Falling tonight

Zhao Rou's voice was almost trembling.

Zhu Min looked at her strangely, and glanced at Mu Zhou from time to time, "The child looked quite thin, quite strong, and had some boxing skills. Those people almost couldn't control the child in the car, so they let him I drove to a nearby warehouse, which must be their stronghold. They said there were ropes and other things to tie him up. When they got there, they took the kid upstairs and asked me to wait in the car. I then Don’t know what happened.”

As Zhu Min spoke, he observed Mu Zhou's reaction. The man's eyebrows remained calm, as if he was a bystander who had nothing to do with him, and there was no abnormal reaction at all.

The heavy stone in Zhu Min's heart finally fell.

This person should have nothing to do with that boy, otherwise the person involved would not have such a bland reaction.

After all, that child fought with those people in the car and warehouse for a long time, and blood flowed all over the car. However, he did not tell them about the situation, otherwise the woman in front of him would not know what to ask, and I am afraid there would be more questions. Cause trouble.

Zhao Rou's eyes wandered for a moment, and she threw out the question.

"I followed the blood stains on the ground for a long time..."

The dry and warm palm on the back of her hand began to tighten again, causing pain to Zhao Rou again. She moved her fingers to signal Mu Zhou to loosen up.

"I followed the blood stains on the road and found the stronghold you mentioned. Is it a warehouse? It's three stories high."

Zhu Min was a little surprised, "You actually found that place? No wonder the van was intercepted when we were taking him away. It turned out that you were the one who tipped off the news!"

"It's me...it's not me." Zhao Rou let her mind wander and recalled that impressive scene, her voice filled with deep pain, "I found the place, but I didn't rescue him. I found him At that time, I saw him blindfolded, his hands and feet tied, his body soaked by the rain, and he smelled of blood. He was all alone in the corner. It was so miserable... I wanted to save him, so I went over to help him. But no matter what I did, I couldn't untie the knot on his body. I was so anxious that I almost alerted the gangsters. Finally..."

The hands covering the back of her hands held tighter and tighter, almost crushing her hands in their palms.

An extremely deep and pitiful voice came from above.

"In the end, that person asked you to leave immediately, but you refused, thinking that it was you who caused him to be arrested. You felt guilty, blamed yourself, and insisted on rescuing him. But he asked you with a cold face, scolded you, and made you think Saving him was wishful thinking and overestimating one's own capabilities. While you were arguing with him, they heard the noise from downstairs. In a hurry, you had no way to go and jumped from the third-floor window to escape."

Zhao Rou looked up at Mu Zhou's voice, and her shocked pupils reflected Mu Zhou's suppressed profile.

At this moment, her thoughts were not clear, even slow.

Zhao Rou raised her slender chin, turned her long watery eyes, and asked softly, "How do you know this?"

Mu Zhou did not answer her question and continued in a low voice, "So, the injury on your leg that year was not caused by a car accident, but was broken when you jumped from there, right?"

"……Correct."

Under his sharp gaze, Zhao Rou unconsciously nodded along with his words.

The next second she reacted, her pupils changed in shock and her eyes burned. Just as she was about to ask a question, she heard a voice explode in her ears.

"It's you! You're the one!"

Zhu Min sat up in panic, screamed, and stared at Mu Zhou's face with his cloudy eyes.

No wonder he looked so familiar to Mu Zhou when he first saw him.

That year, although the boy was wearing a black mask and couldn't see his entire face clearly, the eyes he exposed had the maturity and sharpness of an adult. When he looked at people, he felt inexplicably trembling. He didn't look like a teenager at all. The eyes of a child of a certain age should be there, so Zhu Min was deeply impressed.

Just now, when Zhu Min saw Mu Zhou for the first time and touched his eyes, that feeling came back again, so he connected Mu Zhou with that person.

This time, the mature face of the man overlapped with that of the boy, and the similarity became stronger and stronger, which made Zhu Min's sinking heart rise again. "it's me."

Under Zhu Min's frightened gaze, Mu Zhou nodded calmly, with a slight sarcasm on his lips.

A soft hand flipped over his palm to hold him, and its long and thin nails dug into his flesh, like an emotionally disturbed owner looking for a fulcrum to stabilize his emotions.

"It's me." This time he said it to Zhao Rou.

Mu Zhou lowered his head, his voice was extremely gentle, and his eyes as black as obsidian almost swallowed her up.

""The person you are looking for has always been me. "

He leaned over and took her hand, placed it on her mouth and kissed her gently while her eyes were dull, and a long, almost silent sigh escaped from the depths of his throat.

"Mr. Mu!" Zhu Min crawled forward, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu! I don't know anything. I'm just a worker. It's not me who did this to you, Mr. Mu!"

His words interrupted the two people here who were still staring at each other.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiu kicked him again, knocking Zhu Min's body back to the original position.

"I really don't have any eyesight." Xiao Jiu rolled his eyes in the dark.

Hearing the noise, Mu Zhou touched Zhao Rou's head and whispered like a child, "Wait for me, I have something to ask him."

Zhao Rou looked at the man above her head with complexity, as if there was a spider weaving a thin and dense web in her heart, wrapping around her heart and making it difficult to breathe.

There are a bunch of questions that are almost bursting from my chest, but I don't know where to start.

Mu Zhou put away his emotions, straightened up, and looked at Zhu Min with his eyes like swords.

"It turns out that not all the people that year died, and you were missed."

Zhu Min collapsed on the ground, feeling the killing intent emanating from Mu Zhou, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, "I, I'm just lucky..."

Mu Zhou stepped in front of him, his shiny leather shoes reflecting in the dark basement, and he looked down at Zhu Min underground.

"What kind of luck?" Mu Zhou's voice was still calm, but at this time, Zhu Min was extremely frightened.

After he returned to Wei County, he was afraid that someone would come to his door, so he left his car in a hotel parking lot in City B, and found a hidden place to hide. He planned to return Ma Yinqiang's car the next day, but he heard that he had died. .

After further inquiry, he found out that all the people who went out with him the day before were killed inexplicably. Only then did he realize the danger and immediately cut off all contact with the outside world.

Later, Zhu Min moved his face, and it was not until a few years later that things calmed down that he began to reappear in front of the public.

"Mr. Mu, I am guilty, but I was also implicated. I didn't know anything at that time and was only trying to make money. Can you please forgive me?"

Mu Zhou raised his eyebrows, "You don't know anything? Maybe, but I remember that after you left me in the wilderness, you took them away in a car. Where did they go after that?"

Sorry for being late! I've been busy cleaning up after returning to my hometown for a few days, and I'm going to resume updating today!