Murder is to cover up identity.

This kind of logic seems absurd and cruel, but if you put this logic on Zhuang Sufeng's body, everything seems to be logical!

Truly!

He can do it.

No one could have imagined when Zhuang Sufeng had started formulating his large-scale revenge plan, and no one could imagine what kind of state of mind he had used to endure it for so long before his plan began.

Low-key and quiet, just like Gu Muzhi said, if he stood in the crowd, it would be almost difficult for people to see him.

But it's such a guy who is hard to get people's attention, this guy who usually seems to be submissive and has no sense of existence, turned out to be the demon who finally caused chaos in the world.

Anxia leaned on the backrest behind her little by little, which was indeed the most reasonable guess right now.

This speculation made Anxia not know what to say.

An Xia felt uneasy about what Zhuang Sufeng had done, and at the same time pondered how to tell Xiao Liuzi such a complicated matter, hoping that he could reconcile with Nan Mengchen.

The four people in the back seat were speechless for the rest of the year, and Li Bing drove the car smoothly and drove all the way towards Anxia's villa.

In everyone's hearts, they should be shocked by Zhuang Sufeng's ability to forbear.

But no one was willing to mention a word about Zhuang Sufeng again.

Murlay prepared the food with the same care as before, but when he put the carefully prepared food on the table, he did not receive the praise he expected.

At the dinner table, everyone absentmindedly used the utensils in their hands to fiddle with the contents of the plate in front of them, but no one was willing to take a bite.

"Miss?"

Ansha looked up and looked at Murray.

The look was inquiring, and she didn't know what Murray was going to ask.

Murray stood up straight: "Is there anything affecting everyone's meal?" ”

Only then did Anxia raise her head and find that the other people at the table were the same as herself, and they didn't seem to have any appetite.

An Xia cleared her throat and tried to divert everyone's thoughts.

"Mengchen."

Nan Mengchen heard An Xia's call and also looked up at her.

"How?"

The fork in Anxia's hand was lazily fiddling.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Ning Xiaoyi and them to send a lawyer's letter to your mother."

Nan Mengchen nodded: "I have already instructed Nan Shi, and our lawyer's letter to the network minister will also be delivered tomorrow." ”

Try the results of the chat, always.

Maybe after one or two sentences, you don't know what to say next.

The meal was eaten slowly, so slowly that the food was cold, but no one felt full.

The meal was also eaten quickly, so fast that everyone hadn't touched the utensils much, and people got up and left one after another.

After looking into it carefully, Anxia couldn't tell what she was worried about.

It's not been a day or two since she fought with Zhuang Sufeng, but she has never been like this, and she suddenly began to worry about whether she was Zhuang Sufeng's opponent.

Everything this guy has done before, Anxia asked herself, if it was herself, would she have such patience and acting skills?

Gu Muzhi took a cup of hot tea and put it in An Xia's hand.

When An Xia raised his head again, he found that Nan Mengchen and Li Yameng had already left without knowing when.

An Xia looked at the faint heat on the cup of tea, and couldn't help but be in a daze.

Gu Muzhi sat down next to her.

"Still thinking about Zhuang Sufeng?"

An Xia didn't move, just looked at the heat and replied to Gu Muzhi: "I'm curious." ”

Gu Muzhi asked, "Curious about what?" ”

"Does Zhuang Sufeng hate us because of Qiu Yingqi's previous experience, or because of his own experience...... That's why they want to destroy us all. ”

Gu Muzhi's tone still sounded so calm, and this calmness made An Xia feel a sense of security.

"Destroy us all...... Do you think he has what it takes? ”

This sentence sounded very strange, without any waves, but it clearly made Anxia hear a trace of contempt.

She finally raised her head and looked at Gu Muzhi's deep face.

"You've never been worried?"

Gu Muzhi blinked his eyes slowly, so slow that he couldn't care about it.

"Why should I worry."

Anxia couldn't help frowning.

In the car today, Gu Muzhi clearly didn't have anything to say later, An Xia always thought that he, like himself, suddenly realized how terrible Zhuang Sufeng was, so he had palpitations.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Gu Muzhi's current expression made An Xia clearly feel that he just didn't take Zhuang Sufeng in his eyes.

"He has already taken control of the Nan family, and even Qiu Yingqi is probably a pawn in his hands now! Aren't you worried that he'll use the Nan Group against you? ”

Gu Muzhi stretched out his hand, picked up his cup of tea, and took a small sip gently.

