Chapter 387: Blind trust

Twenty years old, and eight or nine years old, the difference is too far, there is no reason for two people to have such a big difference.
Mu Zi felt weird, but there was no need to be true to Zhuang Jia for this kind of thing.
The train was about to leave, she suppressed her doubts and got on the train with her backpack on her back.
But when the train arrived in Qingjiang City, at the exit of Xi Xi Miao, Mu Zi saw the little girl again!
The little girl stood in the crowd, her expression faint, her figure under the blazing sun was thin and transparent, and countless crowds passed through it, as if through a faint three-dimensional projection, no one could see it.
How could Mu Zi still not understand? That is clearly a ghost!
What does the goddess' granddaughter do with her? !
Mu Zi was very horrified, standing stiff at the exit, hesitating to go back - she really didn't want the other party to follow all the way home!
"Zi Zi?" Jiang Zhi Nuan and Zhuang Jia both looked back at her, wondering why Mu Zi didn't leave?
"...You go first, I'll go to the bathroom!" Mu Zi forced a smile.
Jiang Zhinuan said: "Go ahead, we are waiting for you."
"No...no, you go back, my brother will pick me up in a while." Mu Zi said with a smile, she felt that her smile might be a little crippled.
Hearing this, Wang Zilong rolled his eyes and immediately said to Zhuang Jia and Jiang Zhinuan: "Let's go, you girls are sticky, obviously not going well, so you have to get together and go back."
He drove people out as he said, pushing the two girls out, thinking that they were stuck here. Isn't it obvious that it will affect the relationship between Master Rong and Grandma?
Mu Zi hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and went to the bathroom.
She deliberately dangled, and only came out for a long time, and then raised her eyes to look around. The little girl was still standing not far away from her!
Mu Zi's scalp is numb.
Ghosts scare ghosts, will they scare ghosts to death?
At this time, the phone rang, and Murong Cheng's unpleasant faint tone was as soon as he answered the call: "Why haven't you come out yet? What are you scratching in it?"
"This is out..." Mu Zi replied in a low voice, hurriedly walking out of the station.
The car that Murong Cheng was in today was a black Rolls Royce, which was particularly obvious at the exit.
"Isn't it not allowed to stop here?" Mu Zi took off his backpack as soon as he got into the car, and he pressed against Murong Cheng.
Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised at Mu Zi's initiative to "throw his arms and hugs", "You also know that you can't park here. Why is it unfavorable when you come out? How many times did you have short legs, did you really learn from Penguin? "
Murong Cheng always had no good words.
Mu Zi didn't care about this, and looked a little nervously behind the car.
Murong Cheng asked her: "What's wrong? Who do you look at?"
Mu Zi pursed his lips, and whispered, "A ghost has been following me... from Taoshui Village."
It's strange to say that if it was someone else, Mu Zi would definitely not say it, because if someone said something like this, not only would no one believe it, but it would also be teased by people, thinking it was dazzling or hallucination.
But Mu Zi told Murong Cheng without hesitation, and subconsciously felt that Murong Cheng would definitely be able to help him cope, which was almost blind trust.
"Wang Zhan said that when you were lowered your head last time, you invited the Master, please come and have a look again." Mu Zi tightly held Murong Cheng's arm, panicked at the mysterious figure, "Quickly ask the Master to She sent it back!"
Murongcheng laughed at her: "You are so courageous, you dare to go to Taoshui Village to play?"
After smiling, he still told Wang Zhan in front of him: "Send Du Hao to come over."
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