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Shi Yuanmu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that he had heard it wrong.

He got closer and was about to listen carefully to what she was saying when he suddenly felt a murderous intent suddenly attacking.

His reaction was very fast, and he suddenly turned to the side and avoided Ming Zhao's hand.

At this time, Ming Zhao had already opened his eyes. In his beautiful almond eyes, there was a chill and coldness that he was unfamiliar with, and... murderous intent.

"Mingzhao, it's me." Shi Yuanmu spoke quickly.

His low magnetic voice was in his ears, and Ming Zhao seemed to have completely awakened, and his hand that was about to continue attacking suddenly stopped in the air.

The air was very cold, and she was trembling a little.

Ming Zhao had a moment of vague consciousness, but when his familiar voice sounded, her cold body seemed to be suddenly injected with temperature, instantly dispelling the chills.

It's him.

She regained her sight and rubbed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

He sat in a wheelchair, his posture was vaguely strange, as if he was anxious to get out of the wheelchair and walk to her.

It looks like a normal person.

"you……"

But the next second, Ming Zhao felt that he was thinking too much, because the handsome and tall man in front of him supported his body with his strong arms under the moonlight and readjusted his sitting position.

"You're back." Ming Zhao turned his eyes away and looked at the paintings that had been dried beside him and the brushes in his hand. "You go and rest first, I'll go back to the room if I last color."

Under the soft moonlight, Shi Yuanmu's gaze was very deep, with a hint of calmness and concern.

He looked at her for several seconds.

Ming Zhao knew, but she didn't look back.

So Shi Yuanmu took off his coat, gently covered her body, and spoke from behind her: "Okay, don't be too late."

His clothes were very big and long, and it was impossible to tell that they were so wide when worn on him, but when they covered Ming Zhao's body, they seemed to be covered with a huge quilt, almost covering her entire figure, leaving only a small head.

It was as if a child had stolen adults' clothes.

Ming Zhao looked at the hem of the coat mopping the floor, his eyes bent, "It will get dirty."

"It's okay." Master Shi Jiu's deep phoenix eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curled, "Anyway, mine is all yours, if you get dirty or broken, you will be fine."

Ming Zhao was stunned and turned around with a brush.

Just as a drop of paint fell down, it dripped on the hem of his handsome coat.

Shi Yuanmu's eyes were filled with a smile and he shrugged, "It was done well."

After he finished speaking, he turned around in his wheelchair, and soon passed through the lawn and arrived at the corridor.

There were several red lanterns hanging above the corridor, and the faint red warm light fell on his figure who was only wearing a black single dress. He didn't know how to distinguish the tone of this scene for a moment.

Is it cold or warm?

Ming Zhao looked at his pigment board and was stunned when he was stunned.

When she came to her senses, the man had disappeared from her sight.

The surroundings became quieter again, but her mood improved a lot.

She began to re-color the picture in the middle of the rockery, but this time, she adjusted the colors more vividly.

There is less desolateness and more brightness.

When Master Jiu arrived at the door of the room, Mu Yu's figure finally came out of the darkness.

He looked at the indifferent Master Jiu, and looked at the direction where Ming Zhao was completely invisible. He couldn't help but ask, "Master Jiu, the winter in the capital is so cold. At this moment, the dew is heavy, Miss Ming is weak, and you have contacted the master to repair the rockery, why do you still have to make Miss Ming so hard?"

Master Shi Jiu looked at Mu Yu and felt that this guy was a little unintentional.

But she still reluctantly said: "Everyone has their own way of decompression. I am practicing guns, and she may be painting."

"Uncompression?" Mu Yu looked at Shi Yuanmu blankly, and suddenly felt that the two masters were very unfathomable. "Why did Miss Ming get stimulated at Baizhiyuan today? Why do you need to decompression?"

Master Shi Jiu was speechless for a moment.

His eyes drifted over Mu Yu's face in a cold manner, and then he quietly entered the room and closed the door with a "slap".

Mu Yu stood at the door blankly and touched his nose.

He...he seemed to be despised by Master Jiu.

Mu Yu was a little injured, but still couldn't understand why Master Jiu suddenly concluded that Miss Ming needed to draw and relieve stress.

Inside the house, Master Shi Jiu lay on the bed and turned on the robot. The brain waves directed it to rehabilitate and massage his legs. While pursing his lips, he thought of Ming Zhao's murmuring.

He believed in his hearing and should have heard nothing wrong.

That is - kill him.

And at that moment, her expression was not right.

Master Shi Jiu had known for a long time that this girl should have many secrets and stories, but she didn't want to tell her, and he didn't want to ask.

But now, he is beginning to have some bad premonitions.

It seems that something uncontrollable is breaking out of the ground.

Shi Yuanmu thought for a while, took out his phone and clicked on He Shaofeng's chat box, and said, "Help me check the village in Chaluo Mountain."

He is almost a zombie friend on the chat software. He never bubbling or contacts, nor does he post on Moments. So when He Shaofeng saw this message, he almost thought he had read it wrong.

He looked at it again, and after confirming that it was Shi Yuanmu, he immediately went back to the "good" past.

Since He Shaofeng came to investigate, it means he needed to use the military's news network to carefully check the things behind it, and it was not just a superficial investigation.

He Shaofeng thought for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.

"Luoshan..."

If he remembered correctly, this Luoshan... seems to be where the little girl next to Shi Yuanmu has been?!

He Shaofeng was stunned for a moment and immediately went to check Ming Zhao's information.

For He Shaofeng, this kind of superficial information was just a matter of moving his fingers, so he found it quickly.

According to information, Ming Zhao stayed in this small village in Luoshan for several years, and was there in junior high school and high school.

It’s just such a dilapidated village that looks so poor that it’s so poor that the Internet was only connected a year ago. What’s worth checking?

He Shaofeng didn't quite understand, but since Shi Yuanmu wanted to investigate, he secretly ordered the matter.

After sending the message, Shi Yuanmu put down his phone, thought for a while, raised his hand and deleted the two messages in an understatement.

He didn't want to investigate her, nor did he doubt her.

But, he needs to know something.

For example, her past experiences, the dangers she may encounter...

Only by knowing some truth can he be mentally prepared and how to protect her in the future.

"Master, the physiotherapy has ended." An hour passed, and the robot stopped. "If the subsequent physiotherapy may be incapable of the body or cause intermediate and advanced pain, will it continue?"
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