Chapter 8: The Heart Is Not Dead, and the Murderous Opportunity Looms (2)
Mu Qingyuan and Mu Zhongyuan hurriedly came to the Qingyou Courtyard, only to see that the courtyard was quiet and dark, and they suddenly felt something strange in their hearts, and their hurried footsteps suddenly stopped, and they tiptoed to the door.
Mu Qingyuan glanced back at Mu Zhongyuan, saw Mu Zhongyuan nodding at him, and pushed the door open, at that moment, a cold light flashed against his eyelids, with a cold chill, Mu Qingyuan was caught off guard for a while, was shocked by the cold, and fell to the ground.
Mu Zhongyuan saw that Mu Qingyuan was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and immediately raised his eyes.
In the darkness, a man in black stood tall and jade, holding a cold sword in his hand, the cold light flashed, and the cold pupils were very scary, as if he was a jade-faced rakshasa from hell!
Mu Zhongyuan also trembled, but with Mu Qingyuan in front of him, he was a little prepared in his heart, so he was not as ashamed as Mu Qingyuan.
Leng Ao watched the movement in front of the door and sighed secretly, Mu Zhongyuan is a character!
Mu Qingyuan reacted, thinking that he was actually frightened by the person in front of him, he was a little annoyed in his heart, and immediately got up and said: "You secret guard is strange, you don't sleep at night, and you are fiddling with a knife here-"
Mu Qingyuan didn't speak, and was frightened back by a cold and arrogant look.
"Patriarch, it's not strange for the dark guard to play with knives at night, it's strange that you appear here!" Mu Ziyun walked out of the house, with her hands behind her back, falling into the eyes of others, quite a little adult, and Mu Jingshen was still on her side.
Mu Jingshen glanced at Mu Qingyuan and Mu Zhongyuan, his eyes sank a little, and he clenched Mu Ziyun's hand tightly.
Sensing the tension of the depth of field, Mu Ziyun rubbed his little head as if soothingly, and said casually: "Patriarch, eldest uncle, didn't you come here late at night to see us die?" β
The tone sounded understated, as if it was said casually, but in the hearts of the two people outside the door, they were secretly shocked.
Mu Qingyuan nervously pinched a handful of sweat in his palms.
Mu Zhongyuan's eyes changed leisurely, he received the news, and rushed over, he really wanted to come and collect their bodies, but he didn't expect this man to be in their room!
"I was discussing with the patriarch Ben in the West Chamber, and I heard the sound of swords in the Qingyou Courtyard, and I was worried that something would happen to you, so I hurried here, fortunately you-"
Before Mu Zhongyuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mu Ziyun: "Qingyou Courtyard is located in the east wing, the west chamber and the east chamber are located in the east and west of the mansion, and there is a garden in the middle, not to mention the land, from such a distance, the eldest uncle can even hear it, could it be that the eldest uncle has a pair of dog ears?" β
When Mu Zhongyuan heard this, his angry lips trembled.
What did she say? When he couldn't hear it, she was beating around the bush and scolding him for being a dog!
Mu Qingyuan coughed lightly twice, a little glad that he didn't open his mouth just now, otherwise he would have been scolded this time!
Mu Zhongyuan glared at Mu Qingyuan angrily.
Mu Qingyuan looked up into the house, although he couldn't see anything in the dark, he could still smell the smell of blood in the house.
"Your uncle came in such a hurry, but he only cared about you, how can you talk like this?"
"The care of the eldest uncle, Ziyun can't afford it, she can't say that she will be cared for one day, and she will lose her life if she cares about it accidentally!" Mu Ziyun spread her hands and said quite innocently.
She knew that she would inevitably anger Mu Zhongyuan when she said this, and she estimated that his teeth were itching now, but who let her lean her back against the big tree to enjoy the shade, even if Mu Zhongyuan was angry, she could only endure it at the moment.
