Falling tonight

Chapter 56 Want to ask
Mu Zhou's mouth tightened, "You should be lucky that your surname is Han and that you are related to the Mu family, otherwise I would have killed you today."

There were thumping footsteps upstairs. Zhao Rou looked up and saw that Gao Songqing had come downstairs. He was holding something in his hand and said to Mu Zhou, "Mr. Mu, I found it."

From Zhao Rou's line of sight, she could just see the tiny camera lying in the palm of Gao Songqing's hand.

She raised her eyes to look at Mu Zhou, and when she met his affirmative eyes, she felt grateful in her heart.

Han Zihao was sitting on the ground and couldn't see what Gao Songqing was holding, but seeing that the three of them knew it well, he had a bad feeling.

"What were you doing upstairs? What were you stealing?"

He didn't remember anything in his room that they could use.

Gao Songqing didn't have much contact with Han Zihao, and there was no respect for him. Gao Songqing just said lightly, "I'll take back what belongs to Miss Zhao."

Han Zihao turned to look at Zhao Rou and frowned deeply, "What do you have in my place? You have never lived in my place at all!"

Zhao Rou pursed her lips and did not answer him.

I've only had this camera up for two nights, and I don't know if it captured anything useful.If she didn't get what she wanted, Han Zihao would definitely knock her down.

It was almost time to end. Mu Zhou leaned over and said to Zhao Ju, "Let's go back."

Zhao Rou nodded, and Mu Zhou picked her up and walked around the sofa to walk out.

Seeing them leaving so easily, Han Zihao almost burst out of fire from his chest. He struggled to stand up, but the pain in his legs reminded him of his powerlessness and the misery of being tortured by Mu Zhou.

Evil thoughts came to him, and without even thinking, he picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and hit Mu Zhou on the back of the head.

Mu Zhou hugged Zhao Rou and did not notice the dangerous factors behind him. The back of his head was suddenly hit by a blunt object. He felt pain. He stopped and groaned. Then, he felt liquid flowing down from the back of his head.

Zhao Rou noticed that Mu Zhou stiffened and heard the sound of something hitting the floor. She poked her head out of his arms and saw the glass shards at their feet and the ashtray that had been smashed to the sharp edges. She was horrified. Asked, "Are you okay?"

She raised her hand to get up and take a look, but the suit that Xuxu wore on her body fell apart, revealing her dazzling skin.

Mu Zhou quickly covered her with his hands and wrapped her tightly in his suit jacket. His voice was calm and he said, "It's okay, don't move."

Holding Zhao Rou in his arms at this time, he had no time to counter Han Zihao's sneak attack. After putting Zhao Rou on the car at the door, he turned around and went back to the villa.

Zhao Rou saw Han Zihao's car parked in the green belt at the door, and suddenly remembered that she had missed something important.

She called to Mu Zhou, "The recorder, and the recorder in his car."

Mu Zhou turned around and said, "I'll get it."

He stepped into the villa again. Not long after, several men's wails came from inside. When Mu Zhou came out again, he had a car key in his hand.

He opened Han Zihao's car, found the voice recorder Zhao Rou had put under the back seat last time, and put it in his pocket.

After Han Zihao was beaten to death by Mu Zhou again, he watched Mu Zhou do this in the house, his face turned pale and he looked a little sickly gloomy.

What did he see?

Someone actually put a voice recorder in his car?

Is it Mu Zhou or Zhao Rou?Or did they team up to set him up?

Han Zihao struggled feebly and wanted to go over and question him loudly, but he couldn't do it anyway and could only watch as Mu Zhou drove away with Zhao Rou.

Gao Songqing drove out of the villa area, looked at Mu Zhou in the rearview mirror, and asked, "Mr. Mu, you are injured, do you want to go to the hospital?" Mu Zhou put the recording pen on Zhao Rou's hand, "No, it's a minor injury. "

Zhao Rou gratefully put the recorder and camera into her bag, said "Thank you", grabbed his arm and asked nervously, "Show me where you are injured."

Zhao Rou's upper body was only wrapped in Mu Zhou's black suit jacket. She felt chilly inside when she made movements, so she did not dare to move too much.

If he had been wearing normal clothes, she would have looked at him a long time ago. Now she could only try to stretch her head to see if there was any injury on the back of his head.

Mu Zhou covered her hand with his palm and comforted her with a smile, "It's just a minor injury. I'll go back and give you a good check-up."

Zhao Rou faced his gentle smile, but she couldn't smile at the moment.

In just ten minutes, everything that happened seemed like a dream, and she had not yet completely come out of her uneasy state.

Mu Zhou just confessed her relationship with Han Zihao and himself without any preparation for her.

The woman's eyes were wandering and dull, as if she was in a deep trance. Mu Zhou approached her and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Rou came back to her senses and said with a drooped face, "Today's matter... I don't know how it will end."

Mu Zhou's eyes moved slightly, "You are the victim of what happened today. Relax, the Han family doesn't dare do anything to you. Besides, I was the one who beat him, so what are you worried about?"

Zhao Rou bit her lip, "Han Zihao knows about my relationship with you... We haven't canceled our engagement yet, what if everyone else knows?"

Mu Zhou pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his arms to hug her. The crisp cedar breath spread on the tip of Zhao Rou's nose, making her feel more at ease.

"I am responsible for everything, the Zhao family and the Han family. I will go out and tell them, you don't have to worry."

His words were as reassuring as the breath on his body. Zhao Rou looked up from his arms and met Mu Zhou's serious and determined eyes, and her heart suddenly melted.

At this moment, she really wanted to ask him inappropriately what kind of mentality he had in making their relationship public.

Is it just because of his possessiveness, or because he also has her in his heart?

She raised her head and stared at the mole on the side of his nose. She felt happy, bitter and astringent in her heart.

Mu Zhou lowered his head and met Zhao Rou's long, lustrous and tender eyes. His heart moved and he moved his lips to hers.

Zhao Rou's pupils reflected Mu Zhou's enlarged shadow, and the scene of being held down by Han Zihao and kissing her suddenly came to mind.

Before Mu Zhou even kissed her, Zhao Rou was shocked. She pushed the person in front of her away almost out of reflex, and at the same time raised her hand to rub away the remaining taste from her lips.

Mu Zhou was confused by her series of actions. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Rou felt that there was still the disgusting smell of Han Zihao's cigarette on her lips. She said apologetically, "I, I was disgusted by him just now. Please wait while I brush my teeth."

Mu Zhou looked complicated for a long time, then raised his head and stroked her long hair, kissed her earlobe, "I was late."

There was silence in the car.

Zhao Rou listened to the intertwining of each other's heartbeats and became afraid. She really didn't expect the direction of things today. If Mu Zhou hadn't come, she would have had a fierce battle with Han Zihao today.

A warm current flashed through her heart. Mu Zhou, who said he didn't care about her yesterday, not only showed up in time, but also protected her and thought about what she thought.

How could you not love such a man?

(End of this chapter)