Chapter 894: that's nice

Wang Zhan found a bomb in Murongcheng's room.
In other words, Huo Zheng prepared two plans. The sniper on the shore was only one of them. Huo Zheng also let someone install a bomb on the yacht.
"Master, I'm going to find someone to dismantle it." Cold sweat broke out on Wang Zhan's forehead, and he took out his mobile phone to find a helper.
"It's useless." Murong Cheng said indifferently, "After demolishing this one, how can you be sure that this yacht has no other bombs?"
Wang Zhan's voice tightened: "Master Rong, let's go!"
What Wang Zhan was afraid of was not the bomb, but Huo Zheng's heart that wanted Murong Cheng to die.
They can understand Huo Zheng's eagerness to reclaim his rights, Murong Cheng is also willing to cooperate with him in a life and death drama, "Huo Rong" can have today, it is Huo Zheng, now Huo Zheng does not need "Huo Rong". "Huo Rong" can disappear.
But now what Huo Zheng has done is not just to want "Huo Rong" to disappear, he can't even tolerate Murong Cheng's existence!
Both of them were silent in the room.
For a long time, Murong Cheng said, "Go find someone who can disarm the bomb."
Wang Zhan was about to do it, and Murong Cheng added: "Install the bomb on the fuel tank on the lower deck of the yacht."
Wang Zhan's face became paler: "Master! It's too dangerous!"
"If he changes his mind, we will be safe, if he presses the switch..." Murong Cheng's eyes were covered with gloomy birds, extremely cold, "then I can only send a few old things from the Huo family to my funeral."
The uncles who were actively preparing for the honor and resignation meeting were from Huo Zheng and were also ordered to witness Murong Cheng's death with his own eyes.
When they stood on this yacht, they stood on the opposite side of Murong Cheng, and Murong Cheng had always treated the enemy harshly. In his eyes, these people were not sorry for death.
Wang Zhan refused. He felt that the risk was too great.
Murong Cheng didn't change his mind, his face was as cold as iron, "Go and do it, if you want my life, they will have less luck."
Wang Zhan had to go in a hurry.
...
Murong Cheng opened his eyes and his voice was a little dry.
The explosion of the discoloration of the world seems to be still in sight, the heat wave gushes out, the tongue of fire rages, licking a person can wrap up a layer of flesh, even if he was prepared on the deck at that time, he was still exploded The airflow hits.
If it hadn't been for a small boat lurking in the dark a hundred meters away, he might have been fatal.
This method is indeed very risky, but it is also extremely relieved.
Murong Cheng seemed to be relieved, thinking: Huo Zheng, I finally don't owe you anything...
When he got out of bed, he gently opened his arms and awakened Mu Zi.
"Where are you going?" Mu Zi asked him in the dark, her voice soft, full of attachment.
Murong Cheng said, "I'm thirsty, get up and drink some water."
Mu Zi immediately said, "I also want to drink water."
Murong Cheng smiled, turned on the small lamp beside the bed, got up and poured a glass of water, and gave Mu Zi a sip.
She said she wanted to drink water, but she didn't drink much. She took a sip like a cat and lay down softly.
Murong Cheng gulped the remaining water in the cup, put down the cup, turned off the light, and went to bed.
Mu Zi retracted into his arms and asked him, "Did you dream?"
Murong Cheng was stunned, "What?"
"I seemed to hear you talking in your dreams just now." Mu Zi's voice was very soft, as if she would fall asleep at any time. "But I didn't hear clearly...Will you call my name in your dream?"
Murong Cheng smiled and kissed her hair, "I had a dream, dreaming of something before."
"Do you remember the past?" Mu Zi suddenly became a little more sober.
"Yeah." Murong Cheng hugged her tightly, "I think of some, and I will remember all of them in the future."
Mu Zi raised his head, pecked lightly on his chin, and said sweetly: "It's great."
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