After half an hour, the little woman walking in front finally stopped, quietly glanced back at Bai Ziyue and them, and then squatted down and opened the cover under the withered grass with her hands.

In an instant, a hidden cellar appeared in front of me.

Bai Ziyue was suddenly shocked, there was such a mysterious place in this woods.

Walking to the cellar and glancing at the traces on the edge, Black Hawk analyzed with a professional eye: "This cellar has been established in less than two weeks. ”

Hearing this, it can be regarded as giving myself a definite answer.

It seems that this place did not exist before, but was artificially dug up later, and this person is likely to be Murong Ying himself.

Bai Ziyue had too many questions in her heart and wanted to seek answers.

The two quickly followed, walked into the cellar, and in the darkness, Murong Ying's cold and insensitive voice came from the depths: "Close the lid, there is a lock there." ”

"Yes. ”

This kind of rough work was naturally done by the black eagle, Bai Ziyue looked for the direction of the sound source and walked into the depths of the cellar.

With a click, I saw a resolute incandescent lamp lit up, illuminating the surroundings.

After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Bai Ziyue couldn't help but gasp.

It only took two weeks to dig up, but the space inside is very large.

Not only is there a resolute bed, but there is also a small desk, and there are several boxes of instant noodles in the corner.

There is also a small silent generator that connects to the electrical appliances here.

Although there is no water source, there are several pieces of mineral water.

Looking at the food and water reserves, it is more than enough for a person to live here for a month.

It's just that if you really live in this kind of dark cellar, it is estimated that after you find out, people's thinking will change somewhat.

She asked Murong Ying curiously, "Is there anything you have to say about bringing us here?"

The cold-faced woman gestured to the chairs across from her, motioned for them to sit down, and then tossed them the mineral water next to her.

After everything was done, the three of them sat in the light, and the light of the incandescent lamp illuminated their faces even more bloodless, and they looked very gloomy.

The atmosphere suddenly became very solemn.

Neither Black Eagle nor Bai Ziyue took the lead to speak, and they both waited quietly for Murong Ying, the initiator who brought them here, to speak.

It seems to be sorting out her thoughts, and it seems that she hasn't communicated with people for too long, which makes her expression look a little tangled.

Eventually, she slowly lifted her hand and pointed to the empty bed behind her, "Your son lived here until yesterday. ”

Hearing the word son, no matter how calm a person is, he will immediately get excited.

Bai Ziyue got up nervously, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say? Momo lived here before? What does this mean? So where is he now?"

When she thought of her delicate and handsome son living in this place where there was no sunlight, as a mother, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, a mist floated in her calm eyes, and her whole body was full of sadness that could not be dissolved.

Murong Ying looked at her calmly, her eyes as calm as stagnant water flashed with a soft light, as if she had touched herself.

She pursed the corners of her lips and said simply, "I hid them here before, avoiding the pursuit of those people. But you're a step late, they're already leaving at dawn this morning. ”

"Leave, where did they go, is it safe?"

Bai Ziyue was too excited, and grabbed Murong Ying's arm, as if she was afraid that if she blinked, the only person in front of her who knew her son's whereabouts would disappear.

It's strange that the woman, who has always rejected people thousands of miles away, did not resist or wave her arm, but said a few more words.

"Don't be excited, they're safe now, and I've told them to join my brother. ”

"Your brother, Murong Kaixuan?"

"Heh, Murong Kaixuan, it seems that you have forgotten that I have another brother. ”

Bai Ziyue was stunned for a moment, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly remembered that the Murong family was not only Murong Ying, but also Murong Kaixuan.

And Murong Heyu!

Qin Hanxiao's kung fu master is also the earliest owner of the black market.

Thinking about it now, maybe it's because the aura on his body is too kind, and almost all of them appear with her husband, so she has already forgotten his surname subconsciously and is included in the ranks of her own people.

Thinking of that peaceful man, the tension in Bai Ziyue's heart also dissipated a lot.

"Did you ask Momo and Shi Minmin to find Murong Heyu, can you guarantee that they won't encounter any danger on the road?"

"Don't worry, my brother's men are on the way to meet them, and your son is very smart, as long as he gets out of here, he will definitely not be caught. ”

Bai Ziyue looked at the calm woman in front of her suspiciously, the aura on her body was very heavy, without any temperature, if she couldn't speak, it might give people the illusion of a dead person.

It's just that she doesn't believe that there will be kind help in the world for no reason, especially such a woman without any emotional waves. I don't believe in any kind words, sympathy for the child's situation and the like.

In the silence, Bai Ziyue frowned and asked, "You helped my son and brought us here, you should have other purposes, right?"

Murong Ying slowly raised her head, looked at the woman in front of her with a frown, and chuckled, "Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of hostility towards me, is it because my surname is Murong?"

"Yes. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Ziyue nodded firmly.

Indeed, for them now, almost all the people related to the word Murong will be defined as enemies by themselves.

Of course, this is except for Yingzi and Murong Heyu.

But the woman in front of her, she was a little unsure.

Because I really don't have much contact with the other party, especially the other party is always elusive, I can't be sure what she is thinking in her heart, let alone tell her true and false, black and white.

In the scrutinizing eyes, Murong Ying was very open, still looking at them.

I don't know what she thought of, but a faint layer of sadness appeared in her eyes. Although the voice was still as cold as ever, it became a little heavy because of the breath on his body.

"I need your help. ”

"Sorry, I don't understand what you mean. ”

"I also have a son, he is a year older than your son, he is very cute. It's just that I don't know how tall he is now, you are a mother, you should know that children always grow faster at this age, and sometimes they don't grow tall in a month. ”

The voice gradually softened, making the atmosphere a little weird.

Murong Ying's eyes were full of memories and sadness, in this way, Bai Ziyue was very familiar, because this is the pride that every mother will have.

It's the kind of sense of accomplishment and motherly love that grows up when you watch a piece of flesh fall from your body.