A ferry boat traveling blindly forward was more noticeable than Mu Zi, who was alone on the river.
Like a helpless child, Tong Tong sat on the boat holding her knees and howling.Murong Cheng's men intercepted the boat.They came prepared, each holding a magic weapon, and surrounded Tang Tang, yet vigilantly did not move forward.-All means, could only encircle, but could not kill this should-be ghost.Tong Tong ignored the approaching dangers around her, and only cried out Mu Zenin's name, over and over, over and over again, sobbing until her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse.The river echoed with her cries, and no one answered her.I don't know who came forward with a knife.Tong Tong cried as she backed away.Back to the bulkhead of the cabin, back to no retreat, bronze dagger in front of her eyes, Tong Tong tears desperately shaking her head.At this moment, it was as if she had lost all her powers, vulnerable, pitiful, witMu Zi went home after being discharged from the hospital and took care of the child together with Bai Wei.More than two months have not seen, she has no breast milk, good thing nowadays there are various brands of baby milk powder, nutritionally balanced and comprehensive, just did not personally feed, in the end, some regrets.Bai Wei comforted her, "Even if you have milk, I'm afraid it won't be enough to eat, the two little ones have a big appetite."The children were lying in the crib, one grunting and twisting his body, the other looking around with his dark eyes open.Mu Zi stood by the side of the crib, staring blankly at her child, confusion could not help but spread across her face.Children grow up fast, almost one day at a time, the baby in front of her was already so different from what she remembered that she couldn't recognize which one was Dabao and which one was Xiao Bao.Bai Wei watched from the sidelines, a little heartbroken, picking
Regardless of what happened in life, Mu Zenin was decent after death.The cemetery is clean and fresh, with lush greenery and a small photo on the tombstone. In the photo, Mu Zenin looks calm and peaceful, with a faint smile in his eyes.Mu Zi looked at it for a long time.She thought there would be some ups and downs in her emotions, but to her surprise, her heart was surprisingly calm.There is no hatred, there is no nostalgia, plain and simple, like looking at an old friend who has not been in contact for many years - some familiar, but the feeling is very distant.Although those things have long passed, but Mu Zi looked at the tombstone in front of the eyes, at this moment only really feel the dust has settled.It was over.Everything was over."Goodbye." Mu Zi looked at Mu Zenin, "Goodbye ......"......It was a rare trip back to Qingjiang, and it coincided with the summer vacation, so naturally, they had to get together with th
Suzi was killed. On a starry midsummer night, she was pushed off the boat and died before she could even cry out for help. Her body sank to the bottom of the river, soaking and swelling and rotting, while her husband was nowhere to be seen, and the boat that recovered the body withdrew after just one busy night. Su Zi was very upset. But there is no way ...... She can only watch herself rotting a little ...... abdomen swelling, eyes bulging, pale skin covered with rotting dirty green patches. There are also big and small fish in the river, scrambling to peck and nibble, making the body more and more tattered. It was a pity that ghosts didn't have tears, otherwise seeing herself in such a miserable state, she really wanted to cry a lot! ...... Her soul floated alone on the river, watching the sun set and the stars rise, alternating between day and night, with the occasional boat passing by, but no one ever found her. She was like a pers
Bai Wei frowned slightly and persuaded her kindly, "Zi Zi is young, she just can't think straight for a while, don't talk about her like that." "It's because you're always spoiling her that you've raised her to be so stupid." Even if it was his own mother, Murong Cheng disliked her without mercy. Su Zi's a small face reddened. He actually called her stupid! When she was alive, she was the best female prosecutor in Qing Jiang City, known as a goddess of both beauty and wisdom! There were also netizens who affectionately called her Astrea! Do you know who Astraea is? --Ancient Greek goddess of fairness in charge of the human realm! Suzi had grown up in praise, and no one had ever called her stupid! ...... No, maybe she really is stupid. Stupid enough to be killed by someone and not know who the murderer is. Su Zi bit her lip and did not make a sound, and there was aggression and resentment in her big black and watery eyes. Her stoic atti
Su Zi stayed in the hospital for three days. Except for Bai Wei who went out of her way to take care of her every day, no one else came to visit. This was very strange. Su Zi couldn't figure out why that man didn't come to look for her since he had managed to resurrect her. Could it be that he had a way to let her borrow a body and return to life, but didn't have the means to find out who she would be reborn in? It's also possible, after all, this kind of thing of resurrecting from the dead is too mysterious ...... Not being able to meet her benefactor, Su Zi felt regret, however, she thought that since she had come back to life, she would meet him one day. ...... Bai Wei completed the discharge formalities for Su Zi and was busy helping her pack up her things in the hospital room, while Su Zi leaned on the hospital bed and watched TV. A few days of getting along had already made Su Zi understand that this mom of hers was a standard virtuou
Xu Shihan's cheeks were slightly flushed and she was a little shy. Although she was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on, but living in such a luxurious intensive care ward and the sudden appearance of a strange handsome man claiming to be her lover, everything was wonderful like a dream. Murong Cheng used a small knife to cut the dragon fruit into pieces and placed them in the delicate cutlery. "Have some fruit." His tone was light. Xu Shihan hung her head and said yes, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, pinching her fork and coyly eating two small pieces. Murong Cheng sat on the sidelines staring at her, his brows furrowed in an unnoticeable frown, as if he was scrutinizing something ...... Xu Shihan didn't understand the deep meaning in his eyes. In fact, she had always felt that Murong Cheng was strange, although he came to see her every day and claimed to be her boyfriend on his lips, his attitude towards her had always been
Once it was determined that his wife had died by suicide, then it meant that Mu Zenin had chosen to give up the search for the truth. --There was no conspiracy, no murderer, she died only because she voluntarily gave her life. Yes, he is now only afraid of full of eyes are insurance money, and how will go to carefully consider, his wife's real cause of death ...... Mu Zi heart resentment surging up! She suffered betrayal! Suffered deception! Suffered murder! And he was enjoying the tenderness of another woman! The two on the sofa snuggled up to each other, comforting and confiding in each other, like a pair of lovebirds with their necks crossed, intimate and harmonious. They were more like husband and wife. Mu Zi looked at them wordlessly, and the resentment and hatred in her heart gradually changed into helpless despair ...... She can expose the conspiracy and trickery, she can bring the murderer to justice, but ...... there is no way for
Bai Wei was distressed that her daughter had just been discharged from the hospital, and as soon as she returned to the small house, she let Mu Zi go back to her room to take a nap and rest. Mu Zi lying on the soft pink and white bed, but no sleep. The intimate appearance of Mu Zenin and Qiao Jingjia floated in her mind, and for a while she was inevitably a little agitated. She simply sat up and tried her best to clear her mind. --Qiao Jingjia was an accident. The Procuratorate was predominantly male, and as one of her assistants, she was more willing to leave some of her personal matters to Qiao Jingjia because they were also female. Sometimes she would ask Qiao Jingjia to go to her home to pick up documents that had been left behind, and sometimes when she traveled far away to investigate a case, she would also ask Qiao Jingjia to help her pack her bags. Qiao Jingjia had many opportunities to contact Mu Zenin. However, she did not expect that Qiao