Because of the security camera thing, Mu Zi didn't sleep well all night.
She found a pinhole camera behind the door of her room and on the overhead light on the ceiling of her bedroom.
Very precise and small, only as big as the fingernail cap of a small thumb, if not searched carefully, it would be hard to find the clue.
"I found two cameras, are there any other cameras in the room now?" Mu Zi couldn't sleep while lying on the bed, she rolled over and opened a pair of big black eyes in the darkness, "Is Murong Cheng looking at me right now?"
The thought that at this moment in the empty room, in some dark place, there is a pair of eyes watching her, Mu Zi shuddered.
She felt that she was too unlucky.
To come back from the dead, was originally such a lucky thing, in grandma's words, to be able to not die is a blessed person, but where did her blessings go? But where did her luck go? How did she meet Murong Cheng?
Mu Zi to Murong Cheng, both hate, but also fear.
Not to the extent of hatred, perhaps because, he has not touched her last bottom line, but Mu Zi felt ... continue like this, she will sooner or later hate him.
"Exactly how can I get rid of him?" Mu Zi muttered to herself.
With a belly full of sorrow, she fell asleep in a daze.
This sleep was not solid.
She was soon woken up by the commotion outside.
Speaking of irony, after being reborn, the few nights that she slept the most peacefully and solidly were instead in Murong Cheng's arms.
Mu Zi shook her head vigorously to clear her mind of distracting thoughts and decided not to think about that man anymore.
Putting on her slippers and getting out of bed, she opened the window -
The clamor came through more clearly, accompanied by the sound of something breaking and the sound of a girl crying.
The maids and security guards were all heading off to the front of the stone pathway where the garden lights wavered.
The commotion outside the house woke Bai Wei, and Mu Zi heard Bai Wei open the door to her room, passing by her room, and heading downstairs, with a rush in her gentle gait.
Mu Zi leaned on the side of the floating window and waited a little while, saw Bai Wei wearing a conservative Chinese pajamas out of the house, stopping to look out.
Bai Wei called out to a passing maid, her soft voice carrying sleepiness and concern: "Did something happen in front?"
The servant said, "Mr. Rongxuan is losing his temper, and seems to have hit Miss Muling ...."
Bai Wei immediately let out a gasp.
In Bai Wei's opinion, no matter how big of a mistake a child makes, they can't be beaten, not to mention that Mu Ling is still a girl.
A girl's face, how reserved.
She made a gesture to go and persuade the fight, no matter what, she couldn't just sit back and watch, but remembering her own embarrassing status, she was a little hesitant.
The maid kindly said, "Mrs. Bai, you shouldn't go, Miss Mu Yun and the housekeeper have already gone to persuade."
Bai Wei nodded, sighed: "Then I will not go over, you go for me to see it, alas, this is looking at the beginning of the school year, but do not fall on the child with any injuries ... No matter what happened, you can not hit the child ah, Rongxuan is usually quite a stable person, how to be so impulsive today ..."
Mu Zi on the second floor by the window, cold eyes looking at the front of the brightly lit villa, without saying a word.
Mu Rongxuan is indeed considered stable, but stable, does not mean he has no temper.
He loves power, he loves fame, he loves money, he lives a secular and old-fashioned life, Mu Ling today both hurt his face, but also told him to lose money, Mu Rongxuan is not angry.
However, Mu Zi also did not expect that he would come down hard and beat his own daughter.
Think about that scene must be very lively, Mu Zi heart slightly moved, turned to lie under the bed rummage, pull out a telescope, excited to the window to see.
But the original open view, but was blocked by a large acacia tree ...
Mu Zi remembered that this was a tree planted by Murong Cheng.
This man is simply inexplicable, transported a few trees from outside, planted in the four directions of the small house, and now the lighting in the house is affected.
Mu Zi threw the binoculars in her hand and slept.
Just feel that everything that is related to Murong Cheng, all make her upset.