Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 71
Mu Cang squinted his eyes and moved the light slightly away.

Simian and Xiao Zai heard her crying and muttering: "It seems to be an illusion."

"It's not an illusion! Mom! It's baby, cub!"

Like a small cannonball, Xiao Zai rushed towards Mu Cangji, but Simian grabbed his neck and lifted it up, and his two short legs dangled in the air like paddling water.

Mu Cang raised his head slightly, rubbed his eyes, and came back to his senses. She asked, "Zai Zai?"

Xiao Zai nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and yelled louder, "Mom, mom, mom!"

Simian carried Xiao Zai and walked down the stairs in two or three steps and came to Mucang.

Mu Cang didn't understand why Si Mian and Xiao Zai appeared here, and why they came down from the corridor. She sniffed, unable to hide her inner pity, and said, "Si Mian, Zai Zai, euthanized. The man I loved was killed."

Her eyes were as swollen as pecans.

Xiao Zai looked dazed, and wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms, but in her mother's arms was a woman with a tragic death, he turned his head and asked Simian, "Who is An Le?"

Si Mian raised her long arm and patted Mu Cang's scorched curly hair, which was as messy as a chicken coop.

He comforted: "Sister, why are you crying? Aren't all men in the world worthy of being trusted?"

As soon as the words fell, Si Mian turned his wrist, and the cold light flashed away, and the sharp point of the knife had pierced into An Le's brain from the center of An Le's eyebrows.

Xiao Zai opened his mouth wide... and was stunned.

Si Mian's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, glanced at Mu Cang in a panic, and explained innocently: "Sorry... a habitual action, she turned into a zombie."

When he looked at An Le for the first time, he found that the whites of the female corpse's eyes gradually faded, as if thick ink had been poured into the eyeballs, as black as a dim abyss.

Out of habit, the hand is faster than the brain.

Mu Cang looked at Anle's beautiful head, which was already riddled with holes, and there was another one. He suddenly looked like an emotionally broken child and started wailing with his mouth open.

Si Mian quickly pulled out the knife, and stood stiffly aside, panicked and at a loss.

He cast a look at Xiao Zai.

Xiao Zai couldn't help, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and sighed like a little adult, "Oh, man, say one thing and do another."

Si Mian's face turned dark, where did this brat learn it?
Mu Cang cried even louder, she felt that her fate was miserable, why didn't Xiao Zai be born into a daughter, and she could change her name to Xiao Zaizai...

Xiao Zai frowned, patted his mother's chicken nest, and comforted: "Mom, don't cry, you still have..."

"Call me mom." Mu Cang interrupted Xiao Zai's words, and reiterated again, "Call mom, don't call mom, old mom!"

"Hey, hey, good." Xiao Zai originally wanted to get a wave of goodwill, but he got burned for some reason. With his head drooped, he and Si Mian stood in a row at the stairs, waiting for Her Majesty the Queen at home to calm down.

None of the two men, one big and one small, dared to speak again.

The corpse fluid on the fourth floor is like a combustion accelerant, and the flames on the third floor lick up, and they can't stop it. It was just a tongue of flame winding along the passage, and it grew into a flaming fire dragon, and the fire was completely out of control.

Thick black smoke billowed up, Si Mian and Xiao Zai covered their mouths and noses, and waited quietly, not daring to say a word.

Mu Cang looked at An Le's blackened pupils and fell into deep thought.

The iron stick contains the zombie virus. Even if An Le does not die immediately, he will turn into a zombie. When the time comes, Hong Ming's people will inevitably be unable to escape.

He chose to set fire to block the road, and did not choose to rely on zombies to create chaos, which showed that he knew that zombies were more out of control than fire.

He doesn't want to hurt innocent people.

But why, the murder weapon prepared by his people contained zombie virus?
Mu Cang looked at An Le's dark eyes again, reached out to wipe her eyes, and closed her eyes.

"Thank you."

Hongwei didn't need to save her. It was Anle's persistence that prevented her from being cremated lying on the fourth floor. Therefore, Anle saved her life.

I am afraid that I will not be able to repay the feeling of saving my life in this life.

Mu Cang put An Le in the corner, got up and walked towards the fifth floor, her hand was no longer on the wound, she didn't even feel the pain anymore.

Xiao Zai asked: "Mom, there is a lot of blood on your body, where did you get hurt?"

Mu Cang shook his head, "No, other people's blood."

Simian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Mu Cang stabbed him with a cold eye.

He suffocated for breath, feeling aggrieved, this is... another man's misfortune.

An Le's body was quickly devoured by the fire dragon.

Mu Cang didn't look back. She murmured: "Leave your ashes here. Look at him and see if you have... a trace of regret."

There was panic and chaos on the fifth floor.

Today there are no gatekeepers or building patrols.

The smoke downstairs had already diffused from the window, and the pungent smell of smoke filled the entire corridor.

The doors on both sides of the corridor opened and closed. Some people prepared supplies and fled upstairs, while others jumped to their feet in a hurry and ran around in circles.

Mu Cang heard Wen Ai shouting loudly: "There's a fight! There's a fight upstairs! The Hongwei people and Mr. Xiao Jin's people are all fighting. Many people have died and a lot of blood has been shed. We can't go up, we can't Go up! Brother Li next door was stabbed to death in the chaos, we can’t take this risk!"

"If you don't go, I will! You are a wimp! A man of no kind!"

Wang Yanyan roared and rushed upstairs like crazy.

Wen Ai firmly hugged Wang Yanyan's waist and dragged her into the room, "I can't lose you! Yanyan, I can't lose you again! I love you, I can't lose you! We can have another child! Yanyan!" Yanyan!”

When Mu Cang walked through the door of room 507, he still looked in curiously. Suddenly, the door with only one crack left was pulled open, and a haggard face appeared at the door.

It's Wen Ai's mother, Aunt Ai.

When Aunt Ai saw Mu Cang wandering in the corridor, she didn't show any surprise, she didn't even look at Si Mian and Xiao Zai behind Mu Cang, she just snorted angrily, then turned around and walked towards the stairs.

She is going upstairs?
Mu Cang looked at the fruit knife in her hand and frowned uneasily.

Is Wen Jiujiu still detained on the eighth floor by Jin Zhe?

Xiao Zai rubbed his thinner face, and asked: "Mom, that grandma doesn't like Mom, she stares at Mom."

Of course Mu Cang knew that she didn't like Aunt Ai, but she couldn't figure out why she didn't like Aunt Ai.

After all, she was married to Xiao Zhi and had never experienced conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so she couldn't examine herself and why she was not loved by middle-aged and older women.

Mu Cang continued walking along the corridor towards the baby room. On the way, she told Simian and Xiao Zai about the complicated personnel situation in the hospital.

(End of this chapter)