Building that was not monitored was Murong Cheng's own room!

Bai Wei went upstairs with the prepared tea and snacks, and when she saw her daughter moving things back and forth, she couldn't help laughing: "Why change rooms again?"

Mu Zi let out a dull "um".

Bai Wei didn't ask too much, just as her daughter had a lot of playfulness, she smiled and put down the dinner plate in her hand, helping her to change the bedding pillows and daily necessities in the two rooms.

After everything was packed, Mu Zi found an unread message on the phone.

Open it, it was sent by Murong Cheng. He always speaks without seriousness, but the text messages are concise and without a hint of frivolity.

The message is only five words: peace of mind, resolved.

Mu Zi tilted his head and thought, curious, what method did Murong Cheng use to solve it?

Looking at the sending time of the text message, it was only five or six minutes before she told Murong Cheng, he was really efficient...

...

At this time, Mu Zening was holding the phone, his fingers trembling slightly, and the back of his hand was violently violent.

On the screen of the phone, one after another was unsightly, Mu Zening flipped through five or six photos in a row, and had no courage to read it anymore, and deleted them all!

After controlling it several times, he couldn't hold back it, and slammed his punch on the glass fiber reinforced plastic table in front of him with a bang!

The photos were sent by Murongcheng. It is impossible to send these suddenly for no reason. Mu Zening can almost guess what Murongcheng wants to do.

He called Murong Cheng.

After the call was connected, Murong Cheng seemed to have expected it, and asked in a faint tone: "Is the photo received?"

"Where did the photo come from? How much do you still have!" Mu Zening's voice was low, as if it came out of his teeth.

"You can have as much as you want." On the other end of the phone, Murong Cheng seemed to chuck lightly, "But what do you want so much for? The photo of your mother hurts my eyes."

"Mu, Rong, Cheng!" Mu Zening was irritated, his eyes were scarlet, "Don't go too far!"

"Whether I am too much depends on your attitude, brother." Murong Cheng said lightly and carelessly, "Don't look for Zizi anymore, unless you want these photos to make the headlines the next day."

Mu Zening was angry: "Have you considered the consequences?! You will ruin her!"

"It's too late for me to love her. How could I ruin her?" Murong Cheng put away a bit lightly and said coldly, "The third brother still thinks less about these things. I really don't like women who are thinking about me."

Mu Zening was so angry that he couldn't speak, but Murongcheng actually hinted that he coveted Mu Zi!

how is this possible? !

He is not so shameless, thinking about his sister! Besides, Mu Zi is just a little girl of sixteen or seventeen!

"Don't think everyone is like you!" Mu Zening roared furiously.

Murong Cheng wasn't angry at all, and said lightly, "Is it? That would be the best."

Then hung up.

Mu Zening looked at the phone that ended the call, and leaned back sullenly, full of powerlessness.

He didn't expect that Murong Cheng had those photos...

Mu Zening’s mother was the second wife of Mrs. Mu. She died in a car accident. There was also a young male model in the car. Many people speculated that Mrs. Mu was out with bread and raised a little white face. In the end, he and his elder brother tried to suppress her. Next thing.

After so many years, no one mentions it, but Murong Cheng still keeps those photos.

"Damn it." Mu Zening cursed.

At this time, the phone's ringtone rang suddenly.