Spoil You All Your Life

Lotus Hill Villa.

The princes all explained their special help, Rowan, in the study. Later, he paid attention to the goods sent by the Yao family from Hong'an. Whenever he had the opportunity, he should keep a hand for himself, especially not to lose any handle to the Yao family.

As soon as he put down the phone, the door of the study was slammed open, and Shi Zipei, who was always quiet and not irritable, held the door frame breathlessly.

"Brother, it's not good."

Shi Zi looked at Shi Zi Pei with a calm expression, "What's wrong?"

"I just heard Aunt Yun calling her mother downstairs, saying that Zimu had been caught in the bureau."

"what?"

Shi Zi suddenly got up from his chair, strode toward the door, "Go to the police station."

"Wait, I haven't finished. People come out, and it is impossible for Zimu and Grandpa to get Zimu in the game. Now they are in the family compound."

Shi Zi said as he went out, "Then go to Grandpa. Do you know anything?"

"I don't know the details, it seems that I hit someone and smashed the car."

When the brothers and sisters of the aristocratic family came downstairs, Cheng Qian came up from downstairs and saw that they were down, and immediately said, "Go to Grandpa's place, go quickly."

"Mom, Aunt Yun said clearly what's going on?"

"A group of racing elder brothers killed an old Red Army, but Zimu was out of anger and smashed his car in a fight. Now your Aunt Mo and Uncle Fu is with Grandpa, I will call your dad later and ask him to come back as soon as possible. You go first, Zimu is okay. It should be very sad. I heard that it is a disabled and stupid old man she has visited for three years. If you go over there, if the compensation issue is mentioned, we will pay all the money. Don't Mo Shu They cost, do you know?"

"Got it, Mom, we're leaving."

Family mansion, living room.

The family members who had eaten all sat in the living room, silent.

Mo Zimu has Fu Xiaoyou on the left and Shi Zixian on the right. Her eyes have been looking at Shi Changrong.

Shi Changrong took a sip of tea, the lid of the cup was lightly tapped twice on the mouth of the cup, and it fell, and his eyes were cast on Mo Zimu, "Mu girl, the old man's funeral, the government and the army will handle it for him. , Will make him cremated in military uniform, and the cemetery is already prepared at the Martyrs Cemetery. I wanted to move Yan Lao’s son from another place to his side. After thinking about it, forget it, where the People’s Heroes are buried are from the motherland. Hero. Yan Laoquan knows and understands."

Mo Zimu endured his tears and asked in a choked voice, "Where will the old man be buried?"

"Three days later."

In just three words, Mo Zimu's tears fell.

When Shi Zixian saw Mo Zimu's tears, he twisted his eyebrows, raised his hand and gently dried her, took her shoulders and patted gently.

The doorbell of the compound rang, and Gao Min went out to open the door.

Within two minutes, Shi Zi in the black shirt walked in quickly, Shi Zi Pei followed.

"Grandparents, Aunt Dabo, Aunt Mo Shufu."

"Yeah." Shi Changrong answered, "Why are you here?"

"I heard about Zimu."

Shi Zi walked to the back of Mo Zimu's sofa, put his hand on her shoulder, and the strength gradually increased. Zimu, don't be sad.

Mo Zimu raised his hand and gently grasped Shi Zidu's hand for a while, she felt his concern.

Shi Zipei walked to Mo Zimu's sofa after greeting her elders and called her in a low voice, "Zimu?"

Mo Zimu looked back at Shi Zipei, "Zipei, it's okay, I can hold it."

"Well, we are all by your side."

Shi Changrong looked at Shi Zixian, "Call Ziran tomorrow to let him deal with Mu Girl’s affairs as soon as possible. How much do those people want us to pay, don’t have to say anything, just give them. How to clean up those boys later, you stay with me Mu girl dealt with it together."

"Yes, grandpa."

"Grandpa." The son said, "I will take care of the compensation."

Three sports cars, how could he let Mo Zimu out, and the Mo family could not get out.

Shi Zixian turned his head slightly and looked at Shi Zidu, "Thanks, Zidu. I am ready for compensation."

Mo Zimu was going to refuse Shizi to pay for her, then he stuck in his throat, looking at Shizixian, using his?

Mr. and Mrs. Shi Changrong and Mr. and Mrs. Shi Baicheng have no objection. Anyway, it is their grandson/daughter-in-law who should be born.

