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Having said this, Zhou Pushu didn't say anything more.

When he walked out of the room, he subconsciously glanced outside the gate. There were two villagers standing at the gate, who seemed to be chatting. When they saw Zhou Pushu coming out, they all looked this way.

Zhou Pushu gave the two of them a look, and they understood, they turned and left while talking.

When night fell, An Muxue felt uneasy and paced back and forth in the room.

For some reason, she was very restless in her heart, as if the bloodshed of the big tree left a shadow on her today, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Looking at the time on his wrist, it was already 10 o'clock at night.

Fu Yunting and Ye Chuang have been out for more than an hour, and they don't know if they found any clues.

And just when she was worried, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

An Muxue's voice trembled slightly.

"It's me, Xiaoxue, you haven't slept yet, have you? I see that you didn't eat much for dinner, so you made a bowl of noodles. You can eat some."

It was Zhou Pushu's voice, An Muxue stepped forward to open the door, and saw Zhou Pushu standing at the door holding a bowl of steaming noodles.

"Thank you."

An Muxue quickly took the noodles, turned and walked into the room, Zhou Pushu also came in, closed the door and sat at the table.

"You don't look very good, are you worried about Mr. Fu and the others?"

Zhou Pushu asked, An Muxue didn't hide it, and nodded directly.

"To be honest, I didn't believe in this before, but since I saw that tree bleeding today, I have been convinced of this..."

Halfway through the conversation, she couldn't go on anymore, her eyes were full of fear.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Zhou Pushu quickly comforted her, raised his hand and patted the back of her hand, An Muxue subconsciously withdrew her hand.

Zhou Pushu didn't look embarrassed, and said with a light smile, "You don't have to worry too much, after all, the two of them, if something happens, there will be a helper, and they are not ordinary people, all of them are very capable, as long as they haven't done anything Liushen will not punish them for things that hurt the sky and reason."

An Muxue lowered her head.

They didn't do a good thing when they did something harmful.

"Then you said that if they weren't murderers, would Mrs. Yan be lenient to them?"

Mentioning Mrs. Yan, Zhou Pushu's face became ugly.

The corners of her lips trembled, and she quickly replied, "You don't believe this, ghosts have a purpose for revenge, as long as they are not murderers, Mrs. Yan will not hurt them."

"Oh..." An Muxue responded, lowering her head and picking up the noodles in the bowl.

But as soon as I took a bite, I felt that the taste of the noodles was not right, as if it had some special taste.

Seeing her stop eating noodles, Zhou Pushu's expression changed, "What's the matter, isn't the noodles delicious?"

"No, it's not, it's just that since I grew up, no man has ever made a face for me in the middle of the night, and I was a little touched for a while."

"Do you remember what happened before?" Zhou Pushu asked subconsciously.

"No." An Muxue said calmly, "But some feelings are hard to put into words, as if they have never experienced it in this life."

"Then you stay here, I can make you supper every day."

Zhou Pushu said jokingly, his eyes fixed on An Muxue.

An Muxue ate a few more mouthfuls of noodles, and then shook her head, "I'm not from here, so I will leave anyway. We will leave here when the case of Xiaojie and Mrs. Yan is clarified."

"Do you have to go?" Zhou Pushu's tone was a little eager, and it also brought some complicated emotions.

"Why are you so strange?" An Muxue finished eating the noodles, took a sip of soup, looked at Zhou Pushu and said, "Didn't you know these things from the beginning?"

"Then can you stay?" Zhou Pushu became more and more anxious, and even reached out to grab An Muxue's wrist, "If you stay, it's for me, and I will treat you well."

"Pu Shu, what are you doing?"

An Muxue stood up abruptly. Just as she broke free from Zhou Pushu, she suddenly became dizzy. She put one hand on the table and shook her head, "Why am I so dizzy?"

"As long as you promise to stay with me, you will be fine."

Zhou Pushu spoke in a gentle tone, with a bit of pleading, but at this moment, An Muxue understood everything at once, and looked at him with an incredulous look.

"Noodles, the noodles you sent..."

Before he finished speaking, his body softened, his mind completely went blank, and he lost consciousness.

Seeing An Muxue collapsed in front of his eyes, Zhou Pushu's nervous palms were wet.

There was no turning back when he opened the bow. If Fu Yunting found out about this, his life would definitely be lost, so he had to listen to the arrangements of outsiders.

After thinking for two seconds, Yu Pu Shu hastily wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, got up and opened the door.

"It's all done, people have passed out."

Zhang Wenman came out of the night, glanced at the situation in the room, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Take her down first, and remember, no matter how much she begs you, don't be soft-hearted."

"But what if Fu Yunting gets angry and brings people to level the village?"

"It's really stupid." Zhao Wenman rolled his eyes at him, folded his hands on his chest, and said in a serious tone, "Now we are making trouble with Willow God, so why don't you put the responsibility on Willow God? I don't believe it yet, a village He can afford to kill so many innocent lives."

Zhou Pushu thought for a while, then nodded again and again, "Okay, I will do as you ordered, I will hide the person first, and you will deal with the outside affairs first."

Zhao Wenman's smile grew stronger, outside?What can be going on outside?
It's not like she doesn't know how to play tricks.

Here.

Fu Yunting and Ye Chuang stood guard under the old willow tree for more than two hours without any movement.

Fu Yunting lost his patience and wanted to get up and leave, but Ye Chuang hurriedly said, "I'll go back later. Going back now might ruin Xiaoxue's plan."

Fu Yunting turned to look at him, "Why don't you go back, I'm enough here, Xiaoxue will be safe, I can assure you."

Ye Chuang narrowed his long eyes, "What guarantee do you have, don't forget, Mr. Mo's strength, but you and I have never experienced it."

"But it's not a solution for us to hide here all the time. He will find him one day."

"Then your legs should get better quickly, and you will have the strength to fight him when he finds you."

"It's been good."

During the conversation, Fu Yunting suddenly turned around, and the whirlwind legs came to Ye Chuang.

Ye Chuang was unmoved, but Fu Yunting's leather shoes were only a few centimeters away from Ye Chuang's face.

"Quickly close your supernatural powers, let others see it and become suspicious again."

Ye Chuang stared straight ahead, completely ignoring Fu Yunting's provocation.

(End of this chapter)

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