"OK." Muzi Li nodded.

Lin Qingcheng shook his head helplessly.

The party left the manor after lunch.

Huo Yunting was there for lunch.

But Muzi Li didn't make any eye contact with him.

Before leaving, a servant with a strange face ran over and found Muzi Li.

"Miss Muzi, your horse has been saved and will recover well."

Muzi Li was stunned. Lin Qingcheng, Nangong Jing and Qiu Zhiying were also confused.

Muzi Li didn't like the feeling of being noticed. He bowed his head and said, "thank you."

The servant didn't say much. After nodding respectfully, he turned and left.

"Your horse?" Nangong Jing looked at Muzi Li with a frown.

"I went to see it yesterday. I don't know how I was injured, so I asked them to help me treat it." Muzi Li lied in front of everyone for the first time.

Because she didn't lie, no one doubted whether what she said was true or false.

"Usually I see that you don't pay attention to that horse, so I'm very attentive?" Nangong Jing gently picked her eyebrow.

Muzi Li hung his eyelids and didn't answer.

This is what Nangong Jing dislikes most about Muzi Li.

She choked, then turned angrily and left.

After that, time passed quickly and many things happened.

Although Lin Qingcheng didn't want to, her marriage with Huo Qinhan was put on the agenda.

It's Christmas this year.

When everyone is in high spirits to receive gifts.

Muzi Li also received a gift.

The gift was specially sent by someone, who had also seen Muzi Li.

The servant who came to tell her about the horse the last time they left Huo's house.

The gift is a small gift box with a palm size.

After the servant gave it to her, he didn't say much and left directly.

After Muzi Li opened it, there lay a bracelet, which also accompanied her for the long rest of her life.

After Christmas.

The contradiction between Lin Qingcheng and his family has become white hot.

But this white hot did not last long.

It ended when Lin Qingcheng's father fell ill.

The next summer, Lin Qingcheng finally married Huo Qinhan.

The wedding day.

Lin Qingcheng locked everything related to Qi Yan into a box, then gave the box to Nangong Jing, and the key to Muzi Li.

Lin Qingcheng and Huo Qinhan's married life.

As Huo Qinhan said before, he tried hard to torture Lin Qingcheng.

But

It's useless.

Three years passed.

Lin Qingcheng finished all his studies and slowly began to do something he liked.

In the same year, Nangong Jing married count Corey, who fell in love at first sight, while Qiu Zhiying fell into the negative news of being a junior.

Heavy snow flies in winter.

Nangong Jing three people drink afternoon tea at Lin Qingcheng's house.

"I said how can you be a junior? The unscrupulous media are so hateful now. Don't be afraid. I'll ask someone to clarify to you later. Why don't you eat this dumb loss!" Nangong Jing said angrily.

"Forget it, it's obvious that someone doesn't like me and makes it on purpose. There are group photos. How to clarify?" Qiu Zhiying sighed. "Anyway, I don't care about these. The big deal is that I can't get married. It doesn't matter."

"Why are you so negative?" Nangong Jing is still very angry.

"Just follow the meaning of Zhiying. She is not a person who cares about these fame and wealth, and fake can never be true. A clear conscience is not more important than anything?" Lin Qingcheng said.

"You two are really!!" Nangong Jing pointed to Lin Qingcheng and Qiu Zhiying. She looked like she hated iron but not steel.

Lin Qingcheng lowered his eyelids and smiled.

"What are you laughing at? You think the media are only chasing Qiu Zhiying? You've been married for three years and haven't had children. Now everyone outside ridicules God. Isn't Huo Qinhan really bad?" Nangong Jing asked.

The smile on Lin Qingcheng's face gradually disappeared.

Nangong Jing knew she had said something wrong and subconsciously said, "forget it, don't say these unhappy things. Please help me see these wedding photos. Which one do I want to put in the Royal billboard?"

Although the three sisters began to talk about photos.

Muzi Li stood aside and looked out at the heavy snow. His eyes were a little free, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After that day.

Lin Qingcheng returned to the Huo family's old house from his residence to prepare for the new year together.

She and Huo Qinhan had changed from meeting with enemies to strangers. They walked face to face, as if they didn't know anyone.

"Back?" Huo Yunting came down from upstairs and smiled faintly when he saw Lin qingorange.

"Father." Lin Qingcheng shouted respectfully.

Huo Yunting nodded.

Then they didn't communicate much.

Huo Yunting didn't look at Muzi Li either.

