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68: Help me play a play

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    "I want to ask my aunt to help me act in a play." Mu Ziqing deduced that although Liu Ci knew his name, he probably didn't know that he and Li Wanzhuang had a marriage certificate.  Otherwise, it can't be like this now.  So he should still be called Auntie.

    Liu Ci looked at him suspiciously, and then glanced at Li Wanzhuang who was cutting fruit in the kitchen while looking at them.

    "Mr. Mu, I'm afraid I can't help you with this job." Liu Ci refused directly, clasping her slender hands.

    Mu Ziqing raised the corners of his mouth, which was the expected answer.

    "I think my aunt must know that Li's crisis has not really been resolved, right?"

    Liu Ci frowned, what did he mean?

    "Mr. Mu wants to take advantage of others?" Liu Ci stopped beating around the bush with her, and pointed it out directly.

    Being called a villain, instead of getting angry, Mu Ziqing smiled and said, "What does Auntie think?" His tone was neither salty nor weak, but there was a trace of provocation.

    "I won't suffer from my aunt helping me to play this scene. I think you don't want to see your daughter show up in public. I think my aunt knows a thing or two about the dirty things on the wine table?" Mu Ziqing hinted at Liu Cili's late village  Was bullied at the drinking table.

    But at this moment Liu Ci looked at him with wide eyes, and completely misunderstood what he meant. Could it be that this man wanted to bully his daughter at the wine table?

    "Mr. Mu, I'm just letting go. If you dare to bully my daughter, I will fight with you even if I risk my life." Liu Ci froze.  Looking at him sharply.

    The corners of Mu Ziqing's eyes twitched. Would he use it on the wine table if he wanted to bully her daughter?  But it's a good idea. On the wine table, it should be very emotional.

    Knowing that she misunderstood what she meant, she said, "You misunderstood. If you help me act in this scene, I will make it up to her."

    Liu Ci's expression changed, he knew what he was talking about, but he didn't say it clearly.

    "No need, Aotian will hurt Wanwan very much." Liu Ci directly blocked Mu Ziqing's retreat.

    "It will be needed, you don't have to agree now, just give me a call after you think about it." Mu Ziqing took out a bronzing business card from his pocket and handed it to Liu Ci with both hands.

    Liu Ci watched him bend slightly, handing the business card with both hands, and suddenly felt that he knew how to respect elders and was quite a gentleman.

    In the kitchen, Li Wanzhuang, who had been observing the situation outside, wondered, what did the two of them say?  The sound was too low, even though she pricked up her ears, she couldn't hear it clearly.  But judging by the atmosphere, the chat shouldn't be very pleasant.

    What's the point of handing a business card to mom?

    Li Wanzhuang looked outside while cutting dragon fruit slices in his hands.

    Suddenly a knife went down.

    "Ah." Li Wanzhuang cried out in pain, a lot of blood flowed from his fingers.

    The two people in the hall stood up and looked this way when they heard the voice. Mu Ziqing saw her holding her fingers.  I knew she had cut her finger again.

    So he put the business card in his hand on the coffee table.

    Walking into the kitchen with slender steps, he saw that the second finger of Li Wanzhuang's left hand was bleeding profusely.

    "What can you do well?" After speaking, he put Li Wanzhuang's finger in his mouth.

    Seeing this scene, Liu Ci in the hall felt dizzy and sat back on the sofa.

    Li Wanzhuang opened his eyes wide, listening to the same disgusting words as before, watching him do the same things as before.

    Suddenly tears rolled down.

    The person is still the same person as before, and the words are still the same as before, but things are different.

    After being stunned for a moment, Li Wanzhuang came back to his senses and withdrew his finger from his mouth.  Turned around and lowered his head.

    Liu Ci swallowed, calmed down and walked into the kitchen and said, "Mr. Mu, Wanwan is injured. I want to bandage her. I can't entertain you anymore. Please come back."

    Mu Ziqing looked at her avoidance and nodded, "Excuse me today." Then he left neatly.

    Hearing the sound of the door closing with a click, Li Wanzhuang cried even more fiercely while holding his fingers.

    Seeing her daughter's appearance, Liu Ci felt distressed and led her upstairs.  Li Wanzhuang lowered his head and let his mother hold him.

    After helping her bandage with a straight face, Liu Ci looked at her seriously and said, "Wanwan, do you have anything to tell me?" At first she was angry because so many things happened to her daughter.  I haven't mentioned anything to myself.

    Even more angry, is she her mother?  Everything with this man is still reserved.

    In the past, she always thought that the man Li Wanzhuang was thinking about was asp; The whole room is filled with the faint smell of cologne left by him.

    Li Wanzhuang stared blankly at the door where he disappeared, and after looking at it for a long time, he turned around to see the concert tickets on the cabinet.

    It is a foreign music master that she also likes very much.  The last time he came to China was four years ago. At that time, she hadn't graduated from university, but she didn't get a ticket in the end, and she still felt regretful for a long time.

    But now that she had the ticket in hand, she hesitated.  She had hoped countless times that she and Mu Ziqing could do the romantic things that all couples would do.

    But now holding the invitation letter in her hand, she has mixed feelings in her heart.  There are two voices pulling in my heart.

    A voice said: Hurry up, didn't you imagine going to a romantic concert together?

    A voice said: You can't go, you are no longer what you used to be.

    Li Wanzhuang stood there holding the invitation letter, unable to move.

    At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Mu Ziqing drove to the door of the concert venue half an hour earlier.

    The strength of holding the steering wheel with both hands is a bit strong, will she come tonight?  Sitting in the car time is passing bit by bit.

    There was no sign of her at 7:50.  Mu Ziqing narrowed his eyes.  Is she not coming?

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