Because she didn't want to face the crystallization of the love of those two people, Zifeng rarely went to the place where he was held, but not long ago, she went to the cellar, only to find that the little cutie didn't know who rescued him!

Mu Ruyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a chill in her eyes: "Nangong Zifeng, do you think I will agree to your request?" ”

Nangong Zifeng sneered, even though Mu Ruyue couldn't see her face, she still felt the cold aura.

"If you want that little cutie's neck to be choked off by me, you can refuse me, but I won't be soft, maybe in a few days you will receive her corpse, hahaha!"

Rumble!

A cold aura burst out from the woman's body, approaching Nangong Zifeng, and instantly scattered the phantom shadow......

Her palms slammed down on the table, and the murderous intent in her eyes was undiminished.

"Nangong Zifeng!"

Mu Ruyue took a deep breath before slowly calming down the killing intent in her heart......

Under the bright moon, the silver robe is shallow, and there is indescribable elegance and dignity.

But when he saw the young man under the moon standing outside the window, his handsome face was as blue as a god, and his clenched fists trembled slightly, as if with shocking anger.

He didn't expect that he had just found her and heard such words.

Zifeng, that woman dared to threaten him with herself!

But in this way, his mother can be regarded as knowing his existence......

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, the young man raised his hand and wanted to push the door open, but at this moment, a faint breath came from not far away, getting closer and closer, making his hand stop before the door.

"They're chasing after them! It seems that I need to leave," Zi Qianjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, "But my mother kisses her ......"

After a long silence, he took out a pen and paper and wrote a few words, threw them into the door, and then turned away without looking back......

In the room, Mu Ruyue's face was cold, and her whole body was covered with a layer of coldness.

But at this moment, a note floated in through the door......

"Who?"

As soon as her eyes moved, she raised her hand and took the rice paper, her brows tightly locked......

"Mother, Zifeng's threat doesn't need to be cared about, I have already been rescued by my aunt, leaving her clutches, I should have returned to my mother's relatives, but now that there is something, I will give you an explanation when I finish dealing with this matter......"

Mu Ruyue's fingers shook, and the rice paper in her hand fell from her hand, and she rushed towards the door like crazy, but in the night, how could there be that figure.

It's that there is not even a breath......

But she knew that he must have been here!

Mu Ruyue raised her hand to cover her face, and slowly lay down with tears from her fingers......

She never forgot the picture she peeked at from Nangong Zifeng's memory.

In the picture, the little milk baby is lying silently in the coffin, the sleeves are empty, the blood stains on it are clear, and the tightly knit brows are full of loneliness and panic......

Although she is separated from the past and present lives, the mother and son are connected, how painful she is when she sees that scene......

But now, he can hold a pen and write!

How does this make Mu Ruyue not excited?

"It turns out that he has been ...... all along" Mu Ruyue's eyes finally showed a smile, and at this moment, her heart finally calmed down.

No matter when he came to recognize him, as long as it wasn't in Zifeng's hands, it was enough.

Otherwise, she didn't know what kind of means that woman would use to torture him......