Falling tonight

Chapter 23 Cold Blooded
Mu Zhou stood up, grabbed his collar, and lifted him off the sofa. Two cold lights shot out from his angry red eyes.

"Use that little trick on a woman, are you a man?"

He threw an uppercut to the right side of Han Zihao's face, and with a "crunch", a salty taste came out of Han Zihao's mouth, and something stuck at the bottom of his tongue.

Han Zihao spat it out, and a complete tooth fell on the floor.

He suddenly turned pale with fear.

"Brother, why did you hit me!"

Mu Zhou was like an enraged lion, and then he punched the other face with full force and no restraint.

Han Zihao was unable to dodge and was knocked down on the sofa. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and the blood stained the white sofa, which was shocking.

"You said why I hit you!"

Mu Zhou leaned over and lifted up Han Zihao's collar, his eyes as scarlet as a ghost.

"They do such obscene things as drugging women. Is this the kind of tutor the Han family is?!"

Han Zihao trembled and wanted to explain. When he opened his mouth, his teeth were stained with blood red, which was as terrifying as a bloody mouth.

"Cousin, misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? I knew the smell of your villa as soon as I smelled it. I really thought I did it perfectly! You idiot!"

Mu Zhou gritted his teeth and spoke like ice beads: "If it weren't for my aunt's sake, I would beat you to death!"

He kicked Han Zihao hard in the abdomen with his knee, and his face immediately turned pale. He covered his stomach with both hands and vomited out his dinner all at once.

The digested residue mixed with the blood in his mouth was spat out on the sofa and the floor. The scene was extremely disgusting.

Mu Zhou took two steps back, rubbed his wrists, and said condescendingly: "Next time, be careful about your life!"

After Mu Zhou left, Mother Han was informed by the servant that Han Zihao had been beaten. She hurriedly came down from upstairs and saw that Han Zihao did not look like a human being or a ghost, and her beauty immediately turned pale.

"Zihao! What's wrong with you!"

At the bar, hot pot smoke curls up, and the whole room is filled with aroma.

Zhao Rou put the vegetables into the hot pot and stirred them with a spoon. When they were almost cooked, she picked them up and put them into the bowls of Tian Yingying and Zhang Xun opposite.

With a smile on his face: "Thank you for coming to warm my house."

Tian Yingying picked up the vegetables and put them into her mouth, chewing them and speaking slurred words.

"On the first day you move in, you must eat the welcome meal at home, and light the fire in the kitchen. That's how it's called the welcome meal."

Zhang Xun sat next to her, looking sideways at Tian Yingying, "Eat slowly."

Tian Yingying ignored him and continued chirping: "I thought you would rent a house, but I didn't expect you to buy it directly. What, don't you plan to return to country M?"

Zhao Rou's hand holding the spoon paused: "I won't go back for the time being."

"Tsk, are you serious this time? Are you still looking for him?"

Zhao Rou was noncommittal.

"Okay~ In the vast sea of ​​people, I wish you good luck." Tian Yingying winked at her.

Tian Yingying asked again: "Where is your dad? Have you told them that you bought a house?"

Zhao Rou shook her head: "Not yet."

Except for Zhao Shijin's phone call on the day he left Zhao's house, he did not call again.

After experiencing Zhao Fangyi's wanton behavior last time, and the Zhao family's obvious defense of her, she had prepared herself mentally in advance, so Zhao Rou couldn't say she was disappointed with the Zhao family's indifference these days. and sadness.

She was originally a dispensable person in the Zhao family, and she was abroad all year round, so she could predict their attitude.

Tian Yingying stuffed another piece of beef into her mouth and hummed: "Then stop talking to those people in your family. There is nothing to miss about a place like the Zhao family."

"Rou, you have forgotten that you were only 10 years old that year and you were so seriously injured. Did they care about your life or death? They left you alone abroad and allowed you to receive the best treatment abroad under the pretense of fame. "

"For this treatment, I might as well banish you to country M for more than ten years. Haha, how cold-blooded." "Fortunately, you were lucky enough to not only survive. But also...why did you touch me?"

Tian Yingying turned around to question Zhang Xun. When she saw him bumping into her with his elbow, he gestured for her to look at Zhao Rou.

Zhao Rou, who was sitting opposite her, turned pale and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Seeing this, Tian Yingying frowned, a little annoyed that her outspoken words reminded Zhao Rou of those gloomy times.

She raised her hand and waved the hot pot smoke floating in front of her: "Today is a happy day! Damn it! Let's not talk about those flies!"

"Sisters, I just want to tell you that you will be freer without them. You can live with Brother Bai or Mr. Mu again, and feel the feeling of being nourished by love every day. Don't be too happy!"

Zhao Rou's eyebrows twitched, Tian Yingying's mouth could be spoken at any time and anywhere.

"Zhang Xun and I are examples. We live in a world of two and feel like we are surrounded by love every day. We are so happy!"

Zhang Xun raised his forehead and said, "Honey, you know how to comfort people."

Zhao Rou was speechless: "Please, don't show affection in front of singles, thank you."

After some banter, there was another burst of laughter at the bar.

After finishing a hot pot meal, the three of them collapsed on the sofa with satisfaction and chatted until nearly 11 o'clock before Tian Yingying and the others left.

Zhao Rou was washing dishes when her cell phone rang.

Wiping the water stains on his hands with a towel, his heart beat faster for a few seconds when he saw the caller.

"Not at home?" Mu Zhou looked up from the car window. There was no light on in her room on the second floor of Zhao's house.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Rou's face turned red as she thought of her embarrassed appearance in the afternoon.

"where."

Zhao Rou hesitated for a while and then reported the address.

After opening all the windows in the house to disperse the smell, clearing the counter, Zhao Rou went into the room and changed into a set of clothes, then threw the clothes that originally smelled of hot pot into the washing machine.

There was a knock on the door.It came pretty quickly.

As soon as the door opened, a tall man squeezed in. After changing his shoes at the entrance, he followed Zhao Rou to the living room.

Mu Zhou looked around the entire house. It was fully furnished and the TV and tea sets were all brand new. It looked like he had just moved in.

He remembered that Gao Songqing's information on Zhao Rou's investigation did not include this residence.

"What to drink?" Zhao Rou opened the refrigerator door and asked him.

Mu Zhou retracted his gaze from looking around, walked behind Zhao Rou and hugged her waist: "Anything is fine."

"Why didn't you wait for me?"

Zhao Rou turned her back to him, and the tips of her ears were already red.

Wait for him, wait for him to watch a good show, or wait to be eaten clean by him?

Although the two already have a substantial relationship, she doesn't want him to see how she was designed, which is very embarrassing.

She took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to him.

"I told Assistant Song that I won't disturb you if you are busy."

Muzhou took the mineral water, took a sip, and put it back in the refrigerator.

His palm that had touched the ice water wandered around Zhao Rou's waist, and he asked abruptly: "Did Han Zihao touch you?"

The coolness on her waist made Zhao Rou shiver slightly. She nodded, then shook her head: "Almost."

"Where did you touch?" Mu Zhou put his fingers into his waist and felt the delicate skin.

(End of this chapter)