Chapter 941

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."

"Ha ha," the little boy smiled happily, "let's play together. You kick the ball to me, and I'll kick it back to you. It's fun."

The little boy put down the ball and ran away. Musjue looked at the little figure of the boy. His eyes were astringent and everything in front of him suddenly became more and more blurred.

Musjue closed his eyes, put a slight effort on his feet, and the ball rolled exactly towards the little boy as if it had been ordered.

When a Guang came back, he saw that mussieu was playing football with a little boy.

He thought he was wrong. He wiped his eyes and looked carefully. It was really Lord muse.

"Seven, seven elder brothers..."

A Guang was shocked to hear his voice.

Musjue caught the ball from the little boy, took it and sent it back to the little guy. "I'm going."

A Guang came to see him at this time, mostly for something.

The little boy liked playing with musjue very much. I heard that musjue was going to leave. He was a little disappointed, but he nodded and said politely, "goodbye, uncle."

Musjue gently touched the little one's head. "Goodbye."

He went out of the park and went to the old house with a Guang. "What's up?"

A Guang reported some things, which were not urgent. He just needed musjue to make an idea.

Finish saying, two people already returned to old house.

At the end of the day, he said, "if there is nothing else, you can go back."

"There's another thing," a Guang said with some chagrin. "Brother Qi, you just did that. It's too dangerous."

In G City, musjue is a sensitive person. He is not only the police, but also some "colleagues" who even ask for his life.

He was alone in the park just now. He exposed himself to the outside without any dead angle. Once a sniper gun aimed at him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't worry." "I've got the right measure," musjue said lightly

A Guang thought to himself, do you really have it? Are you sure that you are not attracted to all the attention by that child, so that you can relax your vigilance around you?

"Is there anything else?" Asked Monsieur.

A Guang shook his head. "It's OK."

"Go back."

With that, musjue turned and went upstairs.

After a day and a night of continuous rotation, musjue was already tired. After returning to his room to lie down, he fell asleep quickly with the help of sleeping pills.

I don't know how long I've slept. In a trance, musjue saw a two or three-year-old boy.

The young child, white and pure, stood not far away and smiled at him.

There was a voice telling him that it was his child.

He almost greedy walk, but the child is constantly backward.

"Dad," cried the little guy, "why don't you and mom want me?"

No, he wanted him. From the day he knew the existence of the child, he was expecting the little guy to come to the world and grow up day by day.

Musjue wanted to explain, but it was as if something was stuck in his throat, and he could not make a sound at all.

"Dad, I'm in pain."

The little fellow's voice was soft and fragile, full of disappointment and pain, like a cold arrow, which shot through the heart of musjue.

He knew the child was in pain.

Even if the child is just an embryo, he is also a developing life. Xu Youning goes down with a pill and stifles a small life. How can the child not be hurt?

At that moment, the child must be more painful than the sum of his injuries.

"Dad," this time, the child's voice turned into a bleak question, "why don't you protect me?"

Musjue had a hot eye, and did not know what to say.

It's all his fault. He overestimated himself and trusted Xu Yuning.

If he is more careful, or if he has doubts about Xu, the child will not be killed by Xu.

He's musjue, but he can't even protect his own children.

"I'm sorry." At last, musjue was able to make a voice, "baby, I'm sorry."

With tears streaming down his face, the child looked at Lord muse with hatred, "I will not forgive you, I will never!"Musjue wanted to hug the child and explain to him, but his steps were like being nailed in place, and the child turned around and disappeared into his sight.

In an instant, musjue's heart was like a deep hole dug by someone, bloody and heartbroken.

In fact, there is nothing to explain?

The child's life has just been born. Before he could see the world, he left it in the mother's body.

"I'm sorry," said Monsieur suddenly in his sleep, "baby, I'm sorry."

“……”

In response to mussieu, there was only one blank after the disappearance of the child.

Xu Yuning will not come back, and the children are gone.

If mussieu's life is a circle, then at this moment, the circle has been missing two-thirds.

What about Xu Yuning?

Leave him, get rid of the children and go back to kangruicheng. Is her life complete?

It's funny that he even said love to Xu Yuning who hated him.

Xu Youning never responded to him, never.

You live like a joke, musjue.