Nanzhi comes down from upstairs.

In the living room, there is no sign of musihan.

Thinking of the rain, Nanzhi went to the kitchen.

Walking to the kitchen door, I saw a tall figure standing inside. Nanzhi was stunned.

Mushihan has already taken a bath and changed into a housecoat.

In the soft orange light, he was cutting ginger with his head down. His sleeves were pulled up to show his strong arms.

Nanzhi looks at his handsome and sculptural outline, with a sour nose.

Although he is in a high position, but the situation, how dangerous, her heart is clear.

He didn't kill Bolen, but Bolen died because of him. It must be hard for him.

There was a bright mist in the eyes.

She went over and stood behind him.

His hands could not help but encircle his thin waist and abdomen.

Feeling her close, the man's body slightly stiff.

He didn't speak. He continued to move.

Soak the chopped ginger in water.

"Well, ginger soup first." He patted her hands around his waist, turned and handed her the cup.

Nanzhi holds up the cup, the steaming steam blurs her eyes.

She took a few sips, then handed the cup to him. "You too."

With one hand in his trouser pocket, musehan picked up the eyebrows slightly. "I'm in good health, I don't need it."

He pointed to the direction of the living room. "Come and talk."

Nanzhi nodded.

They sat on the sofa in the living room. Nanzhi held the cup with ginger tea in her hands, and her fingertips tightened slightly. "Mr. Bai was shot, and linger girl was shot in the chest."

The long and cold eyebrows of Musi's sword suddenly turned cold, and a trace of coldness appeared in his black eyes, "how are they doing?"

Nanzhi's voice was a little shaky. "Mr. Bai is no longer there. Linger girl is in good condition now."

Musi Han looked up at the void, with deep eyebrows and eyes. "Linger and Gu Sheng said it was my man, who fired the gun?"

Nanzhi gently hum, seems to think of something, she put down the cup in her hand, "you wait for me."

She ran upstairs and turned on her cell phone.

Fortunately, the quality of the mobile phone is good. It rained and there is no scrap.

She handed her mobile phone to mushihan. "Look at these two pictures. Ling'er said that it was the man on the right who shot Mr. Bai."

Mushihan looked at the two people in the picture. They were really his trusted ones.

Fei's thin and cold lips pressed hard. He looked at Nanzhi with deep eyebrows and eyes. His voice was cold and hoarse. "I didn't give such an order."

Musihan put down his mobile phone and pressed his long finger on his eyebrow, "I'm not crazy to this extent."

Nanzhi looked at him. "I know."

If he is the kind of person who does not have blood, she will not be with him again.

"They are my confidants, they will not betray me," he said

Nanzhi was slightly surprised to hear that.

The slender Xiu eyebrow wrinkled, she said, "but what ling'er saw was that they were right. Is it possible that some people can easily look like them? "

Musi leaned against the back of the sofa with his cold body. "Let Ivan contact them first."

Nanzhi nodded.

The heavy rain outside the window has decreased a lot.

The glass window is more bright and clean after being washed by rainwater.

The two people in the living room were silent for a while.

Musi Han looked at the woman who was far away from him and an arm. His eyes were dark and deep. "Sit here."

Nanzhi sat still.

Musihan picked the tip of his brow. "How?"

Nanzhi stares at him, his small face tight and a little serious. "You see, when such a big thing happens, ling'er sees you kill people with his own eyes, and I can choose to trust you."

Realizing what she was going to say, Mr. Musi coughed with a stiff, handsome face, then turned his head and didn't go to see her.

Obviously, the woman refused to give him face and accused him mercilessly, "even if you see me and brother Gu Sheng in the same room, you can't doubt me and him..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted coldly by the man, "in other ways, I can trust you. But Gu Sheng, when I think of him, I feel sick all over. Especially for him, you lied to me that you were with Qiao Yanze. "

Nanzhi bit her lip. "I didn't know you were in the hotel."

The handsome face of the man sank steeply. He stretched out his long arm, clasped the woman's wrist and pulled her to his side.

His body bathed after the sharp breath into the tip of the nose, familiar and good smell, let her heart beat.

He clasped the back of her head to keep her out of his sight."Emotionally, I am a man who is careful of his eyes. I can't see that you are close to other men, especially Gu Sheng. If you can, I want to crush him to death so that you can never see him. "

Nanzhi looks at the man's domineering and powerful eyes. She shrivels her mouth. "Then why didn't you kick the door?"

Mushan would not admit that he was afraid to see beautiful pictures that he could not accept.

I won't tell her that not only women don't feel safe, but also men sometimes.

From childhood, he lived in a family where his father didn't love his mother. He was warm and cold. He was young and experienced deeply.

Intellectually, I believe she will not betray him. But deep inside, there are still worries and fears.

"So, from now on, you can only have one man beside you. If you open a room with Gu Sheng again, I can't spare you two!"

Nanzhi looks at the man's face. It's clear that she should be angry. How can he be angry?

She lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "there was spirit in the room at that time."

……

Maybe it's too tired, maybe it's the breath that makes her feel peaceful around her. Nanzhi lies on the shoulder of a man and falls asleep.

Until there was a loud noise.

Nanzhi opened her eyes, and she said to the man with light red blood but deep black eyes, "is Butler Yi back?"

"Musi cold lowland hum," a Li also came back

"Said ling'er, the one who shot?"

Musi's face was sharp and tight and nodded his head.

Nanzhi looks up from the shoulder of musihan and looks at the door.

Ivan, with ALI, strode in.

"Young master, ah Li is here. Ah Cheng has no news yet."

Mushihan stands up from the sofa. He looks at Ali with black eyes. "Did you shoot Mr. Bai?"

A Li suddenly bent his knees and fell to the ground. "Master, it's your order. You say, if Mr. Bai doesn't deserve an antidote, let me take his life!"

The South Gardenia on one side hears the words and opens its eyes steeply.

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