87_87078 "Daddy! How could she be here, not ......"

Mu Qi sounded, she suddenly appeared above the stairs, and looked at Mu Zeshen walking up from downstairs with Yan Nuan in her arms, and her delicate and beautiful little face couldn't hide her surprise.

"Daddy." Seeing that Mu Zeshen's footsteps did not stop, Mu Qi raised his voice, his voice was nasal, and his eyes were red, "Do you have to bring this person back as Yan Nuan?" ”

Mu Zeshen hugged Yan Nuan's arms tightly, and said lightly: "Go back to the room." ”

"I don't, Dad." Mu Qi scrambled down a few steps down the stairs, her high heels pulling on the smooth floor with a screeching sound.

She stood still in front of Mu Zeshen, pointed at Yan Nuan with her white fingers, held back the tears that were about to flow, and begged: "Dad, I don't want you to bring her back, Yan Nuan is dead, it's good that we forgot about this matter, why do you want to find such a nonchalant person to come home, Dad, don't you love me anymore." Ankle"

Mu Zeshen did not waver at all, and said lightly: "Please invite the little lady back to the room." ”

"Daddy! Who of you dares to touch me! ”

When the bodyguard approached, Mu Qi shouted frantically and shouted at the bodyguard: "I am the young lady of the Mu family, which of you dares to touch me." ”

The team of bodyguards that Mu Zeshen brought to the Crown Hotel today was specially set up when the old man was alive, and he was only ordered to be alone with the head of the Mu family, in their hearts, only Mu Zeshen's order was an order, and the others, regardless of whether he was the prince or the eldest lady or the eldest lady, ignored them.

The bodyguard took the order, walked to both sides of Mu Qi, and said, "Little Miss, please!" ”

"I'm not leaving." Mu Qi shook her head vigorously, and even reached out to grab Yan Nuan in Mu Zeshen's arms, "Dad, you actually treated me like this for this little slut, Dad, she is here to seduce you, and she deliberately called Yan Nuan to attract your attention, Dad." ”

Mu Zeshen's eyes turned cold: "Drag it in directly." ”

"Daddy."

"Brother Shen."

Mu Chen and Yu Shi appeared at the gate at the same time, and they were shocked when they saw that Mu Zeshen's exclusive bodyguard was going to pull Mu Qi.

Mu Chen quickened the pace of his feet, trotted in front of Mu Qi, and stretched out his hand to block the two bodyguards.

"Father, what did Xiaoqi do, why did you ......"

Mu Chen's gaze fell on Yan Nuan, he stopped, half loudly, and said with some difficulty: "Father, for this person, do you want to do this to Xiaoqi?" ”

Yan Nuan's cunzài He had naturally heard of it, and was regarded by his father as the second lady that Mu Yannuan was about to take home, no, he had already brought it back.

Mu Yannuan's death has always been a pimple in Xiao Qi's heart, no wonder Xiao Qi would resist so much.

Even, it is a taboo in the entire Mu family, from then to now in the past two years, no one dares to pretend to be "warm" in Mu Ze's deep face.

"Brother, Dad doesn't like me anymore, doesn't love me anymore."

Mu Qi's tears flowed down at the right time, her beautiful and delicate face was covered with tears, so weak that she seemed to be holding a willow in the wind, and if she touched it lightly, she would fall.

Her weakness is engraved in her bones.

Mu Chen was naturally reluctant to let his sister, who had hurt since childhood, be wronged for an irrelevant person, and in Mu Zeshen's increasingly warm gaze, he still stubbornly said: "Father, if you must treat her as a warmth, you can ...... Don't you take her back to Mu Zhai? ”

Mu Zeshen asked, "Are you all done?" ”

There was a dead silence, and no one dared to answer.

Mu Ze's thin lips with deep and smooth lines spit out cold words: "Lock the little lady in the room, and you are not allowed to leave the room without my permission." ”

"Father!"

"Brother Shen, Xiaoqi has a bad heart, you can't treat her like this." Yu Shi's voice trembled, and almost changed his tune.

She didn't want to upset Mu Ze, so she had been watching from the side just now, but if Mu Qi was locked up, it would be absolutely unacceptable.

