"Weaving."

At that time, Mu Yanzhou had already walked behind Wen Zhi, and the distance between them was only two or three meters.

He stopped and didn't step forward.

Wen Zhi took a deep breath and finally turned around with a blank face.

She thought she could be indifferent, but when she saw Mu Yanzhou's thin face, her eyes turned red.

He is only in his forties, his hair bun has turned a lot paler, and his eyebrows are calm and tired, with a little vicissitudes, but his face is still handsome.

Her father, who was very famous in the White Market back then.

Her mother said that her father's suitors occupied almost the entire white market of celebrities back then. Some of those women even knelt down and begged him to take a look, and some begged him to marry with tens of billions of dollars, countless predecessors and successors, a bit exaggerated, but it was a fact.

But in the end, Dad and Mom were together.

They love each other very much.

Wen Weaving tried his best to restrain his emotions at this time, but it was so difficult, the tears were not angry at all, and they fell down.

Mu Yanzhou looked distressed, stepped forward, pulled Wen Weaving into his arms, and coaxed her gently: "Don't cry Weaving." ”

Onori's tears seemed to burst.

Collapse, grievances, all intertwined at this moment.

Her tears quickly wet Mu Yanzhou's clothes, and she sobbed and shouted, "Dad." ”

Mu Yanzhou asked her, "Is Weaving okay lately?" ”

"It's not very good." Her voice was very indistinct, and her nasal cavity was full of urns.

Mu Yanzhou patted her on the back: "The people from the merchant bullied you?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why did you suddenly come to Jingci Temple?"

"It's my own business." Wen Ori came out of his arms, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and his eyes were red: "You have no right to ask." ”

Mu Yanzhou smiled, but his face was too pale and a little sickly.

After a long time, he said, "I know everything about you in the business." ”

Wen Zhi questioned him, "Including me who was almost ruined by her, do you know this?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

She saw the killing intent in her father's eyes, which he obviously knew, but she heard him say, "I don't know about this." ”

Wen Zhi choked back, and soon his face was expressionless: "If you don't know, you don't know." ”

"Weaving ......"

"Dad, don't worry, I just accidentally died outside, rotting in a corner that no one knows, and I won't ask you to collect my body for me, you see how sensible I am, I will never cause you trouble until I die, and I will not cause trouble to the Wen family."

When she said this, Wen Ori's expression was very resolute.

Mu Yanzhou's expression did not have a trace of waves, but whenever he opened his mouth to talk to Wen Zhi, he would be very gentle: "You have to live well outside alone, and other things ......."

His words were interrupted, and Wen Ori said word by word, "I will find out the cause of my mother's death." ”

Mu Yanzhou looked at her quietly for a long time and asked, "What's the point?" ”

What's the point?

Wen Ori smiled, and three tears fell from one eye at the same time, and the real tears were like a fountain.

"As Wen Yinxi's daughter, I suspect that there is another hidden cause of her death, I want to find out, is there something wrong? Am I wrong?! ”

Wen Zhi couldn't stop crying as she spoke.

Mu Yanzhou was indifferent: "That's right, but it's not necessary." ”

"Enough, I don't like to hear every word of yours." Wen Ori was so angry that he didn't want to say a word to him again, and turned to leave.

It wasn't long before she heard a cough again.

It was Mu Yanzhou's cough.

She slowed her pace and listened to him cough more and more fiercely, as if he couldn't lift his breath.

She struggled inwardly for a long time, but finally turned around. She saw that her father was already coughing and bending, and his thin body was shaking, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.

I couldn't bear to crush her.

After all, he turned back step by step and reached out to help: "The road is far away, you are not feeling well, you should not come here." ”

Mu Yanzhou slowly straightened up with Wen Zhi's support, his long narrow eyes were flushed with a cough.

He gasped and his voice was hoarse: "Weaving, don't check." ”

Wen Zhi was slightly stunned and asked softly, "Dad, are you afraid of it?" Afraid of those people against you? ”

"It's not." Mu Yanzhou said: "I just think that we should live in the moment, and it is too tiring to seek the truth, and you can't afford it." ”

"What can't you bear? It's nothing more than revenge, isn't it. "Onori had already prepared for the worst.

Mu Yanzhou asked, "Torture and kill the murderer in the same way, right?" ”

Wen Zhi's eyes flickered, and he turned his face away and didn't answer.

She remembered what Sora Ci had said that day.

He said: Come to Jingci Temple in advance to wash, is it because you will do evil in the future and not feel guilty?

He also said: Harm others and yourself, the way of heaven is reincarnated.

But murder is a matter of life.

The murderer tortured and killed her mother, and she wanted to find the murderer, treat him in the same way, and torture him back in the same way.

Handed over to the police and punished by law, she can't do it. Mom was tortured to die like that, and she had to pay the same price for the murderer.

Personally avenge your mother.

Then, turn yourself in and go to jail.

She had already thought about her future.

So she has always been alone all this way, not stopping at any people and things that will bind her and make her nostalgic.

"Weaving, don't think about it." Mu Yanzhou's face turned cold: "Live your own life well, the past is regarded as the past." ”

"I can't get by!" Wen Zhi also had a cold face, and his eyes were red: "In my place, I can't live in this life, as long as I don't die, I will definitely avenge my mother in person." ”

Putting down these words, Wen Zhi let go of Mu Yanzhou's hand: "Dad, take care of your body, I probably won't come back to see you." ”

Then, she turned away.

This time she didn't look back.

Mu Yanzhou closed his eyes, his face was full of pain, and his body was almost shaky. Zhanfeng, who was guarding in the dark, appeared in front of Mu Yanzhou in a flash, he held a cane in one hand, and stabilized Mu Yanzhou's arm with the other: "Sir, how are you?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Yanzhou was panting and tired.

His body, after Wen Yinxi's death, completely collapsed.

Mu Yanzhou said, "You should have shown up just now and said hello to Weaving." ”

Zhanfeng said: "I'm afraid that the eldest lady will be happy to see me. ”

"She won't, she should be happy to see you."

A year ago, Zhanfeng was fired by Mu Yanzhou in a fit of anger because she was not optimistic about Wen Weaving, which caused her to self-harm.

Zhanfeng knew that his mistake was too great, and he didn't think that he could return to the Wen family again.

It was the day Wen Zhi left, and before parting, he said to his husband to let him come back, and Zhanfeng returned to the Wen family.

At this time, Zhanfeng frowned, very worried: "Over the past year, the eldest lady has been investigating the cause of Madame's death in various ways. You also know the temperament of the eldest lady, she will definitely do what she says, and then turn herself in with the enemy. ”

Mu Yanzhou's face was as pale as paper, and he took the crutches from Zhanfeng's hand: "The plan is as scheduled." ”

Zhanfeng looked worried: "But sir, your time is running out. (End of chapter)