"Beep-" The phone rang and was picked up.

"Ze-kun?"

Mu Zeming was stunned for a moment and asked, "Eh, how do you know it's me?"

You must know that Mu Zeming is not using his mobile phone number, and as soon as he is about to speak, Usami calls out his name.

Hearing Mu Zeming's voice, Usami first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly: "Except for Hasegawa-kun, only my uncle knows my mobile phone number." ”

After the two were quiet for a few seconds, Mu Zeming said: "That, I'm sorry, you have followed me for the past two years......"

"Before I met my uncle, only Uncle Hasegawa knew my mobile phone number. Usami interrupted Mu Zeming's speech.

Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart: Maybe Usami's life shouldn't be as monotonous as herself, at least a little more friends or something.

Thinking that there was still one year left in the three-year contract with Fengwei, Mu Zeming secretly made a decision in his heart.

Seeing that Mu Zeming didn't speak, Usami asked, "Where is your ......uncle?"

"There was just an explosion in the city. ”

Mu Zeming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and thought in his heart: Usami really knows herself, as soon as such a major incident happens, she knows that I did it, not bad, not bad, worthy of the student I brought out.

Wait! Something seems to be going in the wrong direction, blasting the city is not a good thing, why did Usami think of herself in the first place?

"Ahem. Mu Zeming coughed awkwardly and briefly recounted what had happened to Usami on the phone.

"I'll go to the Gu Family Villa to find you. Usami said.

Mu Zeming looked at his tattered clothes, "Remember to wear a set of clothes." ”

"Beep-toot-" The phone hung up, Mu Zeming put down the landline, lay on the sofa, and quietly looked at the ceiling.

Today is Mu Zeming's first shot in the two years since he came to East China City, and this time, even at the cost of threatening his life, Mu Zeming felt his own shortcomings.

It was also a blow to him, today's battle made Mu Zeming begin to doubt whether the training he insisted on every day was meaningful.

Could the ability and YF reagent replace everything?

This is the first time that Mu Zeming has doubts about himself.

Lying on the sofa and thinking for a long time, it seems that two years of depression have indeed delayed too much time, and now he must cheer up!

He believes that an ability is always an ability, that all it can do is support, and that the rest is up to you, and that it's not the ability that fights, it's you.

All abilities are built on their own strong foundations, and Mu Zeming has always believed in this.

The knife in your hand can be blunt, and the mistakes you have made can be corrected, but only the thoughts in your heart cannot be abandoned.

If the strength is insufficient, it can be replenished, but this killer heart must not be messed up!

Thinking of this, Mu Zeming regained his confidence and planned his future plans, but his thoughts were interrupted by a sound from upstairs.

"Xixi, your clothes are too small for me to wear. An Sisi said with a piece of Gu Xi's pajamas in his hand.

Gu Xi glanced at An Sisi's proud figure, pursed his lips, and complained in his heart: Everyone is obviously 14 years old, why is there such a big gap.

"Wait, I'll get you a short-sleeved one. "Tucao is complaining, I still have to find a dress for Ansisi to wear.

In this way, the two girls took a bath, changed into a refreshing dress, and walked downstairs, Mu Zeming only washed his hands and face simply because he did not change his clothes.

"Hey, you pervert, where do your eyes look?" roared Anns.

Mu Zeming was embarrassed and said with a smile: "Which eye did you see me looking at you?I was looking at the ...... behind you" Mu Zeming suddenly thought that he didn't know what this girl's name was.

"Well, my name is Gu Xi, and I'm a friend of An Sisi. For some reason, Gu Xi seemed to be a little afraid to look at Mu Zeming, and his voice was very small.

"Hello, my name is Mu Zeming. ”

There are fewer worries, the name Mu Zeming does not have to be hidden, the existence of "Meize" is to protect the identity of Mu Zeming's son of the Gao family, and it was born to protect the entire Gao family.

But in the end, the things he wants to protect the most are often the first to leave, and his main goal now is to improve his strength, find Dugu for revenge, and find out the mysterious person behind the silver envelope by the way.