Mu Qi has been pampered since she was a child, and her health is not good, if there is a case, how can she explain it to her eldest brother.

Mu Zeshen's expression was cold and hard, and there was no room for maneuver: "Since you are not in good health, you have to rest more, Doctor Song will stay here these days, if she has anything, Doctor Song will be able to see it immediately, if you are related to Mu Qi, go in and accompany her well." ”

Between the words, the coldness is fully revealed.

"Brother Shen."

Yu Shi wanted to say something, but after seeing Mu Zeshen's eyes, he was silent.

Mu Zeshen's eyes were too terrifying, they were like sharp knives, and with just one glance, they would tear people's hearts and bones.

Mu Qi was invited back to the room by the bodyguard, and Yu Shi followed in to comfort her.

Mu Chen just stood on the stairs and watched, watching Mu Zeshen carry Yan Nuan into Mu Yannuan's room, thin lips, pursed tightly.

Doctor Song followed into Mu Yannuan's room and carefully examined Yan Nuan's body.

During the examination, Mu Zeshen stood aside, staring at Yan Nuan's sleepy face.

He was angry.

There is no doubt about it.

Qi Muqi's uneasiness.

is still lying on the bed in the hotel defenselessly, without any defense.

When did he pick her up and not go in person?

If he hadn't arrived in time this time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

After Dr. Song's examination, he reported the results of the examination: "This young lady only inhaled a small amount of ether, and she will be asleep for a while, and her body will not be

Nothing is a big problem. ”

"Hmm." Mu Zeshen replied without affection.

"Then, Mr. Mu, I'll go out first."

"Hmm."

The atmosphere in the room was so strange that Dr. Song quickly finished packing up his instruments and exited the room.

Yan Nuan was still unconscious, lying quietly on the bed.

Mu Zeshen didn't leave the room, he walked over and tucked the quilt for her

Then, sit motionless on the edge of the bed.

Light a cigarette!

Little by little, the cigarette butts burned out, and the dark red light gradually faded out in the darkness.

The room was pitch black, only the moonlight shone faintly through the gaps in the curtains, and Mu Ze's deep and hard side face was particularly dark in such shadows.

Yan Nuan's breathing was very uneven, and it sounded like she was not sleeping peacefully.

The sooner a person is wiser, the more likely it is to die early, just as the more beautiful a flower is when it is in full bloom, the faster it will wither.

Sometimes you don't even have time to look at it closely, you just remember how beautiful it used to be, but in the blink of an eye it dies, and you don't even have the slightest aroma left.

You can only keep in your mind the concept of what was once amazing, and you can't describe what that beauty looks like.

is like Yan Nuan at the beginning, and his thoughts are almost transparent.

What he was thinking, she seemed to know perfectly.

He didn't hate that feeling, he had been in power for a long time and was too lonely.

Then, suddenly, one day, a man appeared. Looking at him with a sly gaze, he appeared behind him with adoring emotions.

Every time I look back, I will see her standing behind her, smiling gently and gently.

The bright eyes blinked, as if to say: Look, Daddy, I know whatever you want.

That appearance was like a warm current, injected into his heart that no one had ever seen.

Subtle and satisfying.

Mu Zeshen turned his head to look at Yan Nuan.

The hazy moonlight shone on Yan Nuan's calm sleeping face.

Just looking at this face, it's actually not as good as Mu Qi.

But.

Her eyes were beautiful, and her eyelashes were long and sparse, and the ones were curved and distinct, casting a quiet shadow. There is a feeling of flying white at the tips of her eyes, and she flies diagonally to her sideburns, if she looks at others like this from the side, it should be very charming and even seductive.

Would she look at others in such a light?

- In the not-too-distant future, to see an equally beautiful boy and fall in love with him with all your heart?

The person who is looked at by him like this will definitely fall in love with her involuntarily.

Then, she gave everything for him!

Mu Ze was deeply moved.

Yan Nuan seemed to be startled by his movements and turned over, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Mu Zeshen grabbed his wrist and half-knelt at the head of the bed.

Silent, silent staring at her.

