After sleeping for half a year, Rakshasa's skin was different from Mu Hanyue's smooth and fair skin, and her face had a sickly white color, but this did not affect her beauty at all.
Rakshasa got out of bed and walked to the woman, staring at her with his eyes, as if he wanted to drill a hole in her face: "Sha, how did you escape that explosion?"
Regarding Rakshasa, Mu Hanyue had nothing to hide, but this was not the time to gossip: "It was a blessing in disguise that I was saved."
After all, Rakshasa is just a modern person. Talking about her in that world could take an entire day.
"How could you think of living in seclusion in the suburbs?" She had observed the surrounding illusion on the way here, and it seemed like a good place.
The two of them have been in office for so many years, creating miracles one after another, achieving miraculous achievements one after another, and traveling around the world. The most indispensable thing is money.
Rakshasa shook his head and said in a low tone: "This villa was bought by Che. He suffered some injuries half a year ago, so he bought this villa here, and the two of us live here."
"Ache, he..."
As if he knew what the woman wanted to ask, Rakshasa smiled and nodded: "Che is very good. If I can watch him be good in this life, I will have no regrets."
The only wrong thing she did in her life was for Luo Che. Fortunately, there was still a chance to make amends for everything.
The two sisters were talking in the room, but the atmosphere in the hall was surprisingly silent.
Luo Che is a sunny and cheerful boy. Although he doesn't know who the purple-eyed man in front of him is, he can tell that there is something fishy just from the eye contact and behavior between this man and Di Sha.
Jun Moye had already changed out of the purple robe and put on the black suit that Mu Hanyue had chosen for him. He wore a purple tie on his chest. The two sparkling purple diamond cufflinks on the cuffs were particularly sparkling.
The man's already handsome face became more charming and charming.
No matter whether this man is wearing a purple robe or a modern suit, he can't hide his evil and dangerous aura, which is intimidating.
Luo Che was not a killer and had never entered this profession, but he sensed a kingly aura from this man.
The atmosphere in the hall was very quiet. Luo Che stared at the man for a few times, and then slowly said, "Have you been taking care of Sister Disha all these years?"
Jun Moye lazily raised his eyes, glanced at the man lightly, and lightly opened his thin lips and said, "I am Xiao Yue'er's husband."
Luo Che raised his eyes slightly, Xiao Yue'er? Husband?
Although he was puzzled by what the man said, Luo Che was sensible and did not ask any questions. He just asked briefly: "How have you been, Sister Disha, these years?"
She has been missing for seven years, Rakshasa has been worried for seven years, and he has been worried for seven years.
Sometimes, when he saw the despair and sadness in Rakshasa's eyes when he looked up at the stars, he once thought that Emperor Sha was no longer alive.
fortunately……
Fortunately, Disha is still alive and well.
Jun Moye sat sideways on the sofa, his fingers casually resting on the side, and there was an invisible temptation in his movements.
His long purple hair was not shortened, but floated casually on the back of his head. It was already evil and unruly, but now it added a coquettish and sexy look to him.
"Xiao Yue'er is fine, there's no need to worry."
All the bad things before have passed and he doesn't want to mention them again. Those are their most memorable memories worth remembering and cherishing.