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When he just found out the truth, Mu Zixing's mind became a mess.

Lei Shao asked him to sleep, and he slept obediently.

But after sleeping and waking up, he seemed to have finally regained his senses, and the emotions that filled his heart suddenly scrambled to burst out, the most serious of which was the heartache that was so thick that it could not be resolved.

He felt sorry for the man who was holding him beside him.

Mu Zixing knew how much Lei Shao valued human life and life and death.

And precisely because of this, he could almost imagine how painful Lei Shao felt when he made the decision to kill everyone in LA.

After learning that all those people are really gone and never returned, what a heavy shackle will be put on this man's back.

More than ten years have passed quietly, but Mu Zixing still remembers how Lei Shao broke down and cried bitterly when he killed a young man for himself.

It's just that now, after years of training, this person has already cultivated a kind of deepness that doesn't show any emotion in his thoughts.

But Mu Zixing knew that his husband had never changed in his bones.

Otherwise, after the plane accident, Lei Shao would never have taken him to country F to see the scene, nor would he have let him and Ji Shaoze find out the truth.

It was only at this moment that Mu Zixing realized that Lei Shao had been waiting for him to find him.

Mu Zixing's tears stained his skin through the thin fabric of his pajamas, Lei Shao raised his hand on his back, gently rubbed his hair, and said, "It's okay, now I know that I killed them It might not be me, and my heart is much more relaxed."

"But I almost killed sir."

In the darkness, Mu Zixing's voice and body trembled slightly in fear.

Thinking of what he did to Lei Shao under the extreme hatred, Mu Zixing felt cramping in every breath.

Lei Shao was afraid that his emotional ups and downs would be too violent, which would lead to disordered breath and convulsions, so he quickly reached out and stroked his back, and softly comforted him, "But I'm still alive."

Mu Zixing heard a low sob from his sad throat.

Lei Shao was silent for a moment, then continued, "Actually, I know you won't kill me."

Mu Zixing finally raised his head.

"You can't do it," he heard Lei Shao smile and said, "I know better than you, you can't do it to kill me at all."

"So there's no such thing as almost killing me, I'm not dead, I'm still alive, and you won't let me die, so don't get me wrong, huh?"

Mu Zixing was a little confused by Lei Shao's words, but in the deep and slightly hoarse voice of the other party, the feeling of his heart being bound and throbbing slowly dissipated strangely.

After a while, Mu Zixing called softly, "Sir."

Lei Shao, "Yes."

Mu Zixing's lips moved. He had a lot to say, but it seemed that he only needed to say that, and the people under him would understand everything.

"Don't think too much," Lei Shao stroked Mu Zixing's hand and patted Mu Zixing's back, "Okay, sleep with me for a while longer."

The sky didn't look bright yet, but it was almost five or six o'clock in the morning. Not long after, Lei Shao felt light on his body, and Mu Zixing carefully crawled out of his arms.

Then there was the sound of clothes being rustled in the room.

Lei Shao didn't open his eyes. He heard that Mu Zixing deliberately walked lightly and quietly left the room, but within 3 minutes, he went back and forth again.

Immediately, the quilt under his feet was uncovered, Lei Shao felt a light on his wrist, and the chain that had been with him for more than two months was finally taken off.

In the dimly lit room, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lei Shao's mouth.

He lay there calmly, until Mu Zixing got into bed again and lay down next to him, Lei Shao pretended to turn over and pulled him into his arms again.

After tossing and tossing all night, he was worried about Mu Zixing's state and didn't dare to sleep well. It wasn't until now that the sleepiness gradually hit him. Lei Shao hugged Mu Zixing who was lying quietly in his arms, and finally I fell asleep in peace.

When he had a sense of the outside world again, the rain had stopped, the long-lost sun appeared, and the light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows through the gauze curtain was bright but not dazzling at all.

Lei Shao rubbed his eyebrows, sat up from the bed, and saw that the other person was not there, he subconsciously called out, "Mu Zixing?"

The door of the room was pushed open, and Mu Zixing came in from the outside with a stack of clothes in his arms. Seeing Lei Shao sitting on the bed, he paused slightly, and then smiled, "Sir, you're awake."

"Well," Lei Shao stretched out his hand towards him, "Come here and let me have a look."

Mu Zixing didn't know what he wanted to see, but he obediently put his clothes on the low stool and walked over.

Lei Shao took his hand, looked up at Mu Zixing's face carefully, and asked naturally, "Is there anything uncomfortable today?"

"No," Mu Zixing said, "after waking up at noon, my physical strength recovered."

Lei Shao was still worried, "Did Ji Shaoze say that the medicine would leave any sequelae?"

"...I didn't ask." Mu Zixing said.

Lei Shao, "...I'll go wash up first, you can call him and ask, and we'll go see Xin Wen later."

Speaking of which, Lei Shao let go of Mu Zixing and walked to the bathroom. When he was walking, a chain was suddenly missing from his foot, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After washing his face and taking a shower, Lei Shao came out, took the clothes on the low stool and shook them, "For me?"

Mu Zixing coughed lightly and said, "Yes."

Lei Shao asked while changing his clothes, "What did Ji Shaoze say?"

Mu Zixing was standing on the balcony with his mobile phone in his hands, but when he saw Lei Shao take off his bathrobe, revealing his wide shoulders and narrow waist, he quickly turned his head and said with red ears, "Hit, hit, he Say it’s okay, as long as you don’t overuse it and the toxicity is completely metabolized.”

Lei Shao put on his clothes in twos and said, "I'd better go to the hospital."

"Okay, listen to sir," Mu Zixing walked over, reaching out his hand habitually to help Lei Shao button up his shirt.

"The clothes fit well," Lei Shao rubbed Mu Zixing's hot earlobes with his fingertips, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Lunch is ready," Mu Zixing paused, blushing, "...I'll take my husband down."

"Okay." Lei Shao said.

Both of them tacitly did not mention the chains.

When Mu Zixing and Lei Shao appeared on the first floor together, a dozen of his subordinates were sitting in the restaurant next to them eating. When they saw Lei Shao, they first widened their eyes in surprise, and then quickly swallowed the food in their mouths. Quickly stood up in unison, "Brother Xing, sir."

Lei Shao nodded, as a greeting, with a natural attitude as if he hadn't been locked upstairs for more than two months at all.

Mu Zixing usually ate with these people, but today Lei Shao was here, so he took him to another small restaurant with good privacy.

The food was already on the table, Lei Shao took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and then opened the chair for Mu Zixing first.

When both of them were seated, Lei Shao raised his eyes to look at Mu Zixing while scooping up the soup, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"Well, I want to be with you, sir." Mu Zixing pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Hearing his answer, Lei Shao frowned slightly, and there was a slight smile in his light pupils.