Chapter 129： A heart

Soon, news of Lin Shuhui's suicide reached Mu Zhiqing's ears.

When she did this kind of thing, she had expected that the day when the truth was revealed, she would definitely die.

Su Wanrou was kicked out of the Su family, desperate, she could only go to Liu Xingche again, but was driven out mercilessly by the guards of the Liu family.

Neither Xuanyuanyao nor Chen Qiongshi offered a helping hand after seeing her downfall. It can be seen that this life is completely over...

"It's a pity that Prime Minister Su didn't directly kill Su Wanrou, isn't it a pity?" The little fairy curled his lips. It always felt that this woman was so annoying, it would be best to die.

Mu Zhiqing looked indifferent, "She has passed these years proudly, how can she tolerate the miserable life of poverty and poverty?

This kind of life makes her more uncomfortable than death..."

After all, the stolen is not her own, let her feel what is truly her life.

This fate was already in her expectation, she didn't take it too seriously, and now she was struggling with another problem.

"Little fairy, you said Young Master Ling helped me so much, should I do something too? Give me a gift or something?"

Since acquaintance till now, although she has said that she has no intention of getting married for the time being, Ling Yunting has been helping her all the time.

If he hadn't investigated Su Wanrou's life experience, even if he had such a bad breath, it would have been impossible to achieve such an effect.

If there is no indication, it would be a little too disappointing.

Hearing this, the little goblin's eyes lit up, and the master finally opened up, knowing that he had something to say?

"Yes, that's right!" The little fairy nodded like smashing garlic. "You have to do something, otherwise it's too unreasonable!"

Mu Zhiqing supported her chin with one hand, her pretty face was full of thinking, "But what am I giving away?"

"If it's an ordinary person, it's great to send medicines and pills, but he... doesn't lack anything."

"Yes." The little fairy nodded. "He is so rich and has everything he wants."

"It would seem too insincere if you send something ordinary."

Mu Zhiqing sighed faintly. She had never given a gift to a man before, so she really didn't know what to choose.

"Master, I know what you give, he must like it!" The little fairy excitedly said.

"what?"

"Just send you over! Don't Ling Gongzi want you most?"

"boom!"

A burst of chestnuts.

"I want to be reliable!" Mu Zhiqing said in disgust.

The little fairy rubbed his forehead, what it thought was the most reliable, okay?

It can guarantee that as long as the master is sent over, Young Master Ling will definitely be able to blossom!

"Otherwise, you can make something for him, it might make more sense," said the little fairy.

"It's pretty much the same." Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, making it by herself at least more sincere than what she bought.

Thinking of having soiled his clothes, I had an idea.

The next day.

When Gu Zening saw that Mu Zhiqing had come to the Clothier by herself, a deep incomprehension suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Little Junior Sister, are you going to buy clothes for yourself or are you going to buy clothes for me?"

Mu Zhiqing stretched out a finger and shook it, "Neither."

"What is it going to do?" Gu Zening suspiciously.

"I want to make a dress and give it to Young Master Ling. You are more familiar with him. You should know his preferences better?

Help me choose which material is more suitable? "