She hid far away and did not dare to show her face.
What makes Mu Zhao strange is that Su Wanwan is here.
The host is an old monk from Lingjue Temple. He recited a salvation scripture and then performed the ancient ritual step by step.
It doesn¡¯t last long, but it¡¯s solemn.
After it was over, the guests dispersed one by one, and when Mu Zhao was about to leave, he was kept by Huo Xiao.
Huo Xiao gave a very good reason: "The closest person to my conscience during her lifetime was you. You stayed to see her on her last journey and to be buried."
Mu Zhao nodded and said nothing.
While waiting for her burial, she went to the Zen room with water in the backyard to rest.
¡°Probably when you enter the Zen room with your front foot, there will be a knock on the door of the Zen room with your back foot.
She squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then got up and opened the door.
When the door opened, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but become cold, "Are you looking for disgust when you come uninvited?"
Su Wanwan rolled her wheelchair and walked straight in.
Mu Zhao leaned against the door frame, not wanting to be in the same room with her, and said with a half-smile, "You are a disabled person, I will give this Zen room to you."
Su Wanwan stood up at this moment and walked up to Mu Zhao with ease, "Have you never thought that disabled people will one day stand up?"
Mu Zhao smiled: "You can stand up with prosthetic limbs. It's like a woman using a prosthetic stick to defend herself. She thinks it can relieve the desire of a lonely night, but there is no comfort. After the pleasure is over, you are still as lonely as a dog?"
Su Wanwan raised her eyebrows but was not angry. She reached over her head and pulled the door shut, then grabbed Mu Zhao's injured arm.
She didn¡¯t pull hard, and Mu Zhao broke away easily.
She smiled even more hypocritically than Mu Zhao: "Mu Xiaozhao, you and I are not at odds with each other. You took my man first, then framed my eldest brother, and then let my mother die My eldest brother is also immortal now. If you don¡¯t live and have two lives, do you think you can survive alone?¡±
Mu Zhao raised his hand and brushed the loose hair around his ears. He said coldly, lazily and nonchalantly, "So, have you thought about how to take my life? You are a disabled person who can only stand up with prosthetic limbs!"
Hearing this, Su Wanwan smiled more and more wantonly, and she said: "I have a trump card in my hand. I am not just as disgusted with your marriage as I am now. Mu Xiaozhao, you have to take good care of the wound and wait for me to slowly to torture you."
Mu Zhao tilted his head, half-smiling: "Really? You are so awesome, I'm really looking forward to it."
Su Wanwan looked at Mu Zhao's two straight and slender beautiful legs with clear eyes, imagining the pleasure of having these legs grafted onto her body, and her whole body was enveloped in a state of excitement.
She said: "I heard that you and Xi Xiu were in a cold war recently because you were the one who burned Sheng Rouge to death"
Mu Zhao¡¯s face turned cold: ¡°It¡¯s none of your business!¡±
Su Wanwan curled her lips, her eyes were bright and clear, and she said coldly: "Oh, such a bloody thing, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I don't talk about it?"
Mu Zhao said nothing and allowed her to continue talking.
Su Wanwan¡¯s eyes fell on her injured palm, and she said with a smile: ¡°I really didn¡¯t realize that you still have such courage?¡±
Mu Zhaoshen felt that there was something in this statement and looked at her with a frown: "What do you mean?"
Su Wanwan didn¡¯t mean to hide it at all, and said frankly and unfairly: ¡°Gu Rufeng called me to ask my opinion before giving you the medicine.¡±
Mu Zhao¡¯s pupils shrank, and he found that the tone of his words was trembling: ¡°What¡¯s your idea?¡±
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