Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

"She did so much to mislead us and divert our attention?" Mu Zi asked him, "Did Mu Zening send her?"

"It's not necessarily misleading." Murong Cheng thought for a while and said, "Maybe the person she wants to kill is always the two of us."

But... if you want to take Mu Zi's life, you must first get rid of Murong Cheng, otherwise Murong Cheng is protecting him, and there is no way to start.

Therefore, no matter who you want to kill, the primary goal is Murong Cheng!

"Her dress looks almost exactly the same as yours. It came at night again. The bodyguard at home thought you were back and didn't stop her. When I saw her, I was taken aback." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi felt chills in her heart.

"How do you recognize it?" she asked.

Murong Cheng laughed softly and touched her head, "Did you forget? I installed a camera on the hotel side, watching you fall asleep, and seeing you at home in a blink of an eye, of course I feel strange."

Mu Zi lowered his head and hugged him tighter.

She always disliked it before, but at this moment she suddenly rejoiced, thanking Murong for these trivial evil tastes. If it weren't, she was afraid that someone would take advantage of it, and now she ended up just like Zhai Nan.

Mu Zi couldn't tell her fear!

She didn't dare to imagine the consequences, what would it be for her to lose Murong Cheng?

Murong Cheng said: "She is not as fast as a person. She ran away as soon as she missed a hit. She was very decisive. There were only three or four bodyguards in the house. They were not her opponents. Later, I shot her through the head. This is considered a cessation."

After that, he lowered his head and kissed the top of Mu Zi's hair, "Okay, now sleep at ease...I'm here."

Mu Zi raised his head, rubbed his lips and murmured, "Kiss me again."

Murong Cheng laughed: "The nasty little fairy..."

Bowing his head to kiss, lips and teeth attached... Murong Cheng understood her anxiety, so he kissed her very deeply, lips pressed against lips, tongue hooked, and the sweet and greasy suffocation made people dizzy.

After the end, Mu Zijiao was panting.

Murong Cheng sucked her lips fiercely. The soft and tender taste made people want to stop. He muttered, "I can sleep now, right?"

Don’t sleep anymore, and sleep tonight.

Mu Zi was dizzy by the kiss, did not answer, curled up in Murong Cheng's arms and soon fell asleep.

Murong Cheng listened to the slow and long breathing of the person in his arms, and closed his eyes.

...

At nine o'clock the next morning, the news broadcasted a public press conference of the Jingling City Police Station, stating that the Black Rose case was officially solved. The prisoner was shot to death last night and the person who received the rose went home by himself this morning.

As for the identity of the prisoner, he didn't make a clear statement, and only responded that it was a young woman who was about 20 years old. The cause of the attack is still under investigation.

Regardless, the murderer was dead, and everyone was relieved.

The morning sun was not too strong. Murong Cheng accompanied Mu Zi for a walk by the lake. The shade of the trees was cool and pleasant. Sometimes the wind blew across the lake, and the air was fresh and moist.

There was the sound of cars approaching in the distance.

For safety and peace, Murong Cheng bought several nearby villas at high prices, so they had no neighbors. If a car came, they would definitely come to them.

Looking from a distance, it was a police car.

"It should be Police Officer He. He came to find out what happened last night." Murong Cheng said, "I'll entertain them in the past. Stay here."

After the matter is over, there is always some tedious finishing work.

Mu Zi nodded and continued to walk slowly along the lake, and several bodyguards followed her.

Over there, the police car had stopped in front of the courtyard, and Murong Cheng led the police officer to the living room.

The police officer who came had a solemn expression, still questioning: "Mr. Mu, may I ask...Are you sure you hit the prisoner on the head?"

Murong Chengwei raised his eyebrows, "Why ask?"