This one is calm and composed, and Anxia seems to be familiar.

At An Ruhai's funeral, on the night Song Shixun died, when he blocked his body between Nan Mengchen's muzzle and himself.

It's all so cold.

An Xia doubted, would Gu Muzhi be afraid?

It took more than ten seconds to wait for this answer.

When the cup fell back on the table, An Xia heard Gu Muzhi's crisp and sharp voice sound again.

"The things that can worry me, except for you Anxia, have never appeared."

Anxia's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

She looked at the pair of eyes in front of her, like a morning star suddenly hidden from the thick twilight, and they became brighter and brighter.

Vaguely, Anxia suddenly felt as if she had fallen into some trap again.

This feeling is very strange, she can't tell, she can't tell, but there is no way to clear the feeling of being controlled by the other party in her mind.

Gu Muzhi's voice sounded again: "Do you remember the promise I made to you on the night An Ruhai was killed?" ”

Ansha wasn't quite sure which part he was referring to.

Is it about taking care of themselves, or about having a child in the future.

Anxia didn't say anything.

In Gu Muzhi's plain black shirt and trousers, something slowly seeped out.

It's a chilling feeling.

What is Gu Muzhi hiding and standing up?

An Xia wanted to see clearly, but the more he looked closely, the more he felt that the man in front of him was a little strange to him.

Zhuang Sufeng thought that he could escape everyone's eyes by hiding himself in the dark, but he didn't know it yet...... What is true darkness. ”

An Xia couldn't help but gasp.

This guy really has something to hide from me!

And......

He's hiding it from me...... It must not be small.

An Xia wanted to grab Gu Muzhi's arm or collar like in the past, and ask him what he was hiding from him.

But this time, her hands couldn't do it.

Someone didn't catch her.

But......

She didn't dare!

The feeling I had on the night I first met Gu Muzhi suddenly came to mind.

The unapproachable sharp aura that had not appeared on Gu Muzhi's body for a long time, as well as the unfathomable mystery in his ice pupils, all of this ...... It's been a long time since they've been around.

But tonight...... That cold-faced Yama suddenly reappeared.

Gu Muzhi's arm slowly stretched out, stretching the open neckline, faintly exposing a small part of the muscles under his shirt.

The arm quietly landed behind An Xia's back, but An Xia didn't dare to move.

Her mind was captured, and her body no longer belonged to her.

Gu Muzhi moved his body slightly ahead.

The other hand, raised slightly, pinched Anxia's dexterous chin.

The thin lips approached silently, and the powerful aura around him that was almost visible to the naked eye swallowed An Xia little by little.

The heart is racing and the adrenaline is rushing.

All of Anxia's senses were induced to be sensitive after a thousandth of a second.

She could even hear Gu Muzhi's strong heartbeat ringing in front of her.

The deafening roar like a war drum made Anxia feel dizzy.

This is completely different from the scene in the past when Gu Muzhi suddenly pounced to get An Xia.

An Xia even wondered if the one in front of him was Gu Muzhi.

This feeling is both strange and familiar.

She must have experienced it before, but it was a long time ago.

Gu Muzhi's hand was along An Xia's jaw, and it was gently slid a little by little.

He watched as Anxia's delicate cochlea rose little by little with his fingers, forced to peek out from behind his hair.

"He's not the only one who will hide."

These nine words made An Xia feel a chill jump up her spine.

She was scared.

She knew exactly what those nine words were saying.

Zhuang Sufeng's terrible thing is that he was able to endure for so many years in order to realize his revenge plan, and he has been playing the role of a lackey of the Southern family, getting closer to the power he wants to obtain, ruthless, and sparing no effort at all, before he officially attacked, he was not even seen by anyone at all.

But this kind of terribleness, at this moment, compared to the man in front of An Xia who has been with her for almost a year, it seems so insignificant in an instant.

Fierce murderous aura, and domineering that people dare not act rashly.

These innate things in Gu Muzhi's body have not been seen for a long time.

But now An Xia understands that it is not that they are gone, but that Gu Muzhi deliberately hides everything.

Ansha was immobilized.

She couldn't move at all.

Gu Muzhi leaned closer to his ear a little bit, and sent his hot breath into An Xia's sensitive ear canal along with the only thing he had to explain.

"I promised to help you avenge you, and I also said that no one in this world can hurt you, since I want to help you deal with demons...... Then I can't let him feel any danger before I eat the demon! ”