Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 307 Two years have passed

"It seems to be too harsh..." Mengtai tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Then let me add one more sentence." Mu Cen took out a quill from somewhere, exuding a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

Things written with special contract scrolls and magic pens are real contracts, which have a relatively strong binding force, but if the writer and the contractor have a large difference in realm, there will be no such strong restrictive effect...

Without ink, the light nib moved across the paper, and another line of beautiful handwriting appeared, overlapping a small part of the original.

Try not to get seriously injured.

"It seems that you have made up your mind to sign me, but this shouldn't be something you created, teacher...?"

Mu Cen is only good at pharmacy, and I have never heard that he can make scrolls and contracts.

"Cough... I got it from the old man in the Alchemy Department."

"Who thought of it?" Ye Shurong and Mengtai had strangely consistent expressions at the moment, and Mu Cen didn't seem like a planner.

"Li Zhen." Mu Cen replied two words.

Ye Shurong was a little surprised, that weird man really seemed like someone who came up with all kinds of bad ideas, but...has he recovered now?

When they first learned about his accident, they wanted to visit him together, but they didn't even see anyone...

"The child seems to have found the meaning of life now."

What is the meaning of living...?

Indeed, there was an indescribable decadence and numbness in Li Zhen.

"He has changed a lot." Lin Jin who was holding the sword suddenly said, and several people looked at him.

"Li Zhen came to me some time ago and said that he wanted to learn how to sword."

Except for Mengtai, who was stupefied because she didn't know what they were talking about, the other two looked like hell, it's really unimaginable...

"Okay, don't change the subject, hurry up and press your fingerprints!" Mu Cen's expression was serious, Meng Tai followed him and faced Ye Shurong with a straight face, one tall and one short, with a strong sense of threat.

No, there should be the one next to him, Ye Shurong looked at Lin Jin.

"I think it works."

Three to one, plus a heavy debt, Ye Shurong stretched out his claws, but stopped at the date in the cursive script.

"This……?"

The girl's expression was dazed, and she was unexpectedly a little cute. Lin Jin felt ripples in his heart, and reached out to rub her long chestnut hair.

Ye Shurong regained consciousness, taking advantage of the movement of picking up the paper and walking forward without a trace, Lin Jin's eyes flashed with sadness.

Mu Cen saw this little detail but didn't say much. After so many years, if he still can't see Lin Jin's thoughts, he will have lived so many years in vain.

He naturally thinks it's okay, after all, these two people are relatively similar in age, and their talents are also very good, and they have gone through many missions together...

It's just that Lin Jin still has a long way to go, but they are still young, so it's okay.

Putting his thoughts back, Mu Cen looked at Ye Shurong indifferently, unable to see what he was thinking at all.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"This date..." Ye Shurong pointed there.

The corners of Mu Cen's mouth twitched slightly, he closed his eyes and then opened them and sighed.

"Do you know how long I was unconscious?"

Ye Shurong felt something was wrong, but still shook her head sincerely.

"Xiao Rong, you have been lying in bed for two years!"

Mengtai's voice shocked Ye Shurong, two years, Mo Jiu...

The image in Ye Shurong's mind stayed on the ferocious giant wolf that rushed towards her, and the blue eyes that seemed to appear in an illusion. It was not an illusion, it was Lin Jin who saved her.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Jin, and grabbed his collar with anxiety in her eyes: "Captain, did you see anyone else when you rescued me?!"

Lin Jin stared at the anxious Ye Shurong for a moment, then shook his head.

Ye Shurong let go of her hand in despair, the light in her eyes instantly shattered, two years have passed...

(End of this chapter)