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Chapter 197 - Chapter 197 Living people are in trouble

When Murong Cheng came back, Mu Zi was sitting on the steps of the entrance of the small house waiting for him, her knees curled up, like a homeless ghost, she looked especially pitiful.

 Her thick black hair was spread out and hung down to the ground, her skin was white as snow, her eyes were big and empty, her expression was stunned, until Murong Cheng walked in front of her and didn't react.

 When Murong Cheng saw her like this, his heart ached and he immediately hugged her.

 Touching her cold skin, Murong Cheng was not only heartbroken, but also annoyed, and said in a deep voice, "Sitting outside dressed like this, you don't want to die?"

 Mu Zi reached out and gently pressed her hand against his lips, signaling him not to speak. Her fingers were also cold.

 Mu Zi took Murong Cheng to the back of the house.

 The man's body was still lying there, Mu Zi was afraid of the golden light and didn't dare to get too close, she only stood at a distance and explained to Murong Cheng, "I didn't know he would fall to his death ...."

 She wanted to explain everything clearly, but her tongue was heavy and it was hard to make a sound.

 Murong Cheng took off his coat and draped it over her, gathering her in his arms, "I know everything."

 After receiving Mu Zi's call, Murong Cheng immediately rushed back, he checked the home's security camera on the way, what happened, he saw it clearly.

 He also saw Mu Zi bizarrely fall down beside the man, and a moment later, bizarrely sit up again.

 The heart has the flame of anger burning, he is like a precious treasure of careful conditioning, but by such a person who does not know the meaning of "shock", Murong Cheng hate to the man on the ground a thousand cuts!

 He picked up Mu Zi back to the house, went to the bathroom to put a full tank of hot water, a few stripped Mu Zi's clothes, put her into the hot water.

 Young girl full of long thick black hair dipped in the water, entwined with snow white enchanting body, black and white interplay, beautiful like a water demon, but Murong Cheng can not give birth to half a bit of charming thoughts, he is only heartbroken at the moment.

 "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of the rest." He gently touched her cold cheeks, while turning around and walking out.

 Mu Zi wanted to say that she wasn't afraid.

 But her body was frozen stiff, and the opening and closing of her lips became exceptionally difficult.

 Forget it ... Let him think that I am afraid, encountering this kind of thing, normal girls should be afraid.

 Mu Zi thought like this in her heart and sank her body into the water.

 She was actually just stiff.

 It was like wearing an ill fitting shoe, no matter how much you adjusted your pace, you couldn t walk in a natural posture.

 Mu Zi's current feeling was exactly like that.

 She gently touched her chest, where her heart beat sluggishly and her blood flowed slowly.

 She was cold, not only because of the cold night temperature, but also because her blood was getting cold as well.

 The hot water allowed her to regain some body heat, but it wasn't enough. Mu Zi felt that she really needed to take a good rest ...

 ...

 Murong Cheng went downstairs and Wang Zhan happened to come in.

 "Finished processing?" Murong Cheng asked. His complexion was gloomy and he was obviously in a very bad mood.

 Wang Zhan was more and more cautious, whispered back, "The person didn't die, was falling down when his head hit a stone, very coincidental, just fell in the position of the temple, then shock coma, if sent to the rescue, maybe can get back a life."

 If not sent to rescue, naturally only left to wait for death.

 Murong Cheng didn't have that kind heart to save people, this kind of scum, even if they die a hundred times is not enough to relieve their hatred.

 "Tell the people under your hand to make it cleaner." He frowned and said.

 Wang Zhan nodded his head busily, knowing that this is the meaning of not leaving a living person, then hesitated a little and asked, "Then ... the one who walked away, how to deal with it?"

 Dealing with the dead is not troublesome, what is troublesome, is always the living.