Seeing Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou's intention to decline, Shi Changrong spoke, "Don't say anything'no', you two, Zixian should do things about Mu Girl. Zixuan, you That heart is good, but let Zixian come, he has his own business."

Shi Zidu's heart trembled slightly, yes, Zimu is now Zixian’s girlfriend, she is his responsibility, a responsibility that was once naked, naked, and sent to him without grasping it, a precious one. He has no chance to carry the burden now.

During the evening rest, Fu Xiaoyou wanted to take Mo Zimu home. Shi Zixian did not want her to leave her sight, but it was not easy to compete with a mother.

At this time, Lin Yingzi pulled Mo Zimu.

"Xiao You, let me go. I can only sleep at ease when I see Mu girl under her eyelids."

"Godmother, I..."

Fu Xiaoyou held Mo Zimu's hand and didn't want to let it go. No matter how mad at this troublemaker, it was all fake. She didn't know how happy she was to have such a daughter.

"Em mother, I'm fine, you and Dad will go back, I want to live with grandma."

Tan Xueer stepped forward, "Xiaoyou, don't worry, we are all here, Mu Mu will be fine. If we live here, we can discuss everything in time, or else, you and Dongdong will also live here these few days?"

Fu Xiaoyou was finally moved, "Forget about Lao Mo and I, Zimu will ask you."

"Do not worry."

As it was approaching twelve o’clock, Shi Zixian, Shi Zidu, and Shi Zipei were also sitting with Mo Zimu in the living room watching TV. How many people really watch TV? I can’t just want to have a better atmosphere and not let Mo Zimu be too alone. Quiet thinking. Shi Baicheng and Tan Xueer were talking on the phone with a few other brothers and sisters in the family in the study, especially instructing He Ziran not to leave any records about Zimu's affairs.

Shi Zixian saw that the time was almost up, and asked Mo Zimu, "Go upstairs to rest?"

"Ok."

"Zidu, Zipei, you also have to rest early."

"Let's go up together." Shi Zi said, "Zipei, you will be at work tomorrow, so take a rest."

"okay."

Shi Zidu and Shi Zipei stopped on the second floor, Shi Zixian took Mo Zimu into the room on the third floor, and held her shoulders with both hands, "Listen, take a good shower, and then go to bed."

"Ok."

"Competition, see who washes quickly."

"Ok."

Twenty minutes later.

Shi Zixian walked into Mo Zimu's bedroom in his pajamas and stood outside the bathroom. The sound of water inside was rushing. After listening carefully, he could hear the sound of water crying, and every sound made his brows frown deeper.

Mumu, what should I do to make you less sad?

In this way, Shi Zixian stood silently outside the bathroom for fifteen minutes, without hurrying, knocking or disturbing, until the bathroom door was opened from inside.

Mo Zimu was taken aback for a moment, "Have you been standing for a long time?"

"Just arrived."

Mo Zimu didn't pretend, he pulled his slippers and walked to Shi Zixian, gently opened his hands to hug his waist, buried his head in his shoulders, and said nothing.

Fortunately, when she is so sad, Zixian will be by her side, someone will wait at the door where she comes out, and someone will provide her with a warm embrace, comforting and softly soothing the sad heart.

Shi Zixian slowly raised his hand and stood holding Mo Zimu outside the bathroom door for a while.

"Go to sleep, eh?"

"Ok."

There was no embarrassment, there was no unnaturalness, Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu and slept on a sofa, her head resting on his arm, the two lay quietly, and the headlights glowed softly.

"Substring."

"Ok?"

"Is there really hell?"

"Do you want to have one?"

"miss you."

"why?"

"At least that old Yan can still see his son."

Shi Zixian's heart hurts, and he hugs Mo Zimu a little tighter, "My dear, no matter whether there is **** or heaven, a person has only one chance to walk in the world. A person can live a hundred years old, but there are countless deaths. A hundred years, compared with the time of death, the time to live is so small and precious. We must cherish and live every day well."

"What I said about the old man, you won't be able to immediately recover your current mood. This depends on time. To say something you might find me cruel, in fact, leaving, is not a relief for the old man. It’s just that we don’t want to see that his departure was caused by a group of people who lost their humanity and conscience and lacked social responsibility.”

"Zixian, I understand. I understand what you want to say and your mood. You don't need to say anything, just be next to me."

There is a kind of care, hug, and sleeplessness.