Mermaid from the sky: Mr. President, please accept the call

Chapter 1052 A Sad Surname

When we left, it was already evening, and the lead clouds were rolling, and the black sky seemed to fall at any moment, crushing the people on the ground into pieces.The solemn atmosphere, the damp and cold air, Lin Mo felt extremely heavy every step he took, and his nasal cavity, mouth, stomach, and even his lungs were so cold that scum was about to freeze.

Seeing a person with an umbrella at the end of the road, Lin Mo's nose was sour, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Be careful, are you okay?" Wei Ting saw the two hurried over, and looked at Lin Mo distressedly, but the umbrella was propped on top of Mu Xin's head.

"Get in the car." The old butler and the nanny waited at the intersection, without any unnecessary movements, just quietly watching the three people coming.

Lin Mo had seen the driver who was driving, but he didn't expect it to be someone arranged by Fenglulou. It's really strange. At this time, the elder brother didn't take action, but asked the younger brother to arrange for someone to pick him up. Be careful, Lin Mo became more and more confused, and couldn't understand at all The status quo today.

"Be careful, wipe it off." Mu Zixi pulled Mu Xinxin into the car, and immediately wiped it off for her. She knew that Mu Xinxin's collapsed spiritual world was the top priority compared to the coldness of her body. It reverberated in his mind, and the moment he heard the voice, Mu Zixi recalled the night when Megnini's body was discovered by Mu Xinxin. Since childhood, Mu Xinxin was very stubborn and had never cried so miserably. Now... …

I have to kill that bastard!Mu Zixi gritted her teeth, brat, if she insisted on designing such a weird chess game, she would die! !

Musbell took Mu Xinxin's hand, and treated those mottled wounds. His heart was pierced like a knife. In order not to let Mu Zixi see it, he turned sideways to block her sight. A piece of flesh fell from his body. Mu is careful, Mu Zixi loves her more than anyone else.

I held it in my hand for fear of falling, and held it in my mouth for fear of melting my precious daughter, who was designed by a gentleman in such a way. Musbell thought that after the matter was over, he must throw this dead boy into the desert to build a military base, and experience it well. Life!
"Ah Choo—" In the distance, the gentleman disguised as a cemetery keeper took off his binoculars, rubbed his nose, and knew who was complaining about him without thinking.Anxiously glanced at his old buddy beside him: "Okay, don't read it, everyone is gone, you want to watch it when you go home." After nagging, he snorted coldly: "But I guess, Mu is very careful now. I don't want to see your face."

"Why?" Appearing by herself should calm her down... a bit, right?Feng Luming has not yet freed himself from his thoughts.

The gentleman looked at the sky speechlessly: "Hey, Feng Luming is dead, you are dead, you know? If Mu Xin died, and a person exactly like her appeared the next day, how would you feel?"

Feng Luming's face was dark, and while he was happy, he probably wanted to kill that impostor, but because of that face, he definitely couldn't do it.Struggling on the edge of reason and emotion, unable to be yourself, absolutely crazy mentally!
"Probably, I will want to tear your face apart. For your safety, and for Mu's sake, I won't hurt you by mistake. You will be in pain in the future. You must keep a safe distance. You are my person arranged by me now." , you must keep your identity in mind, otherwise, Mu Xinxin’s pain will be in vain, those people are not so easy to deceive, they know my identity and what I do, so..."

A faint smell of blood stopped the gentleman from rambling, and when he lowered his eyes, blood dripped from Feng Lvming's clenched fist...

Without further ado, the gentleman took out the drinking cup that was hidden in his overalls, bent over, and began to fill the blood.

Feng Luming's icy face began to crack, and his anger was concentrated. At this time, is this bastard joking?

"Don't waste it, this thing is useful." Junzi's serious voice and what he is doing now are completely two extremes. "Didn't Mu Xinxin also draw your blood before? Although both of your blood are useful, but you will feel distressed if you draw her at this time, right?"

Feng Lvming frowned, thinking that if you really cared about Mu Xin, why didn't you contribute, but what he said was: "How much more do you need?"

"This...not sure!" The gentleman shook his head, the growth rate of that little thing has gradually deviated from the theory, "However, you can donate blood regularly, for you now, this can promote the body's hematopoietic function." Bending The gentleman didn’t feel tired at all, he waited until the blood had solidified and stopped flowing, then twisted his stiff waist, and said leisurely: “In the evening, I will send someone to bring you some containers for things, don’t waste it when you want to self-harm. Blood, that’s a good thing, if you donate more, Mu Xin will donate less, you have to weigh the pros and cons.”

For Feng Luming, this is not a choice, but a decision. Even though he knows that the mermaid's body will not be damaged if it draws blood regularly, he still feels distressed.

"It's 05:30, let's get off work." Looking at the elderly mobile phone in his pocket, the gentleman smiled slightly, his face was full of wrinkles. Looking at this face, it is absolutely impossible to imagine his real appearance under this skin.Compared with the gentleman's vividness, Feng Luming is terribly stiff, no one would come to this kind of place in this kind of weather, even if it violates the harmony a little, they will not be discovered.

"You'd better live with your skin and go to work in the company." With a wave of his hand, the gentleman hunched over and walked away slowly. When Feng Luming was left alone, he walked around countless tombstones and walked to "his own" "In front of the tomb, looking at the handwriting on it, in front of him is the picture carefully carved by Mu, and every stroke is deeply pierced in his heart.

Moose Baird | Mu | Mu be careful!
"This is the name to be engraved on my epitaph." The immature voice of a four-year-old child was next to his ears. At that time, Feng Luming was still surprised. Who would tell such a thing to a little kid?Normal children don't even know what death is when they are four years old, but Mu Xinxin has already shouldered the mission of this name, a glorious and tragic name.

"His Royal Highness..." Feng Luming was chanting the voice he heard when the gentleman peeked at Mu Xinxin's memory. Mu Xinxin was signed on the tombstone in mermaid characters. Until she wrote her full name in her mother tongue, one was written on the book she gave him, and on the other side was this tombstone.

The writing on the stele is very serious, and it is very different from Mu Xinxin's writing on the book. The strokes are extremely neat, and because of this, Feng Luming suddenly realized that the Chinese word for "Mus What is the mermaid surname corresponding to "Baird"? If he remembers correctly, the editor and author of a book he read recently also has this surname, but in the introduction, he also has a title - earl!
(End of this chapter)