The sound of breathing evenly and slowly was particularly noticeable in the silent room.

Every breath seemed to be accompanied by Mu Zeshen's powerful heartbeat.

Mu Zeshen knew that he should leave now, but he was still half-kneeling there, completely unable to move.

Why is she so like Yan Nuan, and why did he bring her home as a daughter in the first place...... He thought.

I can love her, love her, take care of her; To this end, pay effort, pay feelings, pay time; Even if she was a person made of stone, she should be his.

Mu Zeshen closed his eyes, and a voice questioned him in his heart: Yes, this child has nothing to do with you at all, can't you raise her?

Yes!

……

What else would he ask for to raise her?

Mu Zeshen's breathing became heavy.

Yan Nuan's sleeping face looked so calm and even innocent in the moonlight, her thin, red lips were slightly open, and under the effect of the drug, it seemed that no matter what she did, she would not wake up at all.

Beautiful and quiet, like a fairy tale sleeping beauty.

Mu Ze leaned over like a deep demon, grabbed one of Yan Nuan's wrists, and rubbed it on the delicate skin.

The man's rough fingertips left a red mark on the skin of his forearm, and the delicate and smooth touch seemed to stimulate Mu Zeshen's more intoxicated ***,

He lowered his head and kissed Yan Nuan's eyebrows and cheeks.

His entire upper body was almost pressed against Yan Nuan.

The girl's pure body lingered in the dark night with some unknown fragrance.

The man could feel his *** hard to the point of pain, and finally he let out a low sigh as if admitting defeat and kissed the girl's lips.

The relationship between the elders and the juniors, as previously defined between the two people, should never appear, with a kiss of intense *** and forcible possessiveness.

The fierce violation and entanglement of the lips and tongue, the sweet sound of water when sucking, are forced to be imposed on the girl, taboo and stimulating.

- I can like her very much, pamper her very much, give her everything she wants, what I have, and she can belong to me.

More thoroughly, wholeheartedly, completely belongs to him Mu Zeshen alone.

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The man squeezed the girl's slender chin so hard that it almost opened her mouth completely.

The tobacco-scented tongue swept wantonly in Yan Nuan's mouth, and even brought out a trace of transparent saliva when they parted.

Yan Nuan was lying on the bed, the quilt fell halfway, revealing her delicate and fair shoulders.

The ravaged lips are a little red and swollen, and the wrists have left clear palm prints, which looks very easy to lose your mind and go crazy.

But the traces might be gone tomorrow morning, and she wouldn't know anything.

Mu Zeshen gasped heavily.

He wanted more, he wanted more thoroughly.

Impacting his brain, his eyes were bloodshot and looked rather twisted and terrifying.

He stared at the sleeping Yan Nuan like this, and at that moment, Mu Zeshen's eyes were more like beasts than like a person, and there was a terrifying aura around his body.

But eventually, he forced himself to stand up, step by step, backwards, and slowly walked out of the room.

The *** of his body was still swollen and painful, and he was a hideous and secret reminder of what he had done.

Mu Zeshen leaned against the wall outside the door, staring motionless at the dark air.

…… Why did this kind of ...... arise for this person who is so like Yan Nuan? Mixed with tyranny and affection

Lust ***?

Can't even help but want to get her, break her, or even destroy her?

Mu Zeshen's fingers were deeply inserted

Get into your hair, bury your face in your palms, and you can't see your expression clearly.

Yes, he used to get a lot of people like this.

No matter how beautiful and lovely it is

Men and women of color, as long as he wants to get it, he always has a way to get it.

More often than not, he doesn't even have to open his mouth, and the people pounce on themselves, without a little effort or being sent to his bed.

But this girl named Yan Nuan resisted her like this, that is, the identity of her goddaughter had made her very disgusted, if she was his woman.

He could even imagine when he said something like that.

The girl would look at him with contempt and even disdain.

Such a tranquil face, such a light and breezy person.

Look at him with that expression.

Just a little imagination is unbearable.

He once thought that he would never worry about such a thing in his life, and he would not be affected by anyone's existence.

It's too easy to get, and it's easy to forget about it.

