Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Mu Zhi, do you have a knife?"

The bottom of Lin Ran's eyes is bright red, and the mist can't block it.

"Xiaoran, what do you want to do?"

Xu Muzhi grabbed the chopsticks in her hands and threw them on the dining table.

"I'm going to stab this damn thing out with a knife..."

Lin ran was angry and said out loud. Voice, shaking badly.

"Xiaoran, calm down."

Xu Muzhi held her arm in both hands, eyebrow angle drooping, eye color complex.

"Mu Zhi, please, help me save the night micro LAN, let her give me the antidote, OK?"

Lin ran broke down and burst into tears.

There's something creeping on the back.

Sweat, wet her clothes.

Tears flow through the corner of the mouth, a salty and astringent.

"Xiaoran, don't worry, I will help you get the antidote. Don't you cry, will you? "

Looking at Lin ran with pear blossom and rain, Xu Muzhi's heart is tightening for a while. Light into the arms, took the tissue, gently wipe her face.

Drop the bell.

Xu Muzhi's mobile phone suddenly rings.

"Xiaoran, I'll answer the phone..."

“……”

Lin ran didn't say a word. He just clenched his fists and let the tissue stick into his palm. Try to use the pain of the cone heart to "expel" the fear at the bottom of my heart.

Xu Muzhi took out his mobile phone, took a look, his face changed slightly, and then he stood up.

He dropped his eyes and patted Lin ran on the shoulder.

Lin ran sniffed and looked up at him. The red of the eye bottom, especially dazzling.

“……”

Xu Mu Zhi pursed his lips, turned and walked into the bathroom in the private room. Then the door was locked and the tap was turned on. Even if someone eavesdrop at the moment, they can only hear the sound of the water.

His eyes were tight and he slid away the screen. The voice was respectful.

"Little master..."

"Xu Muzhi, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

The night owl minister opens the first sentence, is a indignant rebuke.

"Little Lord, I really love Xiaoran..."

Xu Mu's heart and mouth are tight and his eyebrows are tight. The warm color on his handsome face immediately fades away.

"Really?"

The night owl minister sneers coldly, Mou Jiao is low, Yin Leng Dao.

"Xu Muzhi, you're in the middle of your head?! Don't you know what kind of person Lin Ran is

"Little Lord, in other people's eyes, Xiaoran's past is a bit unbearable, but it's all over. I'm sure she'll change it later. What's more, she's helpless now... "

Xu Muzhi turned, his back to the glass platform, back to the edge of the glass platform. Eyes light, looking straight ahead.

"Xu Muzhi, do you pity her?"

The night owl minister said coldly.

"Yes or no..."

Xu Muzhi's face was tight, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Xu Muzhi, if you insist on being with her, I will take back everything you have now."

The night owl minister's tone is very strict, with strong pressure in the stern.

"Little master..."

Xu Muzhi was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed and his back gave birth to a faint chill.

The water in the tap still flowed down and splashed on his back from time to time.

It's cool to the bone.

The air pressure in the bathroom suddenly became very low.

Calm and introverted, he has a strong tolerance, and a little flustered in his heart.

It's not easy for him to get to this day.

How can he not know what the word "owl minister" means.

Career and love.

How to choose?

Silent for two minutes, the owl minister said coldly.

"If you change your mind, I can get rid of Lin Ran's" soul biting Gu. "

"Little master..."

After Xu mu, his waist straightened and his heart contracted.

Subconsciously, I look at the door. Although the door was closed, he could still see Lin Ran's face, which was full of fear and pain.

"Xu Muzhi, call me when you think about it."

The night owl minister finished this sentence, pause for a moment, and then said a word.

"Take care of yourself."

Dudu Dudu

In my ear, there was a cold voice of hanging up.

Xu Muzhi slowly removed the mobile phone from his ear, his face turned white, and his warm eyebrows and eyes were desolate.

Hand, drop it slowly.

I almost lost my cell phone. Palm tight, put into the trouser pocket.

Back two steps, lean, hands on the edge of the glass platform.

The water is still flowing down.

On the glass platform, a lot of water splashed down.

Xu Mu's eyes flash and his heart struggles.Lin Ran is the only woman he wants to be together. He wanted to protect her and take care of her. Want to take her out of the past, into a new life.

But

God makes people.

He has heard of the cruelty of "soul biting Gu".

Just a few days later, Lin Ran's psychology was about to collapse. If left alone, she will not live for a few days.

Life is more important than anything.

He wanted her to live.

A handful of cold water, poured on their own face, any that cold to ease their inner complex emotions.

A moment later.

He slowly raised his head and turned off the tap.

The air, suddenly quiet down.

Breathe, clear and smell.

Take a paper towel to wipe a hand, copy into the trouser pocket, fingertips touch the mobile phone, as if on fire.

Take a few deep breaths.

"Little master..."

He called the owl minister.

"Well."

The night owl minister answered coldly.

A left pushes the door to come in, just want to open a mouth, see a situation, retreated to go out again.

"Little Lord, I promise you to leave Lin ran..."

When Xu Muzhi finished this sentence, he felt his internal organs were torn apart, and the pain made him unable to hold on.

Corner of the eye, sliding through the heart broken cold.

"Well..."

The night owl minister's face is cold and cold, the beautiful lip line is light pursed into the arc of Xiao Sha, and the eyes are vicious and merciless.

From the tone of Xu Muzhi's speech, we can see that he has a real feeling for Lin ran.

He objected to their being together, not only because Lin ran had a bad past, but also because he had a short marriage with Lu Hengyuan. More importantly, she is Xiao Bilan's daughter.

In her body, the evil blood of the traitor "Tianhu" flowed.

In any case, he would not allow the people he had cultivated to be destroyed in the hands of such people.

"Little Lord, first of all?"

Xu Mu Zhi's voice was very lonely and painful.

"Well."

This call, from the beginning to the end, the night owl minister did not say a word, but coldly answered.

Xu Muzhi took a paper towel and wiped the water stains on his face. I adjusted my mood, tidied up my clothes and opened the door of the bathroom.

Look.

I was shocked.

The small private room is empty.

"Xiaoran..."

He gave a quick cry. Then he looked around and found nothing.

Xu Muzhi's heart rate suddenly quickens. He dials Lin Ran's mobile phone in a hurry, and no one answers.

He quickly walked out of the private room and came to the restaurant cashier to ask. A waiter told him that Lin ran had left the restaurant five minutes ago.

He said thanks and trotted downstairs.

The mobile phone in the hand keeps calling Lin ran.

Dudu Dudu

When it came to his ears, it was always an endless and unresponsive voice.

He rushed all the way to the car, opened the door and sat in.

Just ready to start, the mobile phone suddenly connected, a middle-aged man's voice came over.