Chapter 941 (1/2)

Musjue stayed up all night, only his face was a little pale. If he didn't pay close attention, he couldn't see the difference between him and ordinary people.

Aunt Zhou wants to ask, Si Jue, how are you.

”I'm fine, aunt Zhou. Don't worry about me.”

”If you are really good, how can you torture yourself?” Aunt Zhou looked at musjue. ”Little seven, I know you so well - you're not good at all now.”

“……”

Musjue didn't speak a word and didn't look at Aunt Zhou.

In front of aunt Zhou, who watched him grow up, he used to escape the topic in a silent way.

Aunt Zhou couldn't bear to force musjue, sighed, ”little seven, tell me, you want to kill Yuning, is that true?”

”Aunt Zhou, Xu Yuning is from kangruicheng.” Musjue's voice had no feelings. ”Kangrui city has hurt you. I will never let go of Kangrui city or the people around him.”

”You Ning is different!” Aunt Zhou tried to awaken mu sijue's feelings towards Xu Yuning. ”Sijue, you love...”

”Aunt Zhou, I hate Xu Yuning.” There was a fierce hatred in musjue's eyes. ”She can kill even a child who has not yet formed. In the future, she can kill us. Xu Yuning and I are either dead or dead. ”

It's hard for Aunt Zhou to accept the fact, ”Xiao Qi, do you have to do this?”

”It can't be avoided.”

Musjue's tone was particularly cold and hard, as if there was no room for discussion. It was useless to persuade him.

Aunt Zhou gave up and asked, ”Si Jue, can you tell Aunt Zhou what happened to you and Yuning yesterday morning? How did you find out that Yuning ate mifemile?”

”Aunt Zhou, I don't want to mention it.”

In that scene, it was a knife that was always embedded in the heart of musjue.

Musjue's voice had no ups and downs, just as he had lost all expectation of Xu Yuning.

But she needs to know the details.

”Seven......”

Aunt Zhou also wanted to persuade musjue.

”Aunt Zhou, if you are OK, I will go back to the company.”

Musjue turned to leave the old house.

Aunt Zhou can only compromise, ”little seven, stay with aunt Zhou to have a meal. We won't talk about those messy things.”

After dinner, aunt Zhou said that she was not comfortable, afraid of any accident, and asked muse to stay in the old house.

Musjue has been working 24 hours in a row. No matter how strong he is, he can't stand another night.

Aunt Zhou just wanted to keep musjue at Jiali for a rest.

At such a big age, chief muse, aunt Zhou barely asked him to stay and accompany her for the first time.

He knew that Aunt Zhou was not uncomfortable, but he could not abandon her.

This time, it's up to musjue to compromise.

”Aunt Zhou, take a rest, I won't go,” musjue said

”Aunt Zhou finally relieved,” you also have a good rest

Aunt Zhou's injury is not all right. After eating the medicine, the whole person is drowsy. Mr. musjue asked the escort to take aunt Zhou upstairs.

Before long, the nurse came down and said that Aunt Zhou was asleep.

”I see.” Musjue lit a cigarette and said, ”you are watching aunt Zhou, lest she wake up in the middle of the night uncomfortable. If there's anything wrong, let me know immediately. ”

”We understand.”

Finish saying, the nurse looked at musjue, obviously there is something to say.

Musjue coldly jumped out a word: ”say!”

The nurse's back was cold, and the whole man trembled. ”Mr. mu, aunt Zhou said before going to bed. If you leave in the middle of the night, it's the bad offspring of Mu's family.”

Musjue: ”...”

Aunt Zhou's threats were useful. After smoking, musjue strolled into the yard, but did not leave.

In winter, G city is as cold as a city. It feels like people's skin will crack.

Last winter, Xu Yuning was still in G City, free access to Mu's old house.

This year, she is already in another city, another old house.

No wonder the ancients said that fate is impermanent.

Viscount Muse walked out of the old house.

People of the older generation in G city are more used to calling this mu family mansion.

The mansion is also worthy of the name. Within three kilometers, it is the property of Mu family.

It is a park to get out of the range of Mujia mansion.

The night is not deep. There are many people in the park. There are several young couples playing with their children. One of them is playing football with the children.

Little boy, no skill, just know to kick the ball far away, little boy one foot out, white football towards the musjue roll over.

The child ”ah” a, after the ball run, but how can not catch up with the speed of football, cry, ”Dad, my ball.”Mussieu was inexplicably soft hearted and reached out to help the little boy block the football.

The little boy was relieved, and ran over, looking up at several of his tall muskets. ”Thank you, uncle. Wow, uncle, you are so handsome! ”

The child who is younger than Mumu has a soft and cute voice. He can easily hit the softest part of people's heart with the harmless appearance of people and animals.

Musjue squatted down, picked up the ball and put his hands in front of the little boy. ”Here you are.”

”Thank you uncle!” The little boy looked around at musjue. ”Uncle, are you alone? Well, you can play with me. Will you play football

Looking into the child's innocent eyes, musjue nodded his head in a desperate way, ”yes.”