However, until one day in his life, he unconsciously had this kind of *** for a girl who looked like the second daughter he had given up.

- It was only then that he realized that he had been wrong.

There is really such a person in this world, who makes him secretly and crazy longing, strong and impulsive longing, but destined to live for a lifetime, but he can't ask for it.

Mu Zeshen didn't sleep all night, so he fled to the study and sat in the room all night.

**

Early the next morning, Yan Nuan lay on the bed and moved uneasily.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the ceiling, and it was snow-white.

His head was muddy, and he was even a little dizzy.

She sat up slowly, rubbed her temples, and looked around a little dazedly.

It took me a look around to make out where I was.

Mu Yannuan's room.

The memories gradually returned.

From the moment she inhaled ether, she had some vague memories.

The dizzying lights, the soft bed, the heaviness of the head, the feeling of powerlessness all over the body, and the disgusting touch of the old man rubbing against himself later.

And, finally, at the end, Mu Zeshen's hazy figure suddenly appeared.

His eyes deepened.

So, it was he who saved her yesterday.

Opening the door of the room, Yan Nuan walked out.

When she met the maid, Yan Nuan politely asked, "What about Mr. Mu?" ”

Seeing that it was Yan Nuan, the servant hurriedly replied, "Mr. Mu is in the study." ”

"Got it, thanks."

Yan Nuan went downstairs and walked straight to the study, she didn't even realize that she was led by no one, so she walked to the Mujia study where she should have never been.

"Yan Nuan!" Mu Chen appeared from the corner of the stairs and took a look at Yan Nuan.

Mu Chen's facial features are very handsome, and Mu Zeshen looks five or six points similar, his figure wrapped in a black suit is comparable to a hanger, his face is expressionless, and his tone is cold, and he already has a little momentum like Mu Zeshen back then.

Still too young, though.

"You are?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Yan Nuan asked. She was a little curious about what Mu Chen was looking for her to do?

At the beginning, Mu Yannuan and Mu Chen did not have a deep relationship, or rather, she did not communicate much with everyone in the Mu family at the beginning, except for Mu Ke, who may have spoken a few more times.

And now Yan Nuan's identity is the first time I have seen the Mu family.

Mu Chen's eyes swept sharply over Yan Nuan's body, looking at her carefully.

It seems to see through her.

Yan Nuan just stood so straight, letting Mu Chen look at it, there was not even a trace of superfluous expression on his face, just an almost imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips.

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It's very tranquil.

But you can still feel her smiling, shallowly, like a kitten's paws scratching your heart.

It's so similar!

He and Yan Nuan have no deep friendship, but they have lived under the same roof for three years, and they also have memories of her glances and smiles.

This girl, except for her name, almost all of her demeanor overlapped with Mu Yannuan.

Obviously it was a different face, just for a few minutes, relying on this demeanor alone, if he didn't clearly know that Yan Nuan was dead, he would have thought that Mu Yannuan was back and stood in front of him.

No wonder her father would take her home as a warmth.

Mu Chen replied, "I am Mu Chen." ”

Yan Nuan nodded slightly: "It turned out to be Young Master Mu." The voice is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no trace of flattery or fear in it.

"You shouldn't be here." Mu Chen didn't seem to mind Yan Nuan's attitude, and said directly, "I don't know where you learned it, you have mastered the charm of the second sister so accurately, my father took you home as my second sister, but you are not my second sister, besides, the second sister is dead, how much position will you occupy in my father's heart?" Don't do anything superfluous. ”

Handle?

Yan Nuan almost wanted to laugh when she heard it.

It turned out that everyone thought that she approached Mu Zeshen with bad intentions.

If that's the case, who would be stupid enough to approach with the identity of a person Mu Zeshen once gave up.

Mu Chen's words were boring, and he seemed to be slapping Mu Zeshen in the face.

Mu Chen thought that a twenty-year-old girl should have retorted unbearably when she heard such words, or cried.

But unexpectedly, Yan Nuan just asked lightly: "Is Da Shao threatening me?" ”

Mu Chen sneered: "How dare you, my father has even locked up Xiaoqi for your sake now, how dare I threaten you?" ”

It turned out that Mu Qi was locked up by Mu Zeshen, no wonder Mu Chen was so angry.

