My host is cold and scumbag

Yulinzhi was so shocked by Mu Qiuyu's love affair that he couldn't close his mouth. But Mu Qiuyu couldn't stand it. He ran back, squatted down, and hugged Zhao Xinyu for no reason. The big man's throat was squeezed by him like a duck.

Zhao Xinyun frowned deeply, his disgust evident in his words.

At this time, Father Mu had arranged for the people on duty outside. He counted the number of people, and there were only twelve people left, including Zhao Xinyun. Yu Linzhi's ability was very effective down there, and he counted a few people who might be suitable for this air-raid shelter-turned-laboratory.

Father Mu originally wanted to bring Zhang Helin with him. He should be the most suitable person to be present now. If he and Yulin Zhiqiang join forces, this trip will have at least an 80% success rate. However, Zhang Helin was emotional and Li Xiaoqing was exhausted. He chose to stay and take care of the rear and Li Xiaoqing. Father Mu persuaded Zhang Helin for a long time, but Zhang Helin was still stubborn, so Father Mu had to give up.

Once love touches upon you, even a person blessed with good fortune will have their rationality gnawed away and their overall perspective shattered.

You guys save the whole world, and he saves the people he loves. It's really touching.

There were only four or five people who were really suitable, not including Zhao Xinyun and Mu Qiuyu. Father Mu was too unfamiliar with Zhao Xinyun, and in this situation where he had to rely on the other party, Zhao Xinyun's existence was really dangerous.

As for Mu Qiuyu, his father sighed. If possible, then leave a descendant.

The names Father Mu mentioned did not include Mu Qiuyu or Yuan He. But Father Mu still asked Zhao Xinyun: "What about you?"

Zhao Xinyun nodded: "I'll go down too."

Mu Qiuyu started to chatter, and Zhao Xinyun felt his ears hurt. He pushed him away. Mu Qiuyu was not convinced and shouted to his father, "I want to go too!"

Father Mu seemed to have lost the energy to argue with Mu Qiuyu. He just sighed and said, "Everyone, take a rest first. Tomorrow, do as I say."

"Dad!" Mu Qiuyu's loud voice made his father frown: "Why are you shouting so loudly? If you attract those things here, you want to kill all of us, right?"

Mu Qiuyu squatted in front of his father with frustration: "Dad, you and my wife are down there, it's fine if you die, but how can you take my wife with you? Aren't you afraid that our Mu family will be left behind?"

Father Mu was so angry that his mouth was crooked. He almost couldn't breathe in his chest, but Mu Qiuyu was still talking.

"Besides, I'm afraid you'll hurt my wife if she goes with you. Who knows if there's anyone here who's interested in my wife and wants to hook up with her? You're such an incompetent father. Not only do you not help your son, but you're also thinking about... wuwuwu... What are you doing? Let me go."

Several people came forward, covered Mu Qiuyu's mouth and dragged him away. Mu's father was so angry that his eyes turned red. He was alone, looking at his good-for-nothing son, feeling hatred and love at the same time, with reluctance and kindness on his face.

Mu Qiuyu was still struggling there, clamoring to follow him down. Zhao Xinyu stood up and moved away from Mu Qiuyu's noisy world. With a snap, the lighter illuminated Zhao Xinyu's cold face, and white smoke spread from her lips and teeth. She held the cigarette in her hand, looked up at the dark sky, and began to empty herself.

I don't know when a person appeared beside me. It was Father Mu. Father Mu also lit a cigarette and exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke. He turned his head and asked Zhao Xinyun: "You can make him behave, right?"

Zhao Xinyun didn't say anything. Father Mu's smoke drifted obliquely in front of Zhao Xinyun's eyes, making her squint involuntarily. Zhao Xinyun suddenly asked: "Have you ever done anything you regret?"

Father Mu laughed when he heard this: "Too much, there is no such thing as regret. What is to come will come naturally."

Zhao Xinyun fell silent, and Father Mu asked again: "You won't hurt my son, right?"

The woman tilted her head and snorted, "Only your son?"

Father Mu sighed deeply, and his figure seemed to be older: "If... my life... could be exchanged... I..."

Zhao Xinyun threw away the cigarette butt and interrupted Father Mu: "I remember what you just said."

The woman turned and left. When she walked back, she stared at Yuan He from a distance. Both of them were cold and indifferent. But the man's was more complicated, while the woman was truly indifferent. She didn't care about anything.

Mu Qiuyu was held there and whimpered for a long time. Zhao Xinyun said to Mu Qiuyu, "Come here."

