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Chapter 1098: The little girl said she could cure me

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    Although Zong Zhengyu pretended to be calm, nothing was revealed on his face.

    But inside, I was excited and trembling.

    Although he found a reason, the moment the little girl placed her hand in her palm, Zong Zhengyu's heart softened in a mess.

    At this time, Mu An'an's focus was on Uncle Liang, who had only one month left to live.

    Uncle Liang is from Country Z.

    Born in the most chaotic place, with a special identity, he can be regarded as a yin and yang character, wandering among the various forces in country Z.

    Later, his identity was exposed, and his wife and daughter were tortured to death in order to protect him.

    He just watched helplessly, and wanted to rush out several times to die with the other party, but his wife and daughter begged for each other with their lives, and he couldn't help it.

    Although he survived, he lost half his life.

    For the rest of my life, I lived in the nightmare of the death of my wife and daughter, repeating, collapsing, going crazy, and going mad.

    Uncle Liang likes Mu An'an very much.

    For no other reason, Mu An'an is very similar to his daughter.

    Knowing the relationship between Mu An'an and Zong Zhengyu, Uncle Liang always looked at his daughter and son-in-law, sometimes in a trance, and would look at Mu An'an and call his daughter's name.

    Zong Zhengyu said, "He is not so clear now, so we must show affection in front of him, so that he will not leave with regrets."

    Mu Anan did not respond.

    In his mind are all the things that happened with Uncle Liang in the nursing home.

    At the same time, Mu An'an felt that the man was holding her hand, intending to clasp his fingers, Mu An'an reacted abruptly, and Mang pulled his hand away.

    "You don't want to?" Zong Zhengyu asked Mu An'an.

    Mu Anan took a step back, "It's fine to pretend to be a couple, but don't overdo it."

    In order for Uncle Liang to have no regrets on his last journey, Mu An'an would naturally agree.

    In addition, she has never been a coy character.

    But there are some things that need to be made clear to this man, "First of all, tonight is just acting, and if it is not necessary, don't make any intimate moves."

    Having said that, Mu Anan raised the hand that was held by Zong Zhengyu again, "Even before, we didn't often hold hands when we went to the nursing home, so if we can avoid it, we can avoid it."

    She shook off Zong Zhengyu's hand, turned around and started to drive her own car.

    But as soon as the car door was opened, Zong Zhengyu pushed it back.

    Zong Zhengyu lowered his voice, and said in Mu An'an's ear, "There was no reason for two people to drive two cars before."

    "Do you think Uncle Liang will wait for us at the gate of the nursing home?" Mu Anan asked back while taking away Zongzheng Yu's note, opened the door and got in the car directly.

    ? While starting the engine, put the gear on, and rush out as soon as you step on the accelerator.

    Zong Zhengyu stood on the spot and watched the direction of Mu Anan's car rushing out.

    The car is going too fast, leaving a pile of exhaust gas and nothing.

    Zong Zhengyu looked at it, but smiled helplessly, "Little fox, he is very smart, and he is not easy to deceive at all."

    Just after finishing speaking, Zongzheng Yu's cell phone rang.

    He hung the Bluetooth headset on his ear and connected it, "Speak."

    "Lao Qi, is the method I gave you useful? It's the most effective if you play it on the spot!"

    On the phone, a man's excited voice came out, "While she has to cooperate with you in acting, you can casually make some intimate actions or say something to make her recall the past.

    Your deep feelings, just a little recollection, can make the little girl feel turbulent, tsk, at the most exciting time, isn't it the fire of dry vegetables, resurgent?  "

    The person on the other end of the phone talked a lot excitedly.

    If this was the past, Zong Zhengyu would hang up immediately after listening to the other party's first sentence.

    But in this special period, he still listened patiently.

    "Zongzheng Yan." Zongzhengyu called out the sixth child's full name.

    This person was thrown to a desolate place by Zongzheng Yu because he hooked up with Mu An'an.

    Originally, he was going to come back to settle accounts with Master Qi, but before he could do anything, he was subdued by Master Qi.

    And Zong Zhengyan, as a typical coquettish and promiscuous person since he was a child, is very good at this time to become Zong Zhengyu's dog-headed military advisor in chasing his wife.

    "She's a bit ruthless," Zong Zhengyu said.

    "Seventh Lord, send you the four-character truth: stalker"

    When Zong Zhengyan ended the phone call with Zong Zhengyu, when he was holding the phone, his expression was very subtle.

    He said to the man sitting on the sofa, "Third brother, you said that in my lifetime, I can be my wife"Isn't the military adviser of the Seventh Master of the family a little proud?  "

    The man on the sofa was leaning back like a boneless man, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand, looking at the light to see if the color of the whiskey was pure.

    And the TV in front of him was broadcasting the news about actor Bo Lian's expiration with the company.

    Will continue to find another company?  Renew?  Or set up a studio, it is unknown.

    Seeing that the other party did not answer, Zong Zhengyan walked up directly, put his hands on the edge of the sofa, stared at the face of the man who was still trying to figure out the whiskey, and then looked at the TV screen.

    Laughed, "I said you like to watch your own news, when will you change it?"

    Having said that, Zong Zhengyan directly turned off the news.

    He fiddled with his slightly long curly hair casually, and leaned on the sofa beside him.

    Zong Zhengyan was wearing a black translucent gauze top, and when the light was on, his good figure could be seen at a glance.

    And Bo Lian on the sofa had already finished researching the whiskey, didn't take a sip, and put the wine glass on the table, "Fake wine."

    Zongzheng smiled angrily, "Yes, yes, the fake wine, the fake wine made you drink a glass, and the little bodyguard ran away in anger."

    Bo Lian glanced over.

    Zongzheng raised his eyebrows strictly, "I'm now our seventh master's wife-seeking military advisor. Would you like to ask me to bring back your little bodyguard?"

    Bo Lian didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Zong Zhengyan.

    Although there is warmth, but the thin eyes are too deep, staring at someone always feels very affectionate, as if there are countless turbulent emotions hidden and unable to express them.

    Brother Zong Zhengyan has long been used to it for so many years, "How many years have you been with that little bodyguard and you can't figure it out?"

    Bo Lian grabbed the pillow and threw it at Zong Zhengyan, "There's so much nonsense."

    Grace Sanatorium.

    Just as Mu Anan arrived, Zong Zhengyu's car also arrived.

    She didn't go in and waited until the door.

    From the door, you can see the furnishings inside. In the open space in the back garden, there is a large dining table with slow food on it, and some small decorations around it. Many people are gathering together.

    That place is where some patients of the nursing home meet.

    When Mu Anan and Zong Zhengyu came here every week, they would like to gather here.

    And while Mu Anan was looking inside, Master Qi had already stepped forward and stood beside Mu Anan, with his arm resting on Mu Anan's shoulder.

    He said, "The little girl promised me before that she would cure my ptsd, but she broke her promise in the end."

    Mu Anan's heart twitched, and his fingers trembled subconsciously twice.

    When slowly raising his head, Zong Zhengyu was lowering his head, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Say, can the little girl resume her promise?"¡ª¡ª

    The previous chapters were posted wrongly, and they have been corrected. Today is the seventh day of the third watch. Don¡¯t be angry, my dears. Be good.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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