Mu Tingxiao came out of the basement and looked up at the sky.
The villa is in the mountains, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center. In the middle of summer night, there are a few scattered stars in the sky.
Lin Bo was old, afraid of falling, and walking slowly.
He walked slowly behind Mu Tingxiao and asked carefully: “Master, are you staying here tonight or…”
Lin Bo had been with Mu Tingxiao a long time ago.
He has no other abilities, but he is honest and handles some daily chores.
But he has been with Mu Tingxiao for many years.
He watched Mu Tingxiao grow from a gloomy and early-minded young man to such a calm and introverted man today.
Deep in my heart, I am in awe of Mu Tingxiao.
Mu Ting Xiaoyan immediately said.
He raised his head and looked at the sky for a while, then retracted his gaze, and said slowly, “I’ll just leave.”
After speaking, he turned around and entered the room.
*
This is not the first time Mu Tingxiao has come after the villa was rebuilt.
Before Mu Nuannuan got married, he had lived here for many years.
At that time, he also had no idea that the side villa would become a place with extremely precious memories for him.
Although it has been rebuilt, all the furnishings in the house are the same as before.
The little bit low and low that happened in this house, he can still remember clearly now.
If Mu Qingfeng did not do evil, and Mu Nuannuan and him returned to Mu’s house when they did not find an anomaly between Mu Lian and Mu Qingfeng, would there be no later things?
And they can also have a smoother life.
“No need to follow up.” Mu Tingxiao stood at the door, speaking to Lin Bo and the bodyguard behind him.
The people behind listened to his words, and then stepped out.
Mu Tingxiao walked upstairs along the living room alone and walked around the villa.
No traces of the fire can be seen in the rebuilt house.
He remembered that Mu Nuannuan set fire to the villa and took his pen out.
She has always been soft-hearted.
When he saw Mu Nuannuan when he was a child, he felt that Mu Nuannuan was a bit stupid.
Obviously the family didn’t like her, and her biological mother didn’t care about her, but she felt that her mother still loved her.
Mu Tingxiao laughed involuntarily when he thought of this.
*
It was three o’clock in the morning when I got home.
Mu Tingxiao went upstairs, first went back to the room to look at Mu Nuannuan, and then went to Mu Mu’s room.
Mu Mu hugged a puppet, sleeping soundly.
The little face blushed, and the corners of the skirt lifted up to the side.
Mu Tingxiao pulled up her nightdress for her, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and then turned around gently.
After smoking a cigarette in the hallway, he returned to the bedroom.
He stood in front of the bed for a while, then suddenly sat down by the bed, and reached out and touched Mu Nuannuan’s spreading hair.
Then he said: “Mu Nuannuan.”
There is no response.
Mu Tingxiao called out several times, but there was no sign of waking up.
He grabbed Mu Nuannuan’s hand outside the quilt and squeezed it slightly.
Mu Nuannuan in her sleep just frowned and snorted, still not awake.
Mu Tingxiao maintained this movement, before slowly letting go of his hand for a long time.
The loosened hand slowly fisted into a fist, and the beautiful jaw line was tightened uncontrollably, and the whole person showed an extremely depressed and forbearing posture.
For a while before, it was difficult for Mu Nuannuan to fall asleep.
Recently, her body is getting worse and worse. It is easy to get tired, and it is difficult to wake up once she falls asleep.
She couldn’t wait too long, either psychologically or physically.
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