Seeing that this girl was actually using his ability to play prestige, Leng Ao only felt angry and funny, and turned his head to glare at her, asking her not to go too far.
Mu Ziyun didn't see the cold and arrogant warning eyes, and said leisurely: "Since the eldest uncle is here, this big night, I can't let the eldest uncle go in vain, and my niece will also give the eldest uncle some meeting gifts." β
Mu Ziyun said, pulled the depth of field and walked towards the house, and took it in his arms, only to remember that he didn't have a fire fold, so he turned around, walked in front of Leng Ao, and stretched out his hand.
Leng Ao lowered his head, met the pair of bright eyes, and then looked down to see her outstretched palm, hesitated slightly, and took out the fire fold from his arms.
Mu Ziyun took the fire fold, walked to the oil lamp, lit the oil lamp with her feet, and when she withdrew her hand, she covered her eyes with the depth of field, raised her hand and pointed to a place, and said quietly: "The gift is there, take it away from the eldest uncle." β
Mu Qingyuan was curious about what Mu Ziyun said about the gift, hearing her say this, he subconsciously looked in the direction she was pointing, and suddenly saw several corpses lying in a pool of blood, a little shocked, and his face turned pale.
Thinking about it again, when the girl said that just now, her tone was calm, she didn't see any fear, her heart trembled again, she turned her head, and saw that Mu Zhongyuan's face was also a little bad, but when she looked at the girl's face, she saw that the girl's eyes were clear and calm, as if it was really just an ordinary gift, not a pile of corpses.
"Humph!" Mu Zhongyuan couldn't stand it a little unbearable, and was mocked by a female baby, flicked his sleeves, and planned to leave.
What if she knew that the killers had something to do with him? Without any evidence, what can a little girl do with him?
"Uncle, why did you leave like this? Why, Ziyun gave you a gift, and you refused to ask for it? Or are you still angry because of the daytime and Ziyun? β
Something about the day? Did she do anything during the day?
Mu Ziyun didn't remember, what she said casually, no matter what it did during the day, as long as she could force Mu Zhongyuan to drag the body away now.
He sent someone to assassinate her, and she caught her, even if she didn't anger him, she would disgust him to death!
Leng Ao wanted to support his forehead, but he didn't expect Mu Ziyun to be so cheeky.
Mu Zhongyuan's footsteps paused, his face twitched a few times, he raised his feet, he walked faster than just now, and looked as if he was about to run for his life.
Looking at Mu Zhongyuan's hasty escape, Mu Ziyun sneered, rolled her eyes, and raised her voice: "Uncle, you don't want it now, but no one will help you get it?" It's okay, I'll ask the Dark Guard to deliver the gift to you later. β
Hearing this, Mu Zhongyuan didn't look back, but Mu Qingyuan glanced back and saw the small figure under the light, and was dumbfounded for a while.
It's the first time he's seen a corpse stuffed as a gift to someone else, and it's still a teenage girl who does such a thing?
Mu Qingyuan only felt that the world was a little chaotic.
Seeing those people leaving, Leng Ao turned his head and was about to teach Mu Ziyun a lesson, according to her temperament just now, if it weren't for him, her ten lives would not be enough to die.
But before he could get closer, he saw the little girl stretch out an arm and shout: "I know you want to teach me a lesson, but before you teach me, do you want someone to send those things over?" β
Suddenly, Leng Ao's face was full of black lines, and he wanted to pinch Mu Ziyun's heart to death.
Mu Zhongyuan suddenly stopped in front of the room, Mu Qingyuan was surprised why Mu Zhongyuan stopped suddenly, and when he bypassed him and looked into the house, he suddenly exclaimed, only to see that the corpse that was originally in the quiet courtyard was appearing in the room in front of him at this moment, not piled up, but hanging on the beams of the house, which was very terrifying to look at.
"That girl ......"
A cold light shone on his body, and Mu Zhongyuan swallowed it back when it came to his mouth.
"Husband, I heardβahβ"
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