This is the consistent relationship between Muzi Li and Huo Yunting in recent years.

Since the last time they rode together, they were no different from ordinary masters and servants, and there were still some differences.

For example, two people don't talk like normal masters and servants.

Huo Yunting and Muzi Li are both sober and absolutely rational people.

Even if you know your inner feelings for each other, you will absolutely restrain and alienate each other at the same time.

After all, the two of them.

No matter in terms of age or social class, they are two people who can't be crossed at all.

Muzi Li also knows.

However, she still took the bracelet and quietly hid it in her cuffs.

This is her only softness.

This new year, something happened in Qiu Zhiying's family. Qiu Zhiying was driven out by his angry adoptive father.

On New Year's Eve, after Lin Qingcheng knew about it, he immediately asked someone to take her to the old house.

This is also one of the things Lin Qingcheng regretted most after he knew the truth of everything.

It was already midnight when Qiu Zhiying was picked up.

She seemed to have been beaten and her cheeks were red and swollen.

Lin Qingcheng was angry and distressed. He personally treated Qiu Zhiying's face injury.

After that, Qiu Zhiying lived here in the old house.

One night half a month later.

Qiu Zhiying suddenly called Lin Qingcheng in a panic, because Lin Qingcheng was dealing with his own design works. Muzi Li received the call.

Qiu Zhiying was on the phone and told Muzi Li anxiously that his friend met Huo Yunting outside. He didn't look very good. I hope Lin Qingcheng can go and have a look.

After hearing this, Muzi Li raised his heart.

She was worried about the danger and didn't tell Lin Qingcheng. She went there alone according to Qiu Zhiying.

It's a place like a bar.

When Muzi Li arrived, it was in a mess. He didn't even see anyone.

On the ground, you can vaguely see some mottled blood.

Muzi Li's heart suddenly mentioned to his throat.

Further on, Muzi Li saw a woman with exposed clothes and lying on the ground looking as if she had no breath.

"Huo Yunting!"

Muzi Li shouted.

There was no response.

She was even more afraid.

With unprecedented fear, as if she was going crazy, she rushed into the bar and looked for it one by one.

Finally, in a private room, Huo Yunting, who looked very wrong, was found.

"Huo Yunting!"

Muzi Li strode over, grabbed Huo Yunting's arm, and then grabbed his shoulder: "what's the matter with you?"

Huo Yunting has blood on his hands and looks very bad.

When he felt that someone had met him, he subconsciously wanted to fight back, but when he raised his eyes and saw who was coming, the fierceness in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Muzi?"

"It's me, it's me." Muzi Li nodded quickly. "Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital now. It's all right and safe."

"Safe?" Huo Yunting breathed heavily and looked at Muzi Li strangely.

"Well, it's safe." Muzi Li's voice shook badly.

She had never been so scared.

Obviously, I haven't got this man. Why are you still so afraid of losing?

"No... not safe!" Huo Yunting stared at Muzi Li, breathing more and more urgently.

Muzi Li was stunned: "you..."

"You're not safe." Huo Yunting suddenly pulled Muzi Li into his arms, clasped her head with one hand, and the hot kiss fell down.

How did this night go.

Muzi Li is in a trance.

Except for the pain at the beginning, it was all in the clouds after that.

I even felt like I was dying several times.

But even with the illusion that she was about to die, Muzi Lisi was not afraid.

It's like... Even if you really die at this time, it's just and reasonable to die in the hands of Huo Yunting.

It's funny.

She actually felt that it was right to die at the hands of Huo Yunting

When I woke up the next day.

She is no longer in that bar, but in a strange room.

After a short memory gap, everything that happened last night came to mind.

She was suddenly stupid.

Get up. New clothes are ready at the head of the bed.

She changed quickly and then wanted to go.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Huo Yunting came in from the outside.

Muzi Li was stunned. Then he stepped back and his face became a little pale: "you..."

"Eat this." Huo Yunting handed over two white tablets and a glass of water.

Muzi Li took a look. Even if she had never had that experience before, she knew what Huo Yunting gave her.

I don't know why, the inner panic seemed to subside in an instant.

She calmly walked over, took the tablets and water, swallowed the tablets, and then calmly said, "you were drugged last night. What happened doesn't count. I took the medicine and won't go out to talk. Don't worry."

With that, Muzi Li planned to bypass Huo Yunting and leave.

Who knows, Huo Yunting grabbed her wrist and said, "talk to me."