"Happy New Year." Murong Cheng smiled, "Go back and give you a red envelope."

His smiling eyes reflected the light of dawn, warm, gentle and handsome, so beautiful that Mu Zi could forget all his vulgarity and vulgarity at this moment.

He really loves me!

This thought suddenly came up, like a seedling emerging from the ground, growing into a towering tree impatiently, covering the sky in her heart, filling the whole heart.

There is finally such a person in this world who loves me!

Somehow, a strong desire to talk suddenly emerged in Mu Zi's heart. She wanted to make a longer-term plan with Murong Cheng, instead of being like this, secretly and shamelessly.

No matter how beautiful the relationship is, it also needs to be managed carefully, and it cannot withstand the humble relationship to hurt again and again.

Mu Zi felt that with Murong Cheng's personality, he should have planned for the future of the two of them, but didn't he know that his plan did not meet her expectations? If not, do you want to argue with him now?

Thinking of this, Mu Zi gave up the idea of ​​inquiring, reluctant to ruin the charm of this moment.

On the first day of the new year, we still have to be happy.

The two cuddled quietly on the sloping ground. After sitting for a while, Murong Cheng drove Mu Zi back.

When they approached their doorstep, they saw Bai Wei come out wearing a light knitted gown.

"Mom?" Mu Zi stuck his head out of the car window and shouted, "Why did you get up so early?"

It's just after five o'clock in the morning.

Bai Wei said worriedly: "I seem to have heard someone screaming just now, and I am going to have a look over there."

Mu Zi twitched in his heart and turned to look at Murong Cheng.

Didn’t you say that nothing will happen during the Chinese New Year? Slap on the face so fast!

Murong Cheng's expression was indifferent, "Mom, the road over there is not easy to walk, you can go back, and I and Zizi will go over and take a look."

Mu Zi echoed: "Yeah, yeah, I was caught by my brother early in the morning to watch the sunrise, and now I'm so hungry, howling, mom, what shall we eat this morning?"

When Mu Zi said he was hungry, Bai Wei's attention was distracted, "Will you eat dumplings?"

"Okay."

Pulling away Bai Wei, Mu Zi rolled his eyes when he looked at Murong Cheng again.

I couldn't believe what the man said!

Murong Cheng is also puzzled at this moment. Who is so short-sighted and comes to find fault on New Year's Day? Besides, he has asked Wang Zhan to send someone to keep a close eye on those disobedient.

With dense woods, Murong Cheng took the gun from the car and headed alone.

Mu Zi hesitated to stay to protect Bai Wei, weighing the pros and cons, she finally decided to join Murong Cheng.

——If Murong Cheng died, she and Bai Wei would definitely not survive either.

Mu Zi also took a gun and followed forward. Murong Cheng heard the footsteps behind him, glanced back, didn't say anything, just told her: "Be careful, don't be tripped."

The jungle was quiet and silent, Murong Cheng went through several traps one by one, and finally found a dead intruder in one of the traps.

The man was unlucky. When he fell in, his shoulders landed first. The sharp traps were deeply immersed in his shoulder blades and chest. He should have tried to break the traps, but the wound was torn more severely and blood flowed.

The damp soil mixed with the smell of rust, solidified into a deep black with the blood.

Mu Zi only glanced at it, then stopped.

"He didn't bring a gun, he only had a dagger at his hand. He probably wasn't here to assassinate you." Mu Zi said.

"It's a thief." Murong Cheng said lightly. "There are many gamblers in Xianghai City.

The small island of the rich, uninhabited for many years and with lax guards, is the fastest and most convenient option for thieves to get money.

It's just that this person was really unlucky when he touched Murong Cheng's island.

"...What should I do now?" Mu Zi asked Murong Cheng helplessly.