My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 89: Have you touched enough?

Chapter 089 Are You Enough?

"Three young masters, the young lady is very energetic now."

Aunt Lan spread her hands helplessly. If the child refuses to sleep, what can you do with her?

Mu Chen was silent.

This baby usually does not stick to him at all, is not close to him, but sticks to him tonight...

She used to sleep until dawn after falling asleep. Except for the last time she woke up in the middle of the night, tonight was the second time she woke up in the middle of the night crying to find her mother, and Zhang Xiao could not find anyone tonight and seemed to be missing. Does this child have a particularly strong sixth sense, and what can he sense? She is too young to speak, so she cries to express her worry and fear?

Uh?

Why did he guess like this?

When he reached the intersection that Mu Chen said, he stopped there and waited for Liu Qing's arrival.

While waiting for Liu Qing, the tired Mu Ya began to yawn. Aunt Lan hurriedly hugged her into her arms, softly coaxing her, the little guy nestled in her arms and soon fell asleep again.

"Three young masters, the little lady is asleep."

Aunt Lan reported in a low voice.

Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but believed in his heart that Zhang Xiao was in the cemetery.

"Help her wipe some medicine." While her daughter was asleep, Mu Chen reminded Aunt Lan to help Mu Ya wipe some medicine first.

Aunt Lan said.

Liu Qing arrived at this time. After Aunt Lan helped Mu Ya wipe the medicine, she carefully sat in Liu Qing's car with her, and under Mu Chen's watch, she went back to the Mu's house, while Mu Chen continued to go. Cemetery.

Cemetery.

Just like what Aunt Lan said, places like the cemetery are gloomy during the day. Even if the sun is high in the sky and you are here, you still can’t feel the sun, but you feel gloomy. breath.

As for the cemetery, the yin houses were built, and the yin houses were originally built in yin air.

In addition to the rows of tombstones around, there are the evergreen pines and cypresses, which are growing vigorously, which more and more evoke the gloomy atmosphere of the cemetery.

In the middle of the night, the cemetery was quieter, and occasionally unknown birds crowed, which made people creepy. The gatekeeper of the cemetery was afraid to walk alone in the cemetery at this time, let alone sitting in front of the cemetery for several hours.

Zhang Xiao dare.

She is now in the cemetery, sitting alone in her grandparents’ cemetery.

The grandparents were buried together, and on the tombstone there is a group photo of the two people. The sky was dark and heavy, and it was difficult to see the photos on the tombstone, but she felt that her grandparents were right in front of her, and she didn't need to look at it with her eyes, just feel it with her heart.

After she left the hospital on her bike, she ran forward without a destination, and she came to the cemetery without knowing it. This is the place she liked to come to when she was wronged before. In various festivals every year, she would bring some sacrifices to pay homage to her grandparents.

There is no tomb if the mother has no bones. Therefore, grandparents are the relatives who loved her most. Come to see them and talk to them, and her mood will improve, and she will be stronger, facing the ups and downs of life.

When facing the tomb of her grandparents, Zhang Xiao confided all the grievances she had suffered. After complaining of her grievances, she sat in front of her grandparents' tomb with her hands on her knees and went to sleep.

I don't know how long she slept, she felt a dangerous breath, she was gripped tightly by the dangerous breath, and she was surrounded by her body, almost out of breath.

The dangerous breath began to squat down, seeming to face her.

In a daze, Zhang Xiao raised her head. In the darkness, she saw a dark figure in front of her. The dark figure seemed to be a person, with a head, a face, eyes, a mouth, and a nose. ...

Is it a man or a ghost?

Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the other person. The man thought she would scream in fright. He didn't expect that she stretched out his hand to touch his face. When the soft jade hand hit his face, he froze, astonished. Glared at her.

The skin under the palm is soft, not the stiffness of a dead person, but also body temperature, warm, not the cold of a dead person.

Is it a human?

This person's contour is quite stylish, he must be handsome.

Yushou touched the person's face, and Zhang Xiao got this conclusion.

"Is it enough?"

The cold questioning sound hit her ears.

This sound is very familiar.

She has heard it, absolutely.

By the way, it was Mu Chen's voice.

Mu Chen?

Zhang Xiao was agitated, and the hand touching Mu Chen's face shrank back, and the person jumped up and stood up, exclaiming: "Are you Mr. Mu?"

Mu Chen stood up slowly and stared at her coldly, even if he couldn't see Mu Chen's expression in the dark, but his stare was too cold and sharp, she could feel it.

"Do you think it's a ghost?"

Zhang Xiao stammered, "Mr...Mr. Mu...you, why did you come out here?"

Mu Chen gritted his teeth and hummed, "Do you think I am the'people' here? Come out!"

"Me, I was so surprised."

Zhang Xiao was shocked by Mu Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, "I really thought I was a **** of a ghost. After touching it, I knew it was a human being, and still sighed in my heart..."

"I sigh, I'm not a handsome ghost, right?" Mu Chen sarcastically sarcastically.

Zhang Xiao smiled confusingly.

"Well, Mr. Mu, you, why did you come here?" This is a cemetery, a cemetery, not a park. What did he run here in the middle of the night? Is it like her, did she come here to find relatives to complain? No, his relatives are all pretty good, only his beloved wife Ning Tong died. He missed his dead wife too much, so he went to the cemetery in the middle of the night to see the soul of his dead wife?

"If you can come, I can't come?"

Zhang Xiao was talking again, "You are not afraid of it in the middle of the night."

Mu Chenpi smiled and sarcastically said: "You are not afraid, what else do I fear as a big man? Are you afraid of ghosts? There are no ghosts in this world."

"There's a ghost, I've seen it here before." Zhang Xiao took it casually.

Then the man on the other side glared at her even harder.

Zhang Xiao realized that in the middle of the night, he was talking about the presence of ghosts in the cemetery, um, it seemed inappropriate.

"You weren't dragged by the ghost to be a ghost lady, fortune your fate!" Mu Chen gritted his teeth and squeezed out, with uncontrollable anger. I heard Zhang Xiao inexplicably, he was angry, very angry.

Blame her for treating him as a ghost and touching him?

"Well, Mr. Mu, it's so late, don't you go back?" Zhang Xiao changed the subject and asked very carefully. There was no way. At this moment, Mu Chen was furious, thinking that he was visiting his dead wife again, she Be considerate of him and don't want to care about him generously.

"What about you? Are you still planning to stay here waiting for a handsome ghost man?"

Zhang Xiao:...

"I, I want to accompany my grandparents again." After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, she turned her back and looked down at the tombstone in front of her.

Mu Chen suddenly stopped talking.

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