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The room is quiet. If a needle falls to the ground at this time, you can hear the sound.

Han Muzi sat alone on the sofa, curled up there as if dead, there was no sound.

Xiao Yan sits on one side, her eyes and expressions are very complicated.

Mu Zi did not speak, and she did not dare to speak casually, for fear that her own words would affect her mood.

I don't know what the situation is downstairs, but it has been a long time since just now. They have not heard any suspicious voices here. They want to see it, but they are afraid to break the situation.

So now the time can be said to be the most sad.

As the minutes and seconds passed, Xiao Yan sat and kept still. When she felt her limbs were almost stiff, she could not help getting up.

"Why don't I go down and have a look?"

She had just taken two steps when she heard Han Muzi speak faintly.

"Don't go."

"Muzi?" Xiaoyan looked at her in surprise: "it should be you who are curious now. We have been up for a while. Don't you want to know how they have solved it?"

Han Muzi did not speak, but shook his head lightly.

In fact, she probably knows how they get along with each other. Xiaomi Dou's face is so similar to yemoshen. According to yemoshen's personality, how can he not guess.

She just thought, night Mo deep guess the truth of the matter, how to treat her?

This truth has been kept from him for about five years.

Would he be angry with her at this time? Tired of her? Hate her?

Seeing that she was still unmoved, Xiaoyan bit her teeth: "I go down to see, you don't stop me."

"Xiao Yan!"

Han Muzi called to her in a loud voice. Xiao Yan stepped forward and looked back at her.

"it's getting late. You go back to your room, apply the mask, then take a bath and go to sleep. Don't bother about the things here."

"But you..."

"Don't worry. I have my own sense of propriety. I know how to deal with it."

"Purple wash!"

"Go back!" Han Muzi's tone became severe, looking at Xiaoyan, like an elder.

Xiaoyan has never seen Han Muzi show such a serious expression to himself, and the eyes are clear that he doesn't want her to interfere. If she doesn't know good or bad again, I'm afraid Muzi will be very angry with herself.

"Well, I won't interfere. I don't care about you. I'll go back to my room and have a rest."

With that, Xiaoyan turned around and left.

After she left, Han Muzi fell back into the sofa and closed her eyes.

There was a slight noise coming from the door. Han Muzi felt helpless. She thought it was Xiaoyan who came back again. She said in a voice: "I said I would deal with it myself? You go back to bed and really don't bother me any more. "

After she said that, there was no reply from outside. Han Muzi thought Xiaoyan had left again, but it was wrong to think about it. She had been angry just now. Xiaoyan knew her temper and should not come back again at this time.

What was the noise at the door just now?

Han Muzi stopped, opened his eyes and looked at the door.

A slender figure stood by the door and looked at her.

The night is not deep

See night deep, Han Muzi lips moved, subconsciously from the sofa to get up, and then sit there looking at him.

Two people's eyes in the air, each other did not speak a word.

However, Han Muzi can already see that night Mo Shen's eyes are not the same as before. Her dark eyes have helplessness, disappointment and various emotions interweave together.

Han Muzi looked at these eyes, secretly frightened, but on the surface, she could only pretend to be calm. She pulled her lips and laughed, and mechanically got up from the sofa and walked towards the night.

She came up to him, but the eyes of the night were still looking ahead, as if she had never looked at her before.

Han Muzi was a little sad at the bottom of her heart, but she still asked with a smile: "is Xiaomi Dou still downstairs? I'll go and see him. "

With that, she was like a defeated general who wanted to flee without armor.

When passing by him, the hand of night Mo Shen is lifted abruptly, blocking her way forward.

Looking at the arms in front of her, Han Muzi can only stand in place and wait quietly.

"That's why you refused me to see him three or four times?"

Also do not know how long to wait, night Mo Shen finally opened his mouth, his voice is low, with a trace of dry mute, said extremely difficult.

Han Mu purple heart hair bitter, pursed lips did not answer.

"You knew that for a long time?"

Another problem is coming, and Han Muzi has no place to hide.

"When you are abroad, you are testing me when you ask me those questions?"

"Then you knew that?"

Han Muzi bit his lower lip, still did not answer, even stood there motionless."Ah..." The night Mo Shen sneered, the laughter was full of sarcasm and self mockery, "you don't let me investigate you, I agreed, so this is the reason. Five years. You've been hiding from me for five years. Even now You're going to keep hiding it? "

Night Mo Shen suddenly held her wrist, strong enough to break her hand. Han Muzi snorted bitterly, but he pressed it on the side of the cold wall.

"Is it fun? Everyone knows, but I'm kept in the drum like a fool? "

"Not so!"

"Not so? I have been kept in the dark for five years. If I don't look for you, you will never want to see me. Take my son and hide for a lifetime? And then I'll be kept a secret for the rest of my life? "

Ye Moshen in front of her seems to be not quite rational. In fact, Han Muzi can understand that she worried that ye Moshen would take the child away before she was reunited with him. However, after she was reunited with him, she began to worry that ye Moshen would be disappointed and angry.

Sure enough, he was really disappointed.

Han Muzi looked at the person in front of her, and her hand was pinched by him. She wanted to explain to him that she could only say, "it hurts. You first let me go, i..."

"You know the pain, too?" "What do you think of me

Han Muzi frowned and said, "I know you feel bad now, but I don't mean to hide it from you. Let me go first. Can I explain to you?"

The night Mo deep silence, did not refuse, but also did not promise, just with that pair of black fierce eyes staring at her.

After a long time, he slowly released his hand. After Han Muzi was free, he rubbed his wrist, bit his lower lip and raised his eyes to look at the night.

"I have only one question to know now."

"Say it."

"Han Qing and ye Lenghan both know about it?"

Listening to this, Han Muzi felt a pang of thump in his heart. He was surprised why Mo Shen had to ask so suddenly, and he quickly responded.

Is he fighting against night Lenghan?

She looked at the night, her eyes hesitated.

A moment later she spoke in a low voice.

"I don't want to lie to you."

"If you round it up, it's cold at night I know that. "

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