Chapter 931: You don't know me anymore

The news media must not promote superstitious ideas, so news commentators severely satirized the current situation of the Huo family.
Ordinary people would only sigh with emotion when seeing this news: Patriarch Huo is so sick that he even believes in evil ways.
But if you are interested, you can detect what this news really means.
The descendants of the Huo family all have parents and brothers, and their parents and brothers are also the Huo family.
Everyone has a lover of protecting the calf, and Huo Zheng committed the anger with his family. Even if there is no evidence and there is no wind and no waves, the Huo family will never allow such a person to sit in the position of the head of the house.
Mu Zi could almost foresee the civil strife in the Huo family.
And the initiator, don't think about it, it must be Murong Cheng.
Speaking of it, Murong Cheng should really thank Mu Zening for the news. It is precisely when he knows that Huang Laogui is in Huo Zheng's hands, Murong Cheng has insight into Huo Zheng's intentions. If not, he wants to bring down Huo Zheng. It's so easy now.
Mu Zi watched the news, it is estimated that there will be follow-up reports.
She sighed and wanted to laugh: "...It's so wicked."
Can you not lack virtue? Stabbing a piece of news and telling others to fight in their own way, it is not too much to watch the excitement for yourself.
Mu Zi felt that Murong's stomach was full of bad water and it was so bad.
Then I thought about it, and suddenly felt that Murong Cheng's amnesia was pretty good, and he didn't remember Huo Zheng's kindness, so he was relentless in fighting.
Mu Zi sat on the bed and thought about it, completely relieved, got up to wash and eat breakfast.
Halfway through breakfast, remembering that there was another person in the family, she told the servants around her: "Bring a breakfast to the flower garden."
Lest Huang old ghost starve to death.
Mu Zi was kind, but he didn't expect the servant to come back and tell her that Old Ghost Huang wanted to see her.
Mu Zi happened to have a lot of things to ask Old Ghost Huang, so he said, "Bring him here."
As a result, when the bodyguard took Huang Old Ghost to the dining room, Mu Zi saw that the old man had a gray face, his clothes were all dirty, and there was a bruise on his face.
"You beat him?" Mu Zi asked in surprise.
The bodyguard replied: "When he brought him out, he wanted to escape over the wall, and he fell off the wall."
Mu Zi: "..."
The courtyard wall of her house is almost three meters high.
Mu Zi was helpless and funny: "Why are you? Even if you run out, you will be caught by Huo Zheng's people."
Huang Laogui heard the kindness in Mu Zi’s tone, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pleaded: "Miss, your bodhisattva has a kind heart and a kind face. Pity me with a handful of old bones. You are already half of your body in the soil. Let me go! I promise I won't cause you trouble!"
Mu Zi laughed, and continued to eat the wontons in the bowl without speaking.
Wontons are stuffed with fresh meat, wrapped in corn kernels, and the salty fragrance reveals sweetness and delicious taste.
A little bit of fragrance floated into Huang Old Ghost's nose, he couldn't help his tongue, but when he thought of the demon Murongcheng, his appetite was immediately suppressed, leaving only fear.
"Miss, please be kind! When that person comes back, I must kill me! Miss, you let me go, I will be blessed in the future!" The fat old man's voice was crying, but the cry was too fake, his eyes Nothing is red.
Mu Zi comforted Huang Laogui: "He has a bad temper, but he won't kill you, so please stay at ease."
Huang Laogui's face was even whiter when he heard this: "Miss, I can't stand the half-dead method either!"
Mu Zi couldn't help but laughed out: "What did you do so badly, so afraid of him!"
Huang Laogui's face turned from white to red, as if a little embarrassed, and he didn't answer in a nonchalant manner.
Mu Zi was full of wontons, put down the soup spoon, looked at Huang Laogui enthusiastically, and asked with a smile, "You really don't recognize me?"