In the teahouse, Song Mu was helping Xiao Xuanxuan take a bath, and subconsciously glanced outside, and then snorted coldly.

"Baba, the water is hot."

Xuan Xuan looked at Song Mu and said with a small mouth.

Song Mu touched it with his hand, and then said, "It's not hot, the temperature should be just right." ”

"It's hot."

Xiao Xuanxuan pointed to the waterway and didn't go into the bathtub even if he was killed.

Song Mu was helpless, mixed some cold water again, and then said, "Let's go back this time." ”

Xiao Xuanxuan nodded at this time, and said to Song Mu again: "Baba, Xuanxuan is thirsty." ”

"Xiu'er, bring a glass of water."

Song Mu shouted outside, but Xiao Xuanxuan said, "Xuanxuan wants to drink soda." ”

"No, drinking soda is not good for your health."

Song Mu immediately said with a straight face, and Xiao Xuanxuan sighed unwillingly.

After taking a bath, Song Mu hugged the smooth Xiao Xuanxuan to his bed, helped her put on her pajamas, dried her hair, and began to coax her to sleep.

"These guys are really patient."

Song Mu smiled while patting Xiao Xuanxuan.

"Baba, Xuanxuan is not sleepy, Xuanxuan wants to hear the story."

This stumped Song Mu, he didn't know how to tell stories at all, so he had to call Zhong Xiu'er over and ask her to help Xiao Xuanxuan tell stories.

Although Zhong Xiu'er grew up in the Martial Emperor Realm, she had heard a lot of stories, and immediately coaxed Xuan Xuan to sleep.

Song Mu looked at Xuan Xuan in his sleep and couldn't help but smile slightly, once upon a time, he dreamed of such a day, but now that it has really come true.

Where are you, though?

I really miss you......

If one day, I can still see you, is it in a dream?

Looking out the window, Song Mu closed his eyes, leaving a tear in the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, the door of the teahouse was opened, and a middle-aged man slowly walked in.

"Childe, is someone coming outside?"

Zhong Xiu'er asked, Song Mu nodded, and then said, "It's here." ”

After saying that, he walked downstairs, where the middle-aged man sat quietly, with a sign of the sun on his clothes.

Song Mu recognized him at a glance, but he didn't expect them to come over so quickly.

"Drink something?"

Song Mu asked.

The middle-aged man looked very elegant, with a pair of glasses, and a smile on his face all the time, without any shelf at all.

However, Song Mu didn't have any feelings about it, but he always felt a little disgusted in his heart, because this man's smile hid a knife.

If you believe his smile, you will probably die a miserable death.

"Oolong."

The man smiled.

After making tea, Song Mu brought it up, and the man said again: "It's really a hero out of a young man, and he can kill the two Dharma protectors in our organization at such a young age." ”

"Killing two pieces of waste is not enough to worry about."

Song Mu smiled, and then made a cup of tea for himself and tasted it carefully.

"Indeed, to be killed by you, the two of them are not waste or something."

The man smiled again.

"If you're coming to talk to me, then please leave, while I'm in a good mood now."

Song Mu said lightly, a slight chill in his tone.

The man suddenly felt like a man on his back, and he hit a spirit, and his heart also set off a stormy wave, no wonder the organization valued him so much, he was really not an ordinary person!

"When you open the door, you are doing business, and there is a reason to drive the guests out."

The man straightened up and smiled.

Song Mu didn't talk, just sat quietly.

The air suddenly fell silent for a moment, and it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

In the end, the man was defeated, looked at Song Mu and said, "Actually, I have something to look for you today." ”

"I see."

Song Mu said quietly, without the slightest emotion in his tone.

The man had just taken a sip of tea, and he almost didn't squirt out when he heard Song Mu's words, how could this make people talk?

I can't take it at all.

"Our organization values you and wants you to join the organization."

The man looked at Song Mudao.

"Let's not talk about it, I have something I want to ask you."

Song Mu took a sip of tea and looked at the man.

"What's the matter?"

The man asked.

"The group of people you arrested in the Martial Emperor Realm are dead or alive now, and if they are alive, where are they?"

Since she promised to help Zhong Xiu'er find her mother, she must do what she says.

The man's expression was obviously stunned when he heard Song Mu's words, and then he said, "How did you know about this!" ”

Song Mu gently knocked on the table with his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was full of anger, and said coldly: "Now I am asking you questions, not you asking me!" ”

The man was almost fainted by this sudden evil qi, and stubbornly relied on his consciousness to grit his teeth and turn his true qi and survived.

"I only know that those people in the organization are of great use, and they are not dead, as for where I don't know, but with your strength, if you join the organization, I guess you will soon know."

The man didn't have anything to hide, anyway, he decided to recruit Song Mu, and it didn't hurt to talk about it, not to mention that if he didn't agree to join the organization today, the group of people outside would not be vegetarians.

Song Mu was not the slightest surprised by this answer, but expectedly, they went to such great lengths to catch a person from a village in the Martial Emperor Realm, how could things be simple.

Although this man seems to be a petty official in that organization, it is estimated that it is not too big, and it is normal not to know.

"Go back and tell your boss that it's okay to join you, but make sure you let me know where those people are."

Song Mu said quietly.

The man nodded, since Song Mu was relieved on his side, then he should go back and report.

After the man left, Song Mu went up to the attic and couldn't help but smile when he looked at Xiao Xuanxuan who was sleeping.

Then he looked at Zhong Xiu'er on the side and said, "Xiu'er, tell you good news." ”

Zhong Xiu'er was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What good news?" ”

"Your mom isn't dead, but I don't know where."

Song Mu said to Zhong Xiu'er.

Zhong Xiuer immediately hid her face and cried, it's good if you're not dead, if you die, you'll really have nothing.

Song Mu didn't know how to comfort her, just looked at her quietly and handed over the tissue.

Zhong Xiu'er took the tissue, wiped her tears, and then looked at Song Mu and said, "Thank you, son." ”

"I'm so polite, it's not early, let's go to bed quickly."

Song Mu rubbed her head, said gently, and then lay down next to Xiao Xuanxuan and prepared to sleep, and Xiao Xuanxuan also seemed to be aware of it, turned over and got into his arms, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The night is very deep, the heart is very warm, and the greatest happiness in the world is to hold your child and fall asleep slowly......