After all, he had been so protective of Mu Qi since before.

"Is that my misunderstanding?" Yan Nuan lowered her eyes slightly, moved, and bypassed Mu Chen, and the girl's clear and soft voice came from behind Mu Chen.

"I think it's possible that I misunderstood something, if possible, I don't want to have anything to do with the Mu family, but, who can resist Mu Zeshen? If you dare, would you still come here to demonstrate against my innocent little girl? ”

actually called his father's name.

Mu Chen turned around abruptly when he heard this.

Yan Nuan also happened to turn her head back, the eyes of the two people met, and she smiled lightly: "Don't mind, Da Shao, I just think that I have no way to understand what Mr. Mu is thinking now, maybe you are his son, you can guess what he is thinking, if Da Shao knows what Mr. Mu is thinking, please be sure to tell me, maybe I can not be so annoying in front of Da Shao." ”

Once upon a time, what she was best at was figuring out Mu Zeshen's thoughts, but these few times, she didn't understand what he was thinking.

The Mu family's study is in another house.

Yan Nuan walked out of the main house and walked down the corridor to the study.

The house looked a little blurry in the mist.

Some of the servants were silently cleaning the garden, the brooms that swept the flowers rustled in a monotonous sound. The weather was very hazy and humid, I don't know if it was too stuffy, when Yan Nuan walked into the hall, a dense layer of cold sweat had appeared on his back.

She was a little surprised when she saw Mu Zeshen.

Mu Zeshen has always been an absolute authority in front of everyone, always strict and even a little impersonal, and even getting angry is cold and suffocating.

She had never seen him so ...... I've been so anxious.

He sat in his study smoking a cigarette, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular bronzed arms; It seems that he has not slept all night, his eyes are bloodshot, and his expression is filled with undisguised irritability and annoyance.

Such a mental state made Yan Nuan believe that Mu Zeshen was in a very bad mood now.

"Mr. Mu." Yan Nuan took a step back and shouted softly.

Mu Zeshen raised his eyes to look at Yan Nuan, and then looked away: "What are you doing here?" ”

Yan Nuan took a breath softly: "I'm here to thank Mr. Mu for saving me yesterday." ”

"Thank me?" Mu Zeshen casually snuffed out the cigarette butt, stood up, strode to Yan Nuan's side, bowed his head, and asked, "How do you want to thank me?" ”

The voice of these words was extremely low and very soft, and the man's warm breath sprayed on Yan Nuan's neck, itchy, Yan Nuan felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

A pain in the shoulder.

Mu Zeshen's hands clamped Yan Nuan's shoulders like steel, so that she couldn't move half a minute.

"Mr. Mu, you let me go."

Looking at Yan Nuan from Mu Zeshen's point of view,

The girl's long black hair reached to her waist, and one side of her hair was pulled behind her ears, revealing her pink flesh, and her skin was fair and smooth, like fine mutton fat and white jade.

This girl, he regarded her as a girl who looked at her warmly at first.

In fact, it is already a ripe peach with an attractive fragrance.

Therefore, there will be people like Xu Zida who are coveting it.

Perhaps, there will be more and more such people.

The delicate flowers are ready to bloom at the most beautiful age, who will be the one who can pick them?

Thinking of that stranger, unfamiliar person who hasn't yet appeared

Mu Zeshen's heart was irrepressible, and a wave of jealousy surged wildly.

Whoever it was, that person shouldn't have appeared.

I want to ......

Destroy her like that.

Not to mention, let her debut into that circle, so many people can see his warmth.

The force coming from his shoulders became stronger and stronger, and Yan Nuan whispered in pain: "Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Zeshen was called back to his senses, and the distorted ground regained his usual cold and resolute attitude when Yan Nuan hadn't seen it.

"Hmm." Mu Zeshen pinched Yan Nuan's strength and relaxed, but he didn't let go of the topic just now, "You said thank you, how do you want to thank you?" ”

How thanks?

Treat him to a meal.

Or......

I can't seem to think of it.

Mr. Mu has a lot of money in Nancheng, and he can't get what he wants.

