Chapter 302

"Don't you think it's romantic to walk in the sunset?" Mu Yijue said with interest, staring at Xu Muci with deep eyes.Her slender figure was reflected in his pupils, and under the reflection of the dusk, it seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

It's a pity that Xu Muci is very hot now and doesn't think it's romantic.

She just rolled her eyes at Mu Yijue in a very speechless manner, and then walked forward quickly.

Mu Yijue immediately followed Xu Muci's pace.

Handsome men and beautiful women are often people's favorite, two people walking on the street, even if they don't say anything or do nothing, just walk like this, people around will look at them up and down.

Xu Muci might be terrified by this look, he felt uncomfortable all over, and went back to the hotel even faster, almost like trotting.

Seeing Xu Muci's embarrassing look, Mu Yijue still walked calmly, without the slightest bit of despair or panic.

Back in room 402 of Genting Hotel, the moment I swiped my card to enter the door, a gust of air-conditioning suddenly gushed out of the room.

Xu Muci shivered from the cold air, but the next moment, she hurried in and jumped in front of the air conditioner, letting the cold wind from the air conditioner blow freely on her body.

"It's so comfortable." The heat on his body gradually decreased, and the sweat on his forehead gradually solidified, Xu Muci couldn't help sighing.

If it was in the past, let alone blowing the air conditioner, even ice cream would not be eaten.

All these good lives are thanks to Mu Yijue.

However, this is all she bought with her freedom.

In fact, Xu Muci still doesn't know why Mu Yijue spent money on her.

There is neither a few nights, love in the novel, nor serving him like a follower every day.

It's like living with a different identity. Apart from the loss of an organ that the body doesn't need, there is no disadvantage.

As she thought about it, she heard the sound of the door closing.

Without turning his head, he knew that Mu Yijue was following, so he closed his eyes and said, "It's too hot outside, you go and wash first. I'll go after you finish washing."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

No one answered, only a rustling sound, as if someone was walking and gradually approaching her.

Xu Muci faintly panicked.

Her eyes turned slightly, and she wanted to turn around, but she thought of something again, and her eyes fell directly on the control panel of the air conditioner.

The control panel is made of glass like a mirror, just enough to allow her to see the people behind her.

Her eyes were reflected on the black control panel, with vigilance shining in them.

But behind those vigilant eyes, a figure of a man gradually emerged.

Not Mu Yijue!
When Xu Muci saw this man's arm, he decided on this idea.

As the man got closer, Xu Muci gradually saw the man's true face.

There was a ferocious look on his face, and he could vaguely see a black gun in his hand.That familiar yet unfamiliar cheek made Xu Muci's pupils shrink.

This man is none other than Wang Zilin who was just taken away by the police.

His right hand was stained with blood, which passed over his fingers little by little, and fell to the ground, making a beeping sound.

Xu Muci's mind was spinning rapidly, calmly thinking about how to escape.

But what she didn't expect was that her first thought turned out to be: the blood on Wang Zilin's hands could not be Mu Yijue's.
(End of this chapter)

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