Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zening's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled up.

"You didn't go to the casino last Saturday." Mu Zening said, "I saw you with a lady, her hair is very long, wearing a light blue sweater dress, holding a little boy, uh... that little boy The boy looks a bit similar to you, is it Master Ling?"

The facial expressions of the middle-aged man were as frozen as the two men just now, he couldn't believe it.

His wife immediately became angry: "Where did you go last Saturday?! What woman? What happened to that little boy?!"

Panic flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes, and he explained to his wife with a sullen face, "What are you talking about! Mu Sanshao is just joking with me...Is that right? Mu Sanshao?"

For fear of losing face, the man stared at Mu Zening urgently.

He is Mu Rongxuan's boss, and Mu Rongxuan is naturally unwilling to offend people on such occasions today, to be a peacemaker, haha: "My third brother is more humorous, hahaha, don't mind, don't mind..."

Mu Zening drank the wine unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm just kidding, this lady, don't mind you."

…Just kidding?

No one believes it, because the middle-aged man clearly showed a cold sweat on his forehead. Although he concealed it afterwards, the change in his expression at the first time could not be concealed.

His wife was annoyed, but she was also half-trusted, so she couldn't question too much at the party.

The crowd is whispering, no one dares to try this so-called ghost eye easily...

Mu Zi stood not far away, looking over there quietly. There was no expression on her face, but her heart kept sinking.

Yu Yang approached her and asked, "Is this a quack trick?"

Mu Zi took a sip of his drink and said lightly, "Maybe."

Yu Yang gave her a special look: "You don't seem to be interested?"

Mu Zi replied: "I know the past very well, so there is no need to ask others again."

"I'm quite interested." Yu Yang looked at Mu Zening in the distance, "If there are really ghost eyes in the world, it would be much more convenient to interrogate prisoners in the future."

Mu Zi laughed, Yu Yang always focused on work.

Zhuang Jia was in high spirits and pulled Jiang Zhinuan to run over, wanting to experience such wonders, but temporarily didn't think about asking any questions, so he asked casually: "Can you tell what movies I watched last week? What was the dinner I had that day? How many points did I score on the math test?"

Mu Zening smiled and said, "Sorry, I can't see these."

Zhuang Jia was disappointed: "It turns out that it's not omnipotent..." She thought that ghost eyes were omniscient.

Mu Zening sighed slightly with a smile, and said, "Nothing is omnipotent in this world."

Zhuang Jia and Jiang Zhi walked away angrily.

...

In the banquet hall, Mu Zening was faintly squeezed away by the guests. It was not the obvious squeeze, but no one talked to him anymore. Wherever he went, people subconsciously avoided him.

This exclusion does not come from disgust.

It comes from fear, or fear.

Everyone has a secret, no matter whether Mu Zening really opened his ghostly eyes or played a mystery, no one would want to use his secret to make a bet.

Mu Zening didn't care about this mess, he drank the wine alone, calmly in the banquet hall,

At this time, there was a noise outside.

It was like a woman's shrill yells, which were so penetrating that the music in the banquet hall could not be covered.

Everyone looked out.

The housekeeper was about to go out to inquire when a group of women rushed in. Several security guards at Mu's Outer Yard tried to stop them, but they were concerned that the other party was a woman, and their actions were not very tough.

"Where is Mu Yun?! Tell Mu Yun to come out!" shouted a woman dressed as a lady who was surrounded by her.