Zhao Fulin was stunned and soon understood what Mu Tingfeng meant.

Even if she is not the weak little Bailian who needs to rely on men to protect her, even if she knows that if there is a real danger, there is no way to fight against dangerous things like bullets with human power, but when she heard Mu Tingfeng say these words, Zhao Yulin can't help but feel warm.

The corner of the lip slightly hook, Zhao Fulin continued to pick up the previous topic: "I didn't expect to see my own grave in the cemetery."

Clearly feel holding his body suddenly a stiff, Zhao Fulin pacified patted his back.

"That feeling, how to say. It's very subtle. I know I'm still alive, but I can see myself from another angle. I don't know what happened at that time. By the time I reacted, I had already gone. For this reason, I have to tell a lot of lies to cover up my identity. "

Mu Tingfeng picked an eyebrow: "he doesn't know you are..."

"Well, he doesn't know."

Mu Tingfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "why... Don't you tell him?"

If he remembers correctly, this mu Chen should have spent more time with Zhao Fulin than Luo Weibing, and their relationship is deeper than Luo Weibing.

In this case, why did Zhao Fulin tell Luo Weibing his identity, but avoid Muchen?

Zhao Fulin did not answer for a long time. Just when Mu Tingfeng thought Zhao Fulin was not ready to answer, he suddenly heard Zhao Fulin say: "now I am not his sister Lin, I have my own life, and he has found his own happiness. If it is not necessary, I don't want to drag him into my right and wrong."

Zhao Fulin's mouth opened a touch of bitterness. After all, it's more than ten years of feelings. How can we say that we don't care if we don't care?

But she also understands that what lies in front of Mu Chen and her now is not only the difference in appearance and body, but also the past that she has not been able to find out so far.

If she could, she was not willing to involve Muchen. He should have a happy family, a gentle mother, a considerate wife, and even a few lovely children in the future.

Those are the things that we should guard, not destroy.

Mu Tingfeng looks at Zhao Fulin's hair spinning on his head. He feels that Zhao Fulin's words have something to do with her previous shooting. He twists his eyebrows and wants to ask, but when the words come to his mouth, he swallows them back.

The time has not come! Mu Tingfeng's brain unconsciously emerged these words, silent for a moment but also relieved, anyway, after the whole person is his, there are opportunities to ask this question, not in a hurry.

Zhao Gulin took a deep breath, took some time to adjust his mood, and then continued: "as for a Bing, I can only describe his affairs in two words: Evil relationship. At that time, I just entered the police school, and the police school organized students to go out for practical training. I was just assigned to that guy's school. At that time, he just entered the school, relying on his good family background and being more pampered at home. In fact, he was a bit lawless. As a result, he inevitably provoked me. "

Think of Luo Weibing at that time constantly ran in front of him to jump, and finally nearly killed himself those unbearable past, the corner of his lips can't help but rise a few points.

"You know that I'm the kind of person who doesn't offend me, I don't offend, and if someone offends me, I'll give it back ten times. After I taught him a lesson several times, he met me at school and walked around, but... "

After a pause, Zhao Fulin looked up at Mu Tingfeng and said, "however, that boy is a bit like you. After being bullied by me for several times, instead of remembering hatred, he began to post it cheaply. Is it hard to say that you are all rich people? "

Mu Tingfeng's eyes narrowed dangerously and said, "he's very similar to me?"

Zhao Fulin was stunned for a moment, then turned her eyes helplessly: "I mean some of your attributes are very similar, but I didn't say your hobbies are also very similar. That guy is a two goods, and Mu Chen is same, just regard me as elder sister, and I also just regard him as the younger brother that don't worry

Mu Tingfeng looks at Zhao Fulin suspiciously, and his eyes are full of worry.

Zhao Fulin groaned feebly, and finally took out his own mace: "you can rest assured that they two, I will not like a man younger than me."

Mu Tingfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not hesitate to pierce the loophole in Zhao Fulin's words: "they are bigger than you now."

"... well, I don't like men whose psychological age is younger than mine."

Mu Tingfeng nodded with satisfaction, but soon he thought of another person: "Ye Yan, he..."

This time, before Mu Tingfeng finished speaking, Zhao Fulin had already passed by with an eye knife: "that guy can't blame me, but you."

"Blame me?"

"Yes, it's you. That guy and I just met a few times, and suddenly said that they like me, but also want to die for me. Do you think he really has feelings for me? No, he just wants to fight with others. As for who he is fighting for, you should know better than me. In the end, the calamity you have provoked has affected my pond fish. You have the face to blame me for this. "

Mu Tingfeng is shocked by Zhao Fulin's argument. Why does Ye Yan care about Zhao Fulin? Because of himself? Want to take what he cares about?

But did he and Ye Yan ever have any grudges? Why did he do that?

"I've explained everything. Now, can you let me go? President Mu Zhao Fulin looked at Mu Tingfeng's gloomy face, turned her lips, and gave an unpleasant voice to remind her.

Mu Tingfeng wakes up like a dream, but he still doesn't intend to let go of Zhao Fulin's hand. His deep eyes are looking at Zhao Fulin.

At that moment, Zhao Fulin saw a trace of deep desire and uncertainty from Mu Tingfeng's eyes.

Zhao Fulin's heart trembled violently. This man... This man should have planned everything and had a plan. However, when he was dealing with himself, he was timid and hesitant. It was not because of distrust, but because he cared too much, so he was afraid and afraid of losing himself.

Recognizing this point, Zhao Fulin was suddenly relieved. With a sigh, she reached out and stroked Mu Tingfeng's face, looked into his eyes and asked, "Mu Tingfeng, do you like me?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Tingfeng shook his head, but he added: "not like, love, I love you."

Zhao Fulin was stunned and couldn't help laughing. She was very happy and warm: "I'm the same, Mu Tingfeng. I love you."