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"And then?"

"Then stop and wait for me at the intersection."

Han Muzi did as he said, until the car stopped, she just breathed a sigh of relief, she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat in front of her forehead.

After raising his hand, he found that his palm had been wet.

She was stunned for a moment, then she gave a pale smile.

But it's really audacious. Such a small thing is scared to be like this. If today is not the night, what will she do?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi closed her eyes and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Percussion -

at this time, someone was knocking on her car window. Because she was in a state of shock, Han Muzi's hair stood up at once when she heard this voice.

Turning his head and seeing the figure standing outside the window, Han Muzi's heart just let go.

She opened the lock, the night Mo Shen then opened the door, bent down to stare at her.

"Not coming out?"

Looking at the near night, Han Muzi moved his lips, "I..."

"Scared?" Night Mo deep micro squint eyes, the rest of the light to see her green silk has been wet with sweat, now wet wet wet paste on the forehead.

Seeing this scene, Han Muzi subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

"Come out for a breath."

He raised his hand to hold Han Muzi's arm. Han Muzi walked out slowly with his help. Her legs were a little soft. When she got off the car, she leaned forward and even plunged into the arms of Mo Shen at night.

Full of fragrance, ye Mo unconsciously hugged her waist and took her to a nearby coffee shop.

Because Han Muzi had no strength, she was half carried into the coffee shop by Mo Shen at night. After coming out, the air outside was much fresher than that in the car. Night Mo deep to the waiter for a cup of warm milk, told her to drink.

Probably frightened, Han Muzi's hands trembled gently as she held the cup.

"Drink slowly." Night Mo deep hand, holding a cup for her, one hand gently patted her back, as if coax a child side warm voice to coax.

When people in the cafe saw this, they couldn't help but cast a curious look at them.

Han Muzi was really scared. After drinking the milk, her consciousness slowly recovered. After looking around, she closed her eyes and said, "there are too many people here. I want to go back."

Night Mo deep thin lips light pursed, nod.

"Good."

The next second, he picked her up and walked out of the cafe.

In the process of other people's eyes, Mo Shen at night did not pay attention to her, put her in the front passenger's seat, and fastened her seat belt for her.

Not, night Mo deep can not help but say: "now realize the danger I said? If you dare to run out alone in the future

Han Muzi: "it's just

He drove around to the other side. Han Muzi leaned back to the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

She did not feel at ease for a moment.

Feeling, even if there are more dangers, as long as there is no deep night, he will protect her safe, will not let her hurt a point.

This man, really let people love and hate ah.

She didn't want to have any relationship with him, but he always appeared when he needed people, and filled her heart and world.

Like in those days, she had no reason to refuse.

Also You can't refuse.

The car has been smoothly driven out, Han Muzi's mind is also gradually drifting away, soon into the dreamland.

Han Muzi has a nightmare.

In the dream, as in the daytime, she was followed in her car. She was scared to choose her own way and drove around the city in various ways, trying to get rid of those who were following her.

But the car behind her was so haunted that she almost bit the back of her car.

Han Muzi stepped on the gas pedal, the car flew out, and the car in the back also hit me like crazy!

Bang!

Han Muzi opened his eyes and saw the familiar room.

Was it a dream?

But why is it so real.

It's like it's going to happen in the future.

Han Muzi sat up, turned on a pair of cold eyes.

With such cold eyes, Han Muzi was shocked.

"You..."

Night Mo deep fierce gaze at her, Han Muzi was seen by him some scalp numbness, as if locked into the same target.

She shrunk her shoulders subconsciously.

What's going on? If she remembers correctly, he was worried about himself before, but she changed when she woke up?"Your ex husband..."

He just said the words, Han Muzi felt that there was an ominous premonition, vigilantly staring at him: "what do you suddenly mention him to do?"

"What's in him that you can't forget?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

Han Muzi couldn't understand what he said.

She looked out of the window at the night, probably can guess how long she has been sleeping, but the night is not deep, this sudden words, but let Han Muzi really can not touch his head.

Did she only sleep for a few hours, or did she sleep for a century?

Otherwise, how could it be so strange to speak at night?

Besides, who said she never forgot Lin Jiang?

The relationship between her and Lin Jiang was very little. At first, it was a little bit, but in the two years of marriage, he had already consumed the little friendship between them.

Later, she married ye Moshen, and then a heart was occupied by yemoshen.

In addition, for the past five years, her heart was full of night.

Where did this sentence come from, after all, I never forget my ex husband?

"No more talking?" Night Mo deep voice with a bit hoarse: "originally I thought you this woman is on the big brother's intention, but it seems, is not what I think."

Han Muzi frowned, "what do you think?"

She was very uncomfortable. She had just experienced a fright, but he woke up and asked all the questions that he didn't know.

"If you don't keep thinking about it, why would you fight to give birth to his child?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

Gave birth to Lin Jiang's baby?

She never told Mo Shen overnight that although she and Lin Jiang had been married for two years, Lin Jiang still had another love in her heart and had never touched her. At that time, she felt that it didn't matter.

I don't know how she got through those days.

"Where did you hear that?"

Night Mo deep eyelids slightly lift, looking at her eyes some irony, lips also hook up a touch of sinister smile.

"What do you say?"

He spread out his hand and there was a small bottle in the palm.

At first, Han Muzi didn't know what it was. When Dingqing looked at it, her face changed slightly. She didn't wait for her own reaction. Her hand had been stretched out.

"Give it back to me."