The people who were clinging to him let go, and Mu Qiuyu ran to Zhao Xinyun with grievance. Zhao Xinyun took Mu Qiuyu's hand and pulled him to a dark corner. Mu Qiuyu looked at this environment, and a yellow light in his mind lit up, and he suddenly felt a little shy.

She was so eager to take off her clothes as soon as the door was closed, but now she felt shy. Zhao Xinyun raised her hand, and there was a flower bud in her palm that had not yet bloomed. Mu Qiuyu did not see what it was, but Zhao Xinyun just asked, "Would you like to burn it?"

Mu Qiuyu didn't understand, but he lit a fire obediently. A leaf began to tremble from the burning, and Zhao Xinyun's brows were tightly furrowed. Mu Qiuyu hurriedly extinguished the fire: "What's wrong? Are you in pain?"

“No, wood-related abilities are not all…” Mu Qiuyu seemed to remember something, his face turned even paler, he quickly blew on the trembling leaves: “I’m sorry…”

Zhao Xinyun seemed to have verified something and put away the vine with the flower bud. She said to Mu Qiuyu, "Stay outside and don't go down."

Mu Qiuyu shook his head stubbornly. Zhao Xinyun was not good at coaxing babies. She looked at Mu Qiuyu helplessly. Zhao Xinyun had no choice but to face Mu Qiuyu's unyielding look. Mu Qiuyu thought Zhao Xinyun was compromising, so he followed her back happily.

Late at night, Mu Qiuyu slept next to Zhao Xinyun. Apart from a drowsy man on duty, only a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at Zhao Xinyun. Zhao Xinyun lowered her head and did not look back. She was thinking about how to deal with Yuan He.

The data needed Yuan He. Even if Father Mu didn't ask Yuan He to go down, Yuan He would have other ways to go down. But if Yuan He insisted on leaving the data and people down there, how could he break the situation?

Zhao Xinyun was in a dilemma. Whether Yuan He could die was another matter. But she didn't know what backup Yuan He had. If she ignored this and failed in her mission, it would be a waste of her work.

If you can't think of it, think about it tomorrow. Go to sleep.

The next day, Zhao Xinyun, like everyone else, was preparing the equipment and supplies to go down, but Father Mu went out to relieve himself and came back with a gloomy face. He said to everyone, "The plan has changed."

Father Mu turned to look at Zhao Xinyun and said, "Just the two of us will go down."

Everyone was in an uproar. They asked what happened, and tried to persuade him that this was not right. Yu Linzhi also looked serious: "Director, what happened?"

Father Mu looked calm, but his tone was firm: "This is an order."

Zhao Xinyun didn't have any special reaction, but glanced at Yuan He from the corner of her eyes. Yuan He was also looking at her, and their eyes met. A storm surged in Yuan He's eyes, and at an angle that no one noticed, he finally couldn't help but curl his lips.

Zhao Xinyun retracted her gaze and thought that if it weren't for her, Father Mu would be the only one going down this time.

Tsk.

Mu Qiuyu also shouted loudly: "No, I want to go too."

Father Mu looked at Zhao Xinyun, who took Mu Qiuyu to one side and made him sit on a stone block that could be tilted at a 90-degree angle for him to lean back. This was the position Zhao Xinyun had carefully chosen for Mu Qiuyu. Zhao Xinyun said softly, "Be good, stay here."

Then, Father Mu winked at a wood-type mutant. Apparently, this was their plan. The vines quickly wrapped around Mu Qiuyu's feet. Mu Qiuyu looked at Zhao Xinyun in shock: "Bao, what are you doing, you..."

Zhao Xinyun smiled and hushed, "Don't make noise, and it hurts me..."

Mu Qiuyu's struggling movement suddenly stopped. The man's body was tied tightly under his neck, so he shouldn't be tired. It was perfect.

Zhao Xinyun took a few steps back. Mu Qiuyu looked at Zhao Xinyun with bloodshot eyes. Zhao Xinyun walked up to Mu's father and suddenly said, "I want to bring someone else. I'm injured. Take Yuanhe with me. I heard he studied medicine."

Father Mu looked at Yuan He solemnly and nodded.

Mu Qiuyu couldn't help but screaming, but Zhao Xinyun ignored him. Yulinzhi couldn't sit still and asked Mu's father about the situation. Mu's father pulled Yulinzhi aside and whispered something to him, and Yulinzhi's face became even worse.

At this time, Yuan He was walking out of the crowd and standing not far from Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyun twirled her fingertips.

People always feel at ease when they keep things under their noses.