Mo Zitong smiled a little confused, then nodded and said, "Of course that's good, I really want to try your craftsmanship." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hehe, it's not like I haven't eaten it."

A few days later, Mu Sen got up early to prepare the process of making dumplings while Mo Zitong was sleeping. Usually, this kind of thing is done by Mo Ziqi because he is too picky. So it's easy not to have Mussen's turn to cook.

From mixing noodles, rolling skins, live fillings, to pinching dumplings one by one, Mu Sen always looked focused. Although his eyes are on the dumplings, his heart is somewhere else. In the past few months, he has thought about a lot of questions, and the problems that plague him night and night seem to be revealing the truth little by little.

When Mo Zitong finished washing up and walked to the kitchen, the pot of hot dumplings was almost ready.

Mu Sen rarely showed a big smile and said, "You go and sit down and wait, it'll be fine right away." ”

"Hehe, I have such a friend, I don't know if it's a blessing I've cultivated in several lifetimes. Well, then you're welcome. With that, Mo Zidi sat down at the table with great interest, waiting for Mu Sen's dumplings curiously.

Finally, the dumplings were served. Mu Sen sat opposite Mo Ziqi and said with a smile, "Taste it." ”

"Hmm. Great work. Mo Zidi was very happy, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dumplings that had just come out of the pot, and then took a bite and praised: "The craftsmanship is good!" I really didn't expect you to have two hits. After saying that, he ate happily.

Mu Sen didn't speak, just sat opposite, smiled faintly, and looked at Mo Zitong.

"Why don't you eat it?" While eating, Mo Zitong looked at Mu Sen incomprehensibly.

"I'll just watch you eat it." Mu Sen still looked at Mo Ziqi with a smile.

Mo Ziqi was a little crying and laughing: "Don't you do this, can't you?" Don't you think it's strange that you're staring at me like this? ”

Mu Sen smiled and lowered his eyes, then put another dumpling into Mo Zidi's bowl and said, "Maybe...... It's because I haven't had a good meal with you in a long time. How does it taste? Eat more if you like. ”

"It tastes good, I'll definitely eat more."

Wait until Mo Zitong is about to finish eating. Mussen stood up and said, "I'll go get the napkins for you." ”

"Oh, no......"

Without waiting for Mo Zidi to say anything, Mu Sen had already stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"You're so good at service, aren't you? It seems that the patient is privileged! Mo Ziqi said with a hoarse smile.

Mu Sen walked behind Mo Ziqi and handed him a napkin. Just when Mo Ziqi just reached out to take the paper, a cold handcuff was handcuffed on his hand!

Mo Zitong was taken aback, and he looked up at Mu Sen in disbelief. And what he saw. But it's a black hole with a muzzle.

"Don't move." Mu Sen said softly and unusually calmly. Then he skillfully handcuffed Mo Ziqi to the chair, and sat back opposite Mo Ziqi without hurrying. Just stared at Mo Zidi like that, expressionless.

Mo Zitong never expected Mu Sen to make such a move, and he was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses and asked, "Mu Sen...... What do you mean? ”

"What's it like to live with me?" Mu Sen's eyes seemed to see through a person's soul, staring at Mo Ziqi tightly. The expressionless face showed mixed emotions in the eyes.

"What's your problem?!" Mo Zitong was at a loss.

Mu Sen smiled slightly, as if relieved, closed his eyes and sighed, "I haven't taken a breath like this for a long time, you know?" I remember the first thing you said to me when you first woke up was, 'I've finally seen you.'" I think I understand that feeling. I also want to say this to you, I finally see you. ”

"Mussen, what the hell are you nervous about? What happened to you? Mo Ziqi looked at Mu Sen a little anxiously.

Mu Sen exhaled very comfortably, then stood up, pointed a gun at Mo Ziyan's head, looked at the bright early spring sunshine outside and said, "You really don't know me well enough, let alone him." Originally. I'm on the verge of giving up my obsession with finding out the truth because I feel powerless. I don't think I'm capable of doing that. However, you are too conceited. You're really too conceited. You stood alive in front of my eyes and lived with me for five months. I must admit that you have the audacity I have never seen before. ”

After listening to Mu Sen, Mo Ziqi looked at Mu Sen with a sad face and asked, "You still don't believe me......

Mu Sen raised his head and said slowly, "No, no, you are wrong. I just believe it too much. I believe in what I can do, I believe in my reasoning ability, I believe in my intelligence, I believe in my alertness to discern things. That's why I'm just as conceited as you are. I think I can catch the demon with my own hands. It's probably because we've all won too many times, so we're obsessed with thinking we're invincible. ”

"Moessen...... What the hell are you talking about? Why did you suddenly become like this? What the hell do you think, tell me, okay? If there is any misunderstanding between us, we can communicate. Aren't you afraid of hurting your feelings by pointing a gun at me like this? Mo Zidi's expression was sad, as if he was extremely disappointed and desperate.

Mu Sen stared at Mo Ziyan's face as if he was carefully studying something, then slowly squatted beside him and asked softly, "Why?" Why did you kill Guan Ting? Why do you want to break the bodies of those girls? Why don't you give Du Xiaoya a chance to live again? Why do you have to take the lives of more than 200 innocent people on an entire plane for the sake of your own show? Tell me, why the hell is that? ”

"What the hell are you talking about!" Mo Ziqi was very angry, and his hoarse voice sounded extremely manic and scary.

However, Mu Sen looked at Mo Ziqi without any reaction and continued to say slowly: "It's not that I have good intentions for you, it's that you are too good for me...... How did you escape the doctor's examination by pretending to be in a coma for three months? Isn't it hard to lie like that for three months? You pretend that your vocal cords are damaged and talk to me as little as possible, isn't it tiring to pretend to be every day? We've been together every day for months, and you ever wanted to kill me for a moment? Maybe...... You don't, because you haven't had enough. But I tell you, I have! But you know, I always feel that it is too cheap to kill you with such a shot, because you didn't give Guan Ting a good time, you didn't give those innocent girls a good time, you tortured them to death. Those who die at your hands are miserable. What right do you have to be shot by me? ”

"Moessen...... You are crazy...... Look at me, look at me! How could you be like this......" Mo Ziqi lowered his head in pain, unable to face Mu Sen in front of him. (To be continued.) )