Mu Zi looked at him warily.

Mu Zening threw away the cigarette **** in his hand and crushed it with his toes, with a light tone: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, after all...you are my sister in name now, aren't you."

Mu Zi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Living in a home is inevitable, even if you don't want to face it, some things will have to be cleared up sooner or later.

Mu Zi got into Mu Zening's car. She knew that it was just an excuse to send her to school, and Mu Zening probably had something to say to her.

Neither of them was calm enough yesterday.

Mu Zening started the car and sent Mu Zi to school.

Silent all the way.

...

When a red light was encountered at the intersection, the car slowly stopped.

Mu Zening seemed to have brewed his emotions, and said: "I was too impulsive yesterday. I apologized to you... At that time, you suddenly had an accident. I was in a mess. Qiao Jingjia was afraid of taking responsibility and lied to the police. I also have my own concerns...I worry that the composition of the medicine will be detected in the body, and I can’t explain it at that time, but I will never leave you alone. I hired many ships to look for you in several places downstream, but I never found it! "

Mu Zi sat quietly in the back seat holding his schoolbag.

Mu Zening glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and then returned to the front of the car. He also knew that it was too late to say something now.

"...In the future, what are your plans?" Mu Zening asked her.

Mu Zi lifted her eyes, her eyes were as clear as a spring, calm and emotionless.

"Live well," she said.

When Mu Zening heard the words, his heart ached.

If you die once, you must be alive. Of course you must live well.

The red light turned green, and the static traffic at the intersection slowly moved, and Mu Zening held the steering wheel to continue driving.

"I heard that you are investigating the cause of your death." Mu Zening whispered while driving.

The corners of Mu Zi's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed through his eyes, "Is that what Qiao Jingjia said?"

Mu Zening's expression was slightly stagnant, and a gloom appeared between his eyebrows.

"Yes." He nodded slightly, "Qiao Jingjia and I are both responsible for your death. I will not excuse this. After all, it happened on the yacht I arranged. If you have any needs, I will try my best to cooperate."

Concerning the cause of his death, Mu Zi did not ridicule him anymore and said indifferently: "Thank you, but I don't think it is necessary to check it anymore. Judging from the current clues, it should be an accidental death caused by a drug reaction. It is also clear that some people are prone to allergies, and even if they take safe drugs, they will have strong side effects. Maybe I am so unlucky, having dizziness and hallucinations, and eventually falling."

Mu Zening's breathing was depressed and his mouth was bitter.

According to Mu Zi, her death was caused by him and Qiao Jingjia...

If she hadn't drunk the glass of wine that she used to make hands and feet, she wouldn't be dizzy and fall off the boat; if she didn't go to the bow alone, at least someone would reach out and hold her when something happened.

Mu Zening breathed slowly, and the air he breathed in was like a ball of fire, burning his lungs and heartache.

"Tell me about you and Murong Cheng..." He clasped the steering wheel tightly and stared at the road ahead, "Murong Cheng placed a five-yin-wood feng shui array at home. This is by no means a coincidence. Don't you think he is unpredictable? Otherwise, why would you make these crooked ways after you die."

"You don't need to instigate separation." Mu Zi's eyes were cold. "You don't use any nasty associations. I can tell you that before I died, Murong Cheng and I were innocent and didn't do anything sorry for you. , As for after my death... I think my business with him should have nothing to do with you."