100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 600 What Does This Woman Want?
At this point, Nangong Mo hadn't woken up yet. He heard the ringtone of the call in a daze. He reached out and touched the phone. When he saw the caller ID, he was taken aback. Then, with a satisfied smile on his lips, he slid over the answer button.

"old……"

"Master Mo, I'm sorry to bother you, but let me ask you a very low-level and boring question. Did we meet last night?" Liang Nuoqi coughed twice after asking, "Oh, sorry, me too ...I have no choice but to ask you, so you can answer."

Inexplicable!
Thinking of being able to answer her grandpa's call from Chagang after dinner last night, the smart Nangong Mo instantly understood something, and his slightly sleepy voice came over, "We haven't met, and we don't know each other well, why did we meet?" ?”

Liang Nuoqi felt relieved, she still had a little conscience!
She smiled and looked at the old man in front of her.

"What does it mean you just coughed?" The old man was still quite vigilant.

Liang Nuoqi coughed again, "Because... I have a bit of a cold." Then she coughed twice more.

The old man had no choice but to wave his hand at her, and she continued to say to the man on the other end of the phone, "Sorry to bother you, just think I'm crazy." Then she hung up.

"In short, don't be with him!!"

Liang Nuoqi was taken aback, covered her chest in shock and looked at the old man, who continued to warn, "Stay away from him in the future! Get caught by the media again! Grandpa will not treat you like this now!"

"……"Heart!force!pay!weary!Are you going to kill her?
Then the old man pulled her and talked a lot, Liang Nuoqi's ears were callused, and finally begged for mercy, "Grandpa, I really have to go, it's almost eight o'clock!"

"Is it eight o'clock?" The old man suddenly turned his eyes to look out of the window, it was already bright!
Liang Nuoqi lowered her eyes dejectedly, sighed, and walked out the door. Now that she's all right, her ears are finally quiet, and grandpa didn't chase her.

She jumped into the cab and drove away.

At this time, on the top of Qiuxiang Mountain, in the wooden pagoda.

After breakfast, Mu Ziwei drank half a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, which Grand Master Zhang personally boiled for her. Recently, she used Chinese medicine to recuperate her body, and her overall condition is obviously much better.The part of the wrist broken by Du Bingyao has also been fixed, and Grand Master Zhang is removing the plaster for her right now.

His mother, Cai Liu, was beside him nervously, fearing that the hand would be broken, and watched without squinting.

Du Bingyao leaned against the door, looking at the two women indifferently.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

As soon as the scandal between Nangong Mo and Liang Nuoqi came out recently, it completely covered the scandal of Mu Zhenyang, but this does not mean that the matter did not exist. Surrounded by reporters, he would be greeted a few times when he saw acquaintances, and he couldn't lift his head at all, just like a mouse crossing the street, probably the most unlucky president in the entire city of Jia.

After Mu Ziwei removed the plaster cast, Grand Master Zhang asked her, "Does it still hurt if you move?"

She did as she did, recalling the feeling carefully, "It's normal, it feels a little bit, but it's not very painful."

"It's already in the recovery period, just pay attention to yourself, and you'll be fine." The old man said kindly, "Don't touch the cold water."

"Thank you." She made a Buddhist salute to him.

Then Grand Master Zhang received a call and left the wooden pagoda. Du Bingyao just turned sideways when he went out, and then looked at the mother and daughter in the posture of leaning against the door.

In fact, she has already felt her gaze. Before, the focus was on the action of removing the plaster. Now that the plaster is removed, the mother and daughter can no longer ignore this gaze.

Cai Liu walked towards Du Bingyao, "Bingyao, shall we chat?"

Du Bingyao closed her eyes slightly, and followed her to the yard.

Mu Ziwei took the opportunity to go down the mountain, and was not interested in their chat content. It was just about her father, a current wife, and a first love girlfriend. What's there to talk about?Judging from the current situation, no one is the winner, it is better to unite and bring down the Mu family!
Thinking of his father's attitude towards his mother and himself, Mu Ziwei's conscience was eaten by a dog, and sometimes his teeth itch with anger, and he had a love-hate relationship with Mu Zhenyang.

Among all the ladies in Jiacheng, she should be the saddest.

Sigh, I don't want to, let's think more about my own affairs, how can I kill that little bitch Shi Ying?Early kill early peace of mind ah!

After going down the mountain, Mu Ziwei took a taxi into the city.

She leaned on the back of the chair and watched the scenery outside the car window all the way, but when the car drove halfway, she accidentally found a familiar car, "Master, please stop!" She tensed up and poked her head out. out the window.

The speed of the car was not fast, and the taxi stopped after reducing the stop.

Mu Ziwei saw the license plate of that car clearly, it was Ah Hui's car, "Master, please turn around and follow that car."

"Ok."

Then the taxi followed all the way up, about half an hour later, the driver realized something, he started to slow down, "I'm not going, that's the cemetery, the most taboo place for sports cars." Pull over and stop.

"Cemetery?"

"That's right, girl, get out of the car, it's 86 yuan in total."

Mu Ziwei watched Ah Hui's car drive into the gate, she paid the money, opened the door and got out of the car, then ran to follow.

When she walked into the gate of the cemetery, she felt a chill attacking her, and she saw Ahui's car parked in the open space not far away. She used her courage to walk deep, and among the tombstones It was easy to find a living person, and soon she saw Ah Hui.

He lost weight, and his back became a little stooped.

She walked towards him with a hint of shock. The closer she got, the more he felt different from before. The surroundings were lush and the temperature was obviously lower. Only some birds chirping mixed together, adding a touch of desolation to the place.

Is his grandmother dead?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, before Ah Hui had time to turn his eyes, he saw a pair of feet standing beside him. He knew these shoes.

It's Mu Ziwei...it's her!
His eyes were piercing, restraining his emotions, thinking of his grandmother's last wish before she died, thinking of how many times he begged her, thinking of her fooling himself time and time again, Ah Hui was full of resentment towards her, even if he loved her again, now he doesn't Maybe there is no grudge in my heart.

He didn't turn his eyes to look at her, but raised his head and took a sip of wine down his throat, feeling even more depressed.

Mu Ziwei turned her eyes to look at this dull and dull face, even the beard had grown out, it seemed like she had gone through many vicissitudes after not seeing her for a few days.

"Ah Hui." She called out his name.

He acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and was indifferent, as if there was no one around him.

Mu Ziwei withdrew her thoughts, she bowed three times towards the tombstone, A Hui glanced at her lightly, her throat moved, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry." She turned her eyes, her eyes were clear and beautiful, "How are you recently?"

Ah Hui withdrew his gaze, and started drinking with his head up again, looking very haggard and sad, his heart was already overwhelmed.

Mu Ziwei held his arm, his body trembled slightly, and he was in a trance for a moment.This was the first time she took the initiative to touch his body.

She said, "Ah Hui, don't be angry with me anymore, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

(End of this chapter)