Chapter 242: His birthday

Qiao Jingjia can almost be regarded as the biggest suspect in the murder of Mu Zi, but Mu Zi has not been able to determine her motive for the murder.
Now that I learned about Mayor Joe's clue, everything seemed to make sense.
So... Qiao Jingjia was to get the mayor's approval, coupled with her love for Mu Zening, so she was murdered?
Mu Zi thought silently.
If it was Qiao Jingjia...
If it was her, Mu Zi would not kill her.
Fighting life with fate is the most incomprehensible way to understand hatred. Mu Zi only wants Qiao Jingjia to confess his guilt. Let the world know the ugliness and hypocrisy of this woman, see through her, scold her, and detest her!
In this way, it can be regarded as a revenge, and a rebirth is worthwhile.
Mu Zi went home with thoughts.
Walking into the house, she heard Bai Wei humming, murmuring, a little old-fashioned, and she didn't know where it was a folk song.
Bai Wei seems to be in a particularly good mood today.
"ZiZi is back." Bai Wei saw her coming in and greeted her with a smile, "Just help me see, which cake is better?"
As he said, he handed out the booklet in his hand, with various cake patterns on it.
Mu Zi received it and asked curiously: "Mom, do you want to order cakes?"
Bai Wei smiled and shook her head: "Your brother is almost celebrating his birthday. I want to make a cake by myself."
Mu Zi was startled, she didn't know Murong Cheng's birthday.
Immediately, I thought about my birthday in November...Scorpio male, really a species that can't be offended.
"Men generally don't like sweet and greasy cakes?" Mu Zi turned over two pages at random and suggested, "Mom, why don't you make longevity noodles for your brother? Longevity noodles have a good meaning, and he must love them."
Bai Wei hesitated for a while, then smiled brightly, "Well, that's okay, let's make longevity noodles!"
She received the cake catalogue, happily went through the recipes, and planned to study how to make an extraordinary bowl of longevity noodles.
Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief.
Murong Cheng hasn't returned for a long time. She is really worried that Bai Wei will be sad and disappointed if she can't see her son on her birthday.
It is too much trouble to make cakes, and it is wasteful if no one eats them. It is not as convenient as the longevity noodles. Mu Zi feels that he is doing it for Bai Wei.
As she was about to go upstairs, Bai Wei who was reading the recipe suddenly asked, "Zizi, what gift are you going to give your brother?"
Mu Zi: "..."
How about sending a meteor? Let him fly directly out of the earth.
"I didn't think about it, tomorrow... I'll go shopping in the street." Mu Zi forced a smile.
Is there anyone more frustrated than her? Being bullied or humiliated, in the end, you have to prepare gifts for the other party.
Just thinking like this, his thoughts fly to Murong Cheng again without knowing it... when will he come back?
Mu Zi didn't want to miss him, but couldn't help herself. Even the bed she was sleeping on now belonged to Murong Cheng.
Otherwise, go back to your room?
…Her body has already recovered, and the windows of the room have been repaired. However, thinking that someone had climbed over that window and fell to death under the window, she felt very well deserved and didn't want to go back to the original room.
Forget it, make do with another night.
In the cold night of late autumn, there was a faint atmosphere of cold winter.
Mu Zi turned on the air conditioner, and the room was warm like spring. She lay on the bed, plunged into the soft velvet quilt, found the most comfortable posture, and fell asleep slowly.
The next day was another day.
Mu Zi got up to wash as usual, dressed in school uniforms, dressed like going to school.
But instead of asking the driver at home to send her off, she went to the door and got into someone else's car.
Qu Mingjun in the driver's seat handed Mu Zi a swollen paper bag from the front, "Here you are, what you want."