As he spoke, Gu Xi took a coat from the chair in the dining room, "I'll wash your clothes and give them to you." ”

It was Mu Zeming's jacket, when he was in the garbage dump, Mu Zeming took it off to keep the two of them warm, but An Sisi disliked it, and Gu Xi kept wearing it.

"Huh, Xixi, I thought you threw it away, why are you still there? Hurry up! Hurry up and put it down, you just took a bath!" An Sisi said with still disgust.

Gu Xi was a little overwhelmed with the jacket, it was not good to hold it, and it was not good to throw it away, Mu Zeming saw that Gu Xi was embarrassed, so he took the coat.

"No, I'll just wash it myself. ”

"But ......" Gu Xi just wanted to say if this was not good, but was interrupted by An Sisi.

"Okay, okay, you leave him alone. An Sisi pulled Gu Xi to sit on the sofa opposite Mu Zeming.

"Your name is Mu Zeming, right? Let me ask you, you said that you are my father's bodyguard, how old are you?

In fact, Gu Xi was also curious about Mu Zeming's identity, how could a white and innocent boy say that he was a bodyguard?

Mu Zeming straightened his jacket, put it aside, and began to take off his clothes.

"Ahh

"I said calm down, do you have a nervous problem?" Mu Zeming said as he dodged the couch cushions that flew over.

"You have a nervous problem! I don't know if the old lady is still sitting here? Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Mu Zeming was really speechless when he saw An Sisi's young age and his wife opening his mouth and closing his mouth, and said helplessly: "My back seems to be injured, can't I take it off and take a look?"

"Damn, you said it earlier, how does the old lady know if you can't bear it. ”

It's good, I don't bother with the little kids.

Mu Zeming took off his shirt, revealing a sturdy upper body, Mu Zeming belongs to the kind of clothes that look thin and strip to show flesh, the exercise he has insisted on since he was a child, although he did not practice such exaggerated muscles, but it also made his upper body full of strength.

"Hey, what are you showing off?" said Anssi, mockingly.

But no one found that An Sisi's side body, the ear that was on his back was dyed red, don't look at An Sisi's usual big grin, really get serious, who is not a 14-year-old girl?

An Sisi is like this, let alone for Gu Xi, although her hands are covering her eyes, but with a sneak peek just now, her cheeks are red.

"What's wrong with Gu Xi, do you have a fever?" Mu Zeming saw that Gu Xi's face was blushing and terrifying, and subconsciously asked, because Gu Xi had been in the fire for the longest time, it was easy to have any sequelae.

"No! No! No, don't come! Don't come!" Gu Xi closed his eyes tightly and stood up from the sofa, waving his hands in the air.

Until there was a scream, Gu Xi tripped over the coffee table, and the whole person rushed forward.

At the same time that Gu Xi fell, the light in the living room suddenly went out, and Mu Zeming instinctively went to pick up Gu Xi who fell, but in an instant, Mu Zeming felt a familiar aura flash.

In the dark, Mu Zeming felt a hand and pressed himself back onto the sofa.

"Ahh

A few seconds later, the living room was bright again, but in the center of the living room, there was a young girl standing with red hair hanging down her waist, and one hand was still holding Gu Xi who was about to fall.

"There's a ghost!" Ansis still screamed.

Mu Zeming frowned, "Quiet! This is my friend, don't call blindly." ”

The red-haired girl was none other than Usami, and after confirming that Gu Xi was standing, Usami walked in the direction of Mu Zeming.

Mu Zeming felt that Usami looked at him very strangely, and suddenly felt a chill on his body, and found that he was not wearing clothes, "Eh, I can explain it, it's like this......" He didn't know why he wanted to explain, anyway, he subconsciously said it.

watched Usami walk towards him step by step, until he stopped in front of Mu Zeming and picked up the cloth bag that appeared on the coffee table at some point.

"Your clothes. ”

What's going on with this inexplicable tension......