Chapter 372

Looking at the long and cold figure in front of her, she cut out a lonely arc, which seemed to be integrated with the gloom in this room. After meeting mu sanbo, she never asked about his relationship with Mu family in the hospital these days, because she vaguely felt that the relationship between him and Mu family was far more complicated than what she had imagined.

"Your mother looks young and beautiful." In fact, what Roy wants to ask is why your mother died so young. The woman in the photo should be less than 30 years old.

I've never heard of the incense burner for a long time, but I can't hear her voice

After finishing the table, he looked at the black-and-white photos on the wall. "They told me that my mother committed suicide because of postpartum depression, but she was not afraid of the public trial in the Mu ancestral hall. How could she commit suicide because of postpartum depression."

Unable to tell what it was like in her heart, Roy asked slowly, "so you suspect your mother didn't commit suicide?"

"Not doubting, but affirming that my mother won't commit suicide." The window was closed, the sun didn't shine in, and the only color in his eyes was dark. "At that time, my mother had entered Mu's house as a second bedroom, and my father was very kind to her. She had no reason to choose to die. The only explanation was that she was killed."

"Two rooms?" In ancient times, it means monogamy, but in modern times, he is an illegitimate child No wonder musan tried every means to kill him.

He is usually a silent person, rarely in front of her to say so much, but his voice is maintained in a lukewarm tone, "yes, my mother is a dancer, my father fell in love with my mother after the first time he met her, but he has been married, my mother after thousands of hardships to enter the house as a second room."

It's as if she's done all her life. What she wants in her life is just like this. How can she want to die.

Roy held his breath and asked cautiously, "did you find her killer?"

"My mother has been living in the backyard of Mu's mansion. She hardly goes out and is isolated from the world. People outside have no chance to start."

She covered her mouth. "Do you mean the Mu family hurt your mother?"

According to him, only people in Mu's family have the chance to start.

Mu Cheng didn't speak, her expression was silent, and her side face was gloomy and cold. Roy came to him and held out his hand. The cold palm made her hold more tightly. She had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask any more. She just felt that she couldn't accept it when she heard the tip of the iceberg.

Because it's not only his mother who died

Before she knew him, she knew that there was half light and half darkness in the world. But when she was with him, she realized what the real dark abyss was. But it didn't matter. She would be his little sun and light up his life bit by bit.

She also picked up the three sticks of incense, lit up, looked at the smiling woman in the photo seriously and said, "Mom, I'm Yiyi. You can rest assured that I will take care of him instead of you from now on, and I will never let anyone bully him again!"

Mucheng didn't say what the Mu family had done to him in the past, but what she saw these days can't be worse, let alone the past. She didn't even have the courage to listen.

Mu Cheng looked at her and said in silence: Mom, this is my favorite woman. You must protect her.

They stayed more than half an hour before they came out of the room. Roy still held his hand and stopped at the stairway. Suddenly, he tilted his head and looked at him, "brother Cheng, your injury has healed?"

Today, the strength of pressing her on the wall is going to crush her bones. Except for a few light marks on his face, it can't be seen that he had a car accident a few days ago. She thinks that no matter how hard a person is, it's just like this.

Many people called him brother Cheng, but her small mouth called out, making his face a little bit unnatural, "didn't you feel it in the hospital?"

He's talking about putting her on the wall in the hospital She stretched out her arms and pursed her lips. "Now that your injury is almost better, I want to hold you."

Without saying a word, the tall and straight man picked her up and carried her downstairs. The little woman nestled in his arms, "well If you knew you were so strong, don't waste my money in hospital

He said faintly, "I remember I gave you your card." Luo Xiaotian only gave her tuition money, which was not enough for her. Mu Cheng gave her a vice card.

Roy raised his chin haughtily, "you are all mine, and of course your card is mine."

The man looked down at her and asked with a smile, "according to your logic, is your card mine?"

His logic is wrong. "That's still mine."

The smile on Mu Cheng's face is deeper, "you are so smart, how can you not go into Luo fan to help manage?"

If the company's management of a few times the cost, my father should not give me a good pocket moneyThe man gave a fair comment: "your father has foresight."

"Hey, don't you think I have nothing to do and no job?"

Down the stairs, he walked toward the living room with long legs. "Don't you have a job?"

"When did I get a job?" Why doesn't she know?

He sat down and put the woman on his leg. There was no wound below his leg. At most, there were a few scratches. He began to smile with a different look from that in the door. "It's your job to serve me."

It seems to be true that she is with him, and she doesn't have to do housework or help him. She only sleeps with him from the beginning to the end, although not many times, "how do I feel like I've been wrapped up by you?"

Mu Cheng looked down at her and said, "are all the women wrapped up in Yang like you? Lack of sleep to lose temper, obviously want to, but every time I have to force you to let me sleep, bad mood, pointing to my face scold

Without being listed, Roy didn't know he had such a problem. He pointed to his face and said, "is it me that you are talking about?"

As a spoiled daughter, many problems are formed from childhood. It's like a habit. I don't think it's abnormal.

"Of course, do I have a second woman?"

Suddenly, he asked curiously, "am I the worst tempered woman you've ever seen?" Seeing that he was thinking, she asked, "is Ye Ning'er good tempered?"