What you want, she gave it.

After thinking about it, she said, "I can cook." ”

"Cook."

"Yes." I lowered my head in shame, such a big thing, I thanked him with a meal made by myself, it seemed that some of them couldn't be put on the table.

His appetite is so dizzy, the Mu family's cooks are all one in a hundred.

Her cooking, at best, is mediocre.

However, she can only thank her like this.

Just when she thought Mu Zeshen would refuse: "Otherwise, otherwise, ......"

Mu Zeshen's fingers pressed against her lips, hot and ambiguous, and a low laugh came out of his chest, saying, "Okay, I'll try the Nuan Nuan technique." ”

That's right, she's just his warmth.

Since it was brought back as a warm and warm at the beginning, those ambiguous and charming ideas.

Naturally, there shouldn't be.

Suddenly.

As if thinking of something, Yan Nuan said to Mu Zeshen: "Mr. Mu, I hope you will hand over that man to me that day." These words burst out of Yan Nuan's mouth, with a hint of chill.

That man is naturally Xu Zida.

The girl's tone is too gentle, and when she listens carefully, she has a bit of a strong force that cannot be refused.

She wants to solve Xu Zida with her own hands.

Mu Zeshen heard this meaning.

**

Suburbs of the South Side.

Abandoned warehouses.

Particles floating in the air that are indisputable to the naked eye push open the door of the warehouse.

Inside stood a row of bodyguards in civilian black clothes.

The warehouse is very large, except for a small skylight at the very top, and a little light shines through the small opening, and the whole warehouse still looks a little dark.

Like a gloomy day.

Xu Zida was tied up by five flowers and lay on a cold iron plate.

In front of him was a set of tables and chairs.

Mu Zeshen sat on the chair, half-leaning on the back of the chair, his legs folded elegantly, and said with some pity: "If Nuan Nuan doesn't dare to do it, I can help you"

"I can come myself." Yan Nuan looked at Xu Zida intently and decisively refused.

"Yes." Mu Ze said with a deep smile, "Since he touched you, you have the right to execute him personally." ”

The gun, Mu Zeshen personally handed it to Yan Nuan.

Interesting.

I thought it was a small white flower, but I suddenly found that it was a red rose with thorns.

At this time, what would a little girl who was only twenty years old do?

His warmth, the way he held the gun, was simply dizzying.

Yan Nuan held the gun steadily.

Her hands are very good-looking, her hands are as white as jade, the joints are exquisitely clear, and her fingertips are covered with the powder of spring flowers, and with the pitch-black gun, she is unexpectedly coordinated.

Yan Nuan walked slowly in front of Xu Zida.

Xu Zida's mouth was blocked, and Yan Nuan's gun was against Xu Zida's eyebrows.

"Are you scared?" She asked.

Xu Zida was naturally impossible to answer.

In fact, he had been tortured to the point of being hung in one breath before this.

But, even so, now that he was being held to the head with a gun again, the fear in his heart still grew like a vine from despair.

Goosebumps began to break out on my body.

It was like a cold and cruel snake that meandered up from under its feet, and every time it slid through, it felt only endless cold and darkness.

Xu Zida's frightened and distorted expression made Yan Nuan laugh softly.

This smile is like the rising sun shining on the morning dewdrops, exuding colorful crystals; It is like the pond water in the evening, as if the colorful glow of the pond is reflected in an instant.

On the side, where Yan Nuan couldn't see, Mu Zeshen stared deeply, staring deeply at the burning heat that he himself noticed and didn't notice.

Don't blink, don't want to miss a moment.

"At that time, when you pressed me, I was also so scared."

Yan Nuan stared at Xu Zida, that gaze, as if looking at a first love.

Bang!

Pull the trigger.

Click-

There was a crisp sound in the air.

It's an empty magazine.

Yan Nuan quietly looked at the gun in his hand, as if it wasn't

A gun, but a beautiful bouquet of roses, exuding a seductive and fragrant fragrance.

The expression on his face was flat, and he didn't even have the question of why it wasn't live ammunition inside.

Suddenly.

She unconsciously turned her head to look at Mu Zeshen.

