Lin Xu nodded. He just wants to leave this place as soon as possible, in order to give her a ride, he has suffered enough today! He has lived for these thirty years, and Mu Xin is the first person who dares to lose his temper with him like this and dare to ignore him!

"Then why did she tell you to recognize Yer?"

As soon as the words fell, at the important moment of reveal, the curious baby who was scratching his liver was eagerly looking forward to Lin Xu's explosive answer at this moment, and there was a roar from Jiali's ashes, "Yang Shang, you don't know who your mother is talking to down there?" ”

He didn't know it, and he was about to know.

He replied, "Just come", and walked up with his feet, just in time to meet Brother Mu, who had come to the warehouse to get wine.

When Brother Mu saw him coming up from the warehouse, he was angry: "You stole my wine again, didn't you?" ”

Yang Shang "sighed", and didn't bother with him because he didn't know anything, and said lazily: "Your sister Muxin is here and locked someone in your warehouse." ”

"Who?"

"You don't care about this, just lock it up for a few days, you send him something to eat and drink, just don't die."

Lin Xu followed behind Yang Shang, Yang Shang was not alienated from him, Brother Mu thought that he came with Yang Shang, and he couldn't get to know Yang Shang with a big push from Yang Shang's fox friends, so he didn't even look at him, so he went to the warehouse.

When the two of them went upstairs, Mu Xin and Jia Li had already been pulled into the room by the nursery rhyme, and Yang Shang threw himself into the sofa and sighed: "This one or two, why is life so bitter, either you lose gambling or you are drugged, it's better to be a man." ”

Lin Xu pursed his lips tightly, sat on the sofa and straightened his back, and glanced at him, but Yang Shang was obviously so tired that he didn't want to say a word.

Then he dared to guess that the person who lost the gambling was Mrs. Lin.

When Mu Xin came out of the bar, the wind happened to be raging. The early morning wind made her face hurt, and she could feel the pain of the fine sand hitting her face. Jia Li won't go to work tomorrow, but she has to go to work, and they can only take turns to take care of the nursery rhymes.

The reason why this matter is not told to Brother Mu and his childhood is because the two of them are the most impulsive and the most loving nursery rhymes, telling anyone that Sheng Xiaozhi is either dead or injured. Although the nursery rhyme is heartbroken, it has not lost its mind, and there must be someone behind this incident.

And this person must have known that she had something to do with Ye Tianxiong's death.

Lin Xu leaned on the car door and waited for her, she walked to the co-pilot without saying a word and got into the car.

I didn't say anything all the way, and it was already two o'clock in the morning when I got home.

She was lying on the bed, her mind full of nursery rhymes, her little face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the nursery rhyme said: "Mu Xin, were you so desperate at that time? ”

Despair? No.

She almost broke down in that passive process, pain, humiliation, and remorse mingled in her mind, but when it was over, she didn't look at the dark red on the messy sheets, she took the birth control pill that was placed at the bedside, washed herself clean, and memorized the room number, the furnishings, and the smell.

If it weren't for the tea that the old man made for her to relieve the medicinal properties of the contraceptive pill, she would not have had nightmares all night long.

She always dreamed that a man was standing far away from her, and the next second he rushed in front of her, laughing so wildly and horrively.

At first, she always woke up from a dream. But then she didn't want to wake up. Because the child in the dream is very cute, she has a pink and tender little chubby face, and a pair of fat hands that can be seen to be a shallow nest. Like the children who came after her—the most incredible thing was the birthmark of the fiery red rose pattern on the child's body, which she had seen in her dreams on the day of her birth.

Later, she actually didn't hate that person so much, she was even more ruthless with herself, hating herself for not being able to measure herself, hating herself for being willing to fall.

Lin Xu saw that she nested herself in the quilt and didn't move, knowing that she was not asleep. He tucked himself into the quilt as lightly as he could, but the mattress was dutifully soft, and he once again reminded Mu Xin of his arrival.

Mu Xin didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't want to quarrel again without saying a few words.

She rolled up the quilt and went to the sofa, and simply shrunk into the corner of the sofa to sleep.

Lin Xu sat in the study and reflected for a long time, feeling that Mu Xin was really a rude and unreasonable person who didn't know what to do! He can understand her sadness and anger because of her friend's affairs, but he can't forgive her for being angry with others indiscriminately!

He wanted to give her enough face as Mrs. Lin in front of outsiders, but how did she do it? Throwing her face in front of that group of so-called friends? And also make his relationship with Yell public?

He is really crazy to have the mind to slowly influence her!

And cook for her?

Brain short-circuited, right?

The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and he wanted to get up and ask her for an explanation, but the person on the sofa was obviously too tired to hold on, and the bedroom was very quiet, and he could hear her even breathing, so he stood firmly by the elevator, pondered and struggled for three minutes, or ripped off his collar and walked towards the sofa.

Mr. Lin was very dissatisfied with sleeping alone in the observation pavilion on his wedding night, but from another perspective, Lin Xu found that he had no reason to be angry about such a dispensable thing. The next morning, he returned to his usual coldness, and when he went downstairs, Mu Xin just sat up from the bed.

"Lin Xu!"

She called out to him, and he stopped, looking at her with a gaze as cold as if he had hidden a sword, and she was afraid to look at him.

"Thank you for yesterday."

Lin Xu is much more comfortable now. It seems that this woman has woken up and thought clearly.

A vague smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he strode to the edge of the bed, buttoning the cuffs and asking her, "What do you thank?" Thank me for cooking you dinner, thank me for driving you to comfort your friends in the middle of the night, or thank me for being magnanimous and carrying you to bed despite your temper? ”

"Thank you." She replied without even thinking about it.

Lin Xu knew that she was playing cards out of common sense again.

But the atmosphere was very awkward for a moment.

Mu Xin's eyes stared at the buttons that he hadn't buttoned for a long time, pursed his lips, got up and knelt on the edge of the bed, reached out to grab his cuffs, took him to his side, and easily helped him button the buttons.

"This is to repay Mr. Lin."

Her crimson nail polish looked very good with his pure black shirt, and Lin Xu had already finished before he could appreciate it, and he was a little unsatisfied, extending his arm to her, and directing her gaze to the tie on his arm.

"Inch in?"

"Mrs. Lin enjoys the treatment that Mrs. Lin deserves, do you also have to fulfill the responsibility of being Mrs. Lin and care a little more about your husband? After all, I was in charge of breakfast and dinner. ”