Mysterious country

Xia Qi's face suddenly turned ugly, because Chu Mengqi had told him that the communication number was bound to everyone's life, and the number would only be cleared when the person died.

"Mu Zixi...is dead?"

Xia Qi's heart suddenly cramped violently, and he stepped on the brakes uncontrollably.

The car stopped suddenly, which also startled Mu Zixi's parents sitting in the back. They thought Xia Qi had hit someone, so they hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong, Xiaoxia, was there an accident?"

"No...no, a puppy ran over just now."

Xia Tian Qi pretended to be okay and replied, but his voice was somewhat choked.

"Oh, it's okay. We're not in a hurry. Just drive slowly."

Xia Qi rubbed his eyes, not daring to look at Mu Zixi's parents through the rearview mirror. He started the car again and continued to move forward.

After Mu Zixi's parents calmed down for a while, they started chatting with Xia Qi boredly:

"By the way, Xiaoxia, what is Zixi doing now? He doesn't ask us for money anymore. Although he usually makes some phone calls, he only comes back after a long time."

"He is doing business here, so he may be busy."

Xia Qi's head was completely messed up now, and he didn't know what reason to lie to Mu Zixi, so he had to make up one casually.

"Hey, he told us, and you didn't tell us either. He said you were his best friend. I definitely wouldn't be able to tell if I asked you."

Mu Zixi's mother sighed. As for his father, he felt that what he said was a bit inappropriate and hurriedly said:

"Of course when the children are older, they have their own things to be busy with. Zixi is so able to spend money and enjoy things. Now he doesn't ask for a dime from us and always gives us money. He must be doing business.

Otherwise, how can he make a living? If you ask me to say that you just don’t want your child to be well, you should be busy if your child has serious business. You don’t believe it. You play outside every day and ask you for money with open and shut mouth. You feel sad. You really can’t do anything. . "

"Yes, yes, I have the most to do, and you understand my son best."

Mu Zixi's mother rolled her eyes at his father unhappily. After thinking about it, she still said to Xia Qi uneasily:

"Zixi has not had any friends since he was a child. The older he gets, the more withdrawn he becomes. It is rare to make a good friend like you. So if he does something bad, you must help us to persuade him. Don't Go astray and ruin yourself.”

"Don't worry, Auntie, Mu Zixi is very good now. She is very positive. She is really a good friend..."

Taking Mu Zixi's parents to Jiahang City, which is very close to Fuping City, Xia Qi temporarily arranged the two of them into a hotel, and then started running an agency to find a suitable house for them.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. During these three days, in order to verify Mu Zixi's affairs, he even sent a message to Liang Ruoyun, but Liang Ruoyun did not reply to him.

He then called Wu Di, but Wu Di also told him that Mu Zixi's communication number had disappeared.

As for nothing else, he hung up the phone directly.

Mu Zixi didn't know what reason he made up before. His parents didn't ask him any questions about the sudden move to another city, which saved him the trouble of continuing to make up lies.

He asked the agent to search for a house for three days, and finally found one that he was quite satisfied with. The house was large, a duplex, with an upper and lower floor of 200 square meters, and the decoration was good, just like a small western-style house.

Xia Qi directly swiped his card. As for the transfer of ownership and other garbled procedures, he handed them over to the agency.

Whether Mu Zixi is alive or dead, since he is willing to give his parents to settle down, he really treats him as a friend, and he will naturally want to settle down well.

He stayed with Mu Zixi's parents in Jiahang City for a full week. It was not until they were completely arranged that Xia Qi said goodbye to them and drove back to Fuping City.

Even though a week has passed, his mood has never adjusted due to the impact of Mu Zixi's incident. He is full of sadness and anger that he is temporarily unable to kill the masked man to avenge Mu Zixi.

I returned to Wu Di's residence listlessly. I wanted to have a good chat with Wu Di and have a few drinks to vent, but in the end, Wu Di stopped at all.

Not only was Wu Di gone, he went to Leng Yue's house and found that Leng Yue was no longer there either, and even the things that belonged to him were gone. He must have gone to Liang Ruoyun's place.

"Why."

Sighing, Xia Qi lit a cigarette with a gloomy face, sat in the yard with the bleak autumn wind, looking at the sky with twinkling stars, his eyes gradually became blank.

Sitting in the yard until very late, he didn't feel sleepy, but he also lost the interest in continuing to be in a daze. But just when he was about to lift his butt and get up to go back, Mu Zixi's face suddenly appeared in his sight. becomes clear.

Xia Qi thought it was because he was dazzled at first, but when he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked around, Mu Zixi's peach blossom eyes almost stuck to his face.

"Don't look at me like that. I am still alive and did not die a heroic death."

Seeing Mu Zixi constantly opening and closing her mouth, saying something to him, Xia Qi suddenly felt that she had lost control of her hands, and couldn't help punching Mu Zixi twice.

"Oh shit! You bastard, why don't you try harder and just beat me to death..."

"I should fucking beat you to death. If you don't fart and tell me before you die, I'll be secretly traumatized for so many days!"

"Didn't I come here to find you?"

Mu Zixi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his face was beaten into a pig's head by Xia Qi, he still smiled broadly, as if being beaten was a very enjoyable thing.

"Get out of here quickly, I feel sick just looking at you now."

"Don't mention Tianqi, besides, it seems that no one told you that I am dead..."

"Your communication number is gone. Who knows if you were killed by that masked man?"

"It's my fault. I should have found your mobile number immediately and called you. You, Mr. Qi, have a lot of money. I've already beaten you. Don't worry about it in your heart..."

The two people rummaged through boxes and cabinets and found two bottles of Maotai from Wu Di's house. Then, no matter how old they were, they sat in the yard and drank in the cold wind.

Mu Zixi told Xia Qi about his joining the black mask team, but Xia Qi didn't say anything about it. After all, he knew Mu Zixi's current situation very well, and it was a helpless move to join.

“I won’t have anything to do with you in the Third Hades from now on, but no matter what happens in the future, we will always be friends wherever we go.

As long as you say a word, I, Mu Zixi, will fight to the death even if I am in the frying pan or on the sword. Of course, you'd better not come to me for this kind of thing. "