100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1312 The Whereabouts of Shengyu

Mu Ziwei nodded understandingly, then saluted him respectfully.

The man smiled plainly and gently, "Miss Chuchu, then I'm leaving first? I still have to deliver food to the school cafeteria!"

She nodded again, politely watching him leave.

Until the back completely disappeared from sight, the smile on Mu Ziwei's lips faded little by little, and a cold light appeared in her tender eyes. She admired the endless peach blossom forest, turned around and went into the kitchen with a sack .

This bag is full of fresh vegetables, including melons, fruits and vegetables, fish and meat, she pours them all out so as not to spoil them.

Then she came to the hall again, searched around and finally found a large pen and some A4 papers. She wanted to put a sign on the wooden door, similar to the fact that the store is closed and the store has moved to the city. Center and such.

In this way, once it is passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, there will be no customers coming here to eat.

When she picked up the pen, she suddenly remembered that she couldn't use her usual fonts, lest someone with a heart would find out that it was her, Mu Ziwei, who wrote it.

So she tried her best to write in very block letters, stroke by stroke.

After finishing writing, she pasted the papers on the wooden door with double-sided tape, and she was very satisfied after looking at it herself.

Then she came to the backyard again and checked every angle inside and out. Except for some traces of soil turning, it was still a little clear. If you didn't think deeply, you would definitely not be able to guess the reason.

And she has lived here for a while, and she knows that the interpersonal relationship here is very simple.

No one has ever been in the backyard, and there are no neighbors here. The people who come are all customers, and they only eat in the restaurant.

Now that the shop is closed, it will stop operating from now on, so no one will come. After a period of time, the soil will be exposed to the wind and sun, and after the baptism of heavy rain, it will be able to integrate again. She feels that what she has done is foolproof.

Standing in the backyard for a while, Mu Ziwei's eyes fell on the big water tank. She didn't recall the help the couple gave her during these days, but bowed three times in that direction expressionlessly, then turned and left.

She felt that this was an arrangement of fate, and she didn't feel regret or sadness, she just felt that the fate of the couple was bad.

Yes, she intends to leave here for Jiacheng.

At this time, it was at most six o'clock in the morning, the sky had just turned white, and the small village was extremely quiet. She closed the wooden door and walked towards the river.

The branches of the peach trees were still stained with rainwater. Not long after the rain stopped, the pink and tender peach blossoms were crystal clear, some were budding, and some were opening. The scenery was extremely beautiful.

Mu Ziwei walked very carefully, if she accidentally touched the right of a tree, the rain from the branches would bounce off and wet her clothes.

She feels that she is facing a problem now, that is how to row the boat?
She knew that the male owner had a private boat, similar to the one for bamboo cutting, with a cabin for shelter from the rain. It had no power at all and was steered by both hands.

She had to row the boat away today, otherwise the lie she wove just now would not be true, because this was the only means of transportation for the couple to leave the island.

Even killing people can be done, so it shouldn't be a problem to take care of a ship, right?That's how she cheered herself up.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Mu Ziwei finally came to the riverside, and the ship was right in front of him, and it was moored there quietly.

She raised her foot to try to step on the lawn, and stretched out her hand to untie the boat rope. After a lot of effort, she finally untied it. She dragged the boat to this side with the rope, and was about to step on the boat.

Raising her eyes inadvertently, her chest shrank in shock!Not far away, I saw a man in black clothes floating in all directions on the surface of the river, floating towards this side...

She frowned, dead?

For some reason, she actually felt a little panicked, after all, she didn't know him.

Her gaze fell on the floating man for a moment. It looked like he was probably dead. She was standing by the river, holding the rope that tied the boat in her hand. She thought about waiting for the body to float away before getting on Boat.

There was no one around, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

With the current, the corpse drifted closer and closer, and it was about to hit the stern of the boat. Her heart tightened, and she really hit it!The corpse floated to the stern and did not move.

Mom, what's going on?
Waited for a while without moving, as if hung up.

Mu Ziwei held the rope and looked forward, but she couldn't see the exact location at all. She stepped back a few steps and walked towards the stern of the boat. On the hook!

"..." She frowned and swallowed, why is she so unlucky?

And according to the judgment, I feel that I must have committed a corpse recently.

She had only one thought at this moment, and that was to get into the boat and get him out of the way, so she tied the rope again and stepped into the boat carefully.

It was daytime now, she suppressed the fear in her heart, walked towards the cabin, and came to the stern position, this man's exquisite face shocked her a lot!

"Brother Sheng?" She couldn't believe it, and stood there in a daze for a few seconds.

The man's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was floating in the water...

Mu Ziwei shook her head, thinking that this must be an illusion, but when she saw the expensive watch on the man's wrist, she was sure that she had not mistaken him.

But isn't the omnipotent brother Sheng abroad?Why are you here? ?

how is he

Mu Ziwei was a little worried about him, is he dead?But she was a little afraid of him, so she hesitated for a long time, should she run away?
She suddenly remembered that she had changed her face, but her ears...the ears hadn't changed. She tore off the headband, and the soft black hair fell down, covering her cheeks.

She knelt down, reached out and held the man's hand hesitantly, it was so cold!
"..." She didn't dare to call his name, for fear that he would recognize her voice, but she was really worried about his condition, as if she didn't see his chest rising and falling, and her body didn't feel warm, she stuck her fingers to his nostrils down, no breath...

he died? ?

"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng!" Her heart skipped a beat, and she tried to call softly, "Brother Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

No one responded to her, the man was lying on the surface of the water wet all over, his face was bloodless, and his body was shivering with cold.

Mu Ziwei felt her heart go cold, she grabbed his arm tightly with one hand, reached into the water with the other hand to separate him from the hook, and then desperately dragged her to the boat...

Shengyu is 1.8 meters eight, and his body is also very strong, so Mu Ziwei was exhausted after getting him on the boat. Sit shoulder to shoulder with her.

At this moment, Mu Ziwei was not afraid at all. She stretched out her hand to hold his hand wearing the expensive watch, and admired it carefully with her lowered eyes. Cool, bitingly cold.

"Brother Sheng, is this the shortest distance between us, or the furthest distance?" The corners of her lips curled up slightly, but her heart ached like a needle prick.

(End of this chapter)