Chapter 809: Should not cry

Retirement meeting is a kind of celebration, but also a kind of ritual, but everyone in the holy family will participate.
Everyone gathered together to celebrate Huo Rong’s ability, praise him for his merits, and thank him for his dedication to the Huo family. In short, it is the high-sounding let Huo Rong surrender the power in his hands and show a sense of harmony. Rongrong look.
Except for Huo Zheng and his two senior uncles, who didn't participate because of poor health, almost all the other slightly identities in the Huo family went.
Then a sudden explosion caused all these people to die!
If the Huo family is a big piece of fat, the Huo family are the wolves guarding the fat. Now that the wolves are less than half, how can they hold this piece of fat?
Huo Jiajing's difficulties will inevitably be turbulent for a long time.
Faced with such a mess, Huo Zheng rushed into his heart, and would definitely retaliate against Huo Rong.
Gu Liang told Mu Zi: "No one believes that Huo Rong is dead, and Huo Zheng also doesn't believe it. In order to force Huo Rong to show up, he uses whatever means. When you arrive at Qingjiang Airport by plane, he may be arrested for it. hostage.
The cronies of Wang Zhan and Huo Rong have retired to Xianghai City, and there are also Huo Zheng’s people over there. They do not have enough skills to do so, and they worry that you will see the news and will run back to Qingjiang. Huo Zheng has been cheap for nothing, so they asked me specifically. Before, let me find you for help. "
Mu Zi sat quietly in the car, staring at the front blankly, his voice seemed to be not his own: "Is he still alive?"
She doesn't care about other things, she just wants to know one thing now: Is he still alive?
Gu Liang was silent.
"He won't die." Mu Zi murmured, "The fortune-teller said that he was the fate of a man in troubled times. Unless God lets him die, no one will want to kill him. The more conspiracies, the better. Tell him to die..."
When Gu Liang heard her say this, his eyes became more painful: "It will be all right."
I don't know if it is Huo Rong or Mu Zi.
"He will definitely not die." Mu Ziwu whispered to himself, "He can come back alive after falling into Shark Bay or Venomous Snake Cave. Even if he encounters an explosion, nothing will happen."
Mu Zi made all the excuses and told herself over and over that Murong Cheng would not die.
Will never die.
How could it die?
They have already planned the future, and they only wait for her to be together when she turns eighteen, build her home on the warm island in all seasons, stay away from gossip and conspiracy, hold weddings, live together, raise offspring...
Zhuang Jia said that it's best to have a mixed race, but she doesn't envy him at all. She just wants to give birth to him and have two daughters.
Tears flowed down unknowingly, and they fell to the mouth, cold and bitter.
But why are you crying?
He obviously is not dead, she shouldn't cry.
When the car drove to the hospital, the news hotspot on the phone popped up a new reminder-the salvage team just found the remaining fabric of Murong Cheng's clothes that day. The resolution of the photo is very clear. The dark blue fabric is embroidered with delicate dark patterns. There are blood stains remaining in the gap between the silk thread.
Mu Zi only glanced, her body immediately collapsed, and she passed out.
In her subconscious mind, she shouldn't faint. At such a critical moment, she should look for clues more carefully to figure out what the explosion is about.
But she couldn't stand it.
Her eyes turned black and blood flowed backwards, and then she lost consciousness.
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