Chapter 1223: Threat (1)

In the end, I couldn’t hold it anymore. I had to cough a little in the summer night. The husband and wife were silent, but they couldn’t help each other --
"Mu Dust, I always feel that your mind is too deep, always digging for me to jump!"
She gave him a look of awkwardness.
He laughed out loudly, and the big hand took a leisurely stretch, and took her thin shoulders very accurately. "I didn't say anything, you just wandered yourself in, and the emotional intelligence was high. IQ is not only Instead of standing still, it has regressed."
"Isn't it all for you? A pregnant fool for three years... I am now a variety of forgetful, and my brain is not good before."
Having said that, she is also depressed and can't help herself.
"My fault!"
His helpless smile, but it is very generous to admit, "So, you still insist on regenerating one?"
"That is natural! Don't you want a daughter?"
"What if I am a son?"
He was a little surprised by her persistence.
"Then regenerate one..."
Mu Da Shao...
......
Z city, the morning sun is shining.
Mu Lingshi is not necessarily a person who can really relax. At this moment, after Gu Qizhen and Julis, she did not pay attention to it.
And Amo is always with her. If they are not going to the company or the entertainment city, they are always at home with her, and the right is almost inseparable. This makes Mu Lingshi feel a little restrained. A lot, so Mu Ling poetry took the opportunity and naturally wanted to go out.
So early in the morning, Mu Ling’s poems thought about it, and he planned to go to the Imperial City to see it. I don’t want to, some things that you want to avoid, can’t be avoided, but it seems that Mu Lingshi also knows that sooner or later. It’s like this, so when she saw Julie, who suddenly appeared in front of her, she didn’t feel the accident, but the reaction was very dull.
At this time, the cafe was just opened soon. The whole big coffee shop, that is, only two guests, Julie and Mu Lingshi, was in the window on the second floor of the cafe.
Mu Ling Shi sat here, you can see the beautiful sunshine outside.
The two were sitting like this, and no one spoke.
Mu Lingshi is quietly drinking the water in the cup. Julie is leisurely stirring the coffee in the cup, and the light and the darkness of the face are not talking to Mu Lingshi.
Mu Ling's face is still wearing a pair of huge black sunglasses, but still can not cover the scar on her face.
In the impression of Julie, she has no impression of Mu Lingshi, but now she sees the appearance of Mu Lingshi, but it reminds her of the original appearance of Mu Zi.
It seems that Mu Zi was almost like her, and it looked quite like it. This temper, invisible, seems to have some familiarity.
At that time, she did not know the relationship between this purple and ancient Qiqi, otherwise...
Gu Qiyi always emphasized with her, or prove to others that he loves her, she loves her, and she loves her, but in fact, Gu Qizhen, the despicable monk, is actually the favorite. Still his own!
In the beginning, she planted such a big pit for her. This relationship and marriage were originally based on inequality and deception. She was proud of her, how could she make a man play around?
Now, her marriage to Juliet and Gu Qizhen has broken down, and the verdict on the court side has already come down. She did not get a benefit, but instead...
Thinking of this, Julie had some unbearable anger in her heart, but she was suppressed by her efforts.
Julie did not make a sound, Mu Lingshi naturally did not say anything, just let her look at it, as if she directly ignored her.
For Juliet, Mu Ling’s poetry has some feelings that you can’t come out. In the case of Mu Zi, the most outrageous person is Gu Qiyu and Mu Zi, if this is a real Without knowing it, it is hoped that she will exist as a victim, but if those things are really related to her, then everything will be different.
"It seems that you are not surprised at me why I found you."
I don't know how long it took. Julie finally spoke first, her eyes fixed on Muling's small face, and her eyes shifted, and soon she fell on her raised belly.
"I am not surprised if it makes you a little disappointed?"
Mu Lingshi is also a hot and cold return.
She definitely has no feelings about this Julie, but in the case of this woman's previous performance, Mu Lingshi is more or less able to guess what she means --
I am afraid it is because of the ancient Qiqi.
Mu Qi’s and Mu Li’s poems are obviously known.
"Do you know why I am looking for you today?"
Julie sneered. Not finishing the finishing hair.
"You shouldn't look for me, if it's because of the ancient Qiqi. I don't have any relationship with Gu Qizhen. I don't want to contact anyone who is related to your ancient family."
Muling poetry is also very direct.
"But you are also involuntarily, aren't you?"
Julie laughed. "I know that Gu Qizhen has been very concerned about you recently, and you should also know that I am divorced from Gu Qizhen. Do you have any thoughts about this matter? I Daughter, Gu Lingsha, now becomes your sister..."
"I don't have any relationship with you. No matter how many times you want me to say it, I am also the answer. If you are worried that I will fight for something with you, then you should go to the ancient Qiqi, and not me!"
"Even if you don't want to, this is the truth! I didn't know your mother's relationship with Gu Qiyu. Otherwise, according to my temper, I naturally wouldn't let this thing happen until now!"
Julie did not think of this matter, and the anger that was forbearing in her chest could not be suppressed.
"You don't want to know anything about the ancients, but also the purple, you don't want to provoke me, temptation me, I really don't have a little interest in your things. And, in my opinion, you The thing that should be tense now is Gu Lingsha. I heard that her affairs seem to be unfortunate. The evidence of the police control is very unfavorable to her."
When Mu Lingshi’s words came out, Julie’s face was slightly ugly, her eyes sank, and the blue sky was cold and faint, and she greeted the eyes of Mu Ling’s poetry.