Eyes met his gaze.

Fragile and powerless, with a little bit of fear.

Why didn't you save me at that time?

Mu Zeshen met her gaze, as if he was silently accusing, inexplicably a little weak and a little distressed.

It's just that she's scared because she's just shot.

Also, a girl who has only turned twenty will naturally be afraid if she is asked to do this kind of thing.

He really warmed her up.

Yan Nuan, whether in the United States or in the Mu family, guns are never uncommon.

It's just that there was never blood on his hands.

And Mu Zeshen naturally won't let her hands get blood.

Mu Zeshen got up, walked to Yan Nuan's side, and took her into his arms, Yan Nuan's head was on Mu Zeshen's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Mu Ze touched Yan Nuan's head deeply and said gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Nuan Nuan, I'm here." ”

Taking the gun in Yan Nuan's hand, Mu Zeshen waved his hand to the bodyguard beside him.

His posture is very elegant, an elegance that cannot be trained without a long period of family upbringing.

Xu Zida was dragged down like a dead pig by the bodyguard next to him, strictly speaking, he was not dead, but it was almost there.

Bang!

In the distance, where Yan Nuan couldn't see, gunshots rang out.

The sound of gunfire almost bursts eardrums.

The bullet entered Xu Zida's eyebrows.

But it also seems to be at the same time.

Shot into Yan Nuan's back waist.

It hurts so much.

Xu Zida can just die like this.

But at that time, she left so much blood that soaked the carpet.

It was then that she understood.

It turns out that a person can shed so much blood and not die.

Yan Nuan looked through Xu Zida, as if she saw her helpless and desperate self at that time.

Pathetic and pathetic.

Yan Nuan's face gradually turned pale, almost a blank piece of paper, she stood straight and stiff, her head resting on Mu Zeshen's strong chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat coming from it.

The whole person suddenly fell silent.

I feel incredibly relieved.

His eyes gradually closed, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood floating in the air, and his body seemed to be trembling uncontrollably, but there was no sense of fear in his heart.

Mu Zeshen hugged Yan Nuan tightly, and his strength was so great that he almost wanted to rub her into his body: "Clean up." ”

He gave an order to the bodyguard next to him, hugged Yan Nuan, and walked out of the warehouse.

He thought, he did it on purpose.

Whether Yan Nuan is his daughter, or his crazy and perverted thoughts now, wanting her to be his woman, she shouldn't be afraid of these things.

It's his world.

She should know too.

Then touch.

This time, she did a great job.

Although he was very mean, he didn't care if she would be afraid or resistant.

That night, Yan Nuan still followed Mu Zeshen back to Mu Zhai.

Mu Chen looked at Yan Nuan, his eyes were flat, as if he had expected her to come back.

Mu Qi was still locked in the room, and when Yu Shi came out of Mu Qi's room, she saw Yan Nuan's expression, as if she was going to eat her alive.

This qiē has nothing to do with Yan Nuan.

She just forced herself to eat a few bites of food, and then went back to Yan Nuan's room to lie down.

The soft touch of the bed came from the place where it touched underneath.

She soon fell into a groggy sleep.

In the middle of the night, I had nightmares.

In her dream, she walked on foot in a white mist.

Then, a woman appeared in front of her.

She could only see the woman's back, and she could vaguely see that she was in good shape.

"Mom...... Don't leave me behind. She ran barefoot, and when she was about to get closer, the man turned his head.

But it was Xu Zida's face.

Xu Zida's face turned blue, like a corpse without temperature, and he approached Yan Nuan with stiff steps.

Yan Nuan stopped stiffly, wanting to run back.

But his feet were like two huge nails, and he couldn't move.

The surrounding area was white, infinitely magnifying the fear in people's hearts.

He opened his mouth to shout, but his throat seemed to be tightly choked by an invisible force, and he couldn't make a sound.

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Doctor Song examined Yan Nuan, took off the stethoscope, and said to Mu Zeshen: "Miss Yan should have suffered from the wind chill yesterday, so she caught a cold, and now she has a little fever, I will prescribe some medicine, wipe the body with alcohol, and the fever will soon be reduced." ”。