Chu Mu frowned slightly.
The man took over Nan Mo's body and learned Nan Mo's disguise skills.
But after not seeing him for a long time, the man changed his face again.
Chu Mu had an impression of the original owner of the face. He was a dull but down-to-earth and hardworking man.
A subtle displeasure appeared on Chu Mu's face.
Nan Mo noticed it.
"Alright," he said, his face darkening, the Duke's majesty radiating out. "Now that this has been decided, there's no turning back. Instead of wasting time here asking questions, you might as well hurry up and plan the wedding."
"..." Hu Zheng angrily closed his mouth under the old housekeeper's persuasion.
"Mumu, are you tired?"
When Nan Mo turned his head and looked at Chu Mushi, all the sharpness in his eyes was restrained.
Only a pair of affectionate eyes remain.
"Well, I am indeed tired," Chu Mu said, his eyes showing some fatigue. "Go back to sleep now, and don't call me for dinner."
Nan Mo stood up and prepared to follow, but after taking two steps, he was stopped by Lao Qi: "Master, I have something important to discuss with you."
"No matter how urgent it is, we won't miss this moment." Nan Mo looked at Chu Mu's back in front of him, "Let me send Mu Mu back first."
As he said this, he was about to go around Lao Qi.
"Nanmo."
Lao Qi called out softly.
Nan Mo's whole body stiffened, and then a cold chill emanated from his whole body.
"What do you want to do?"
Nan Mo's voice was very low.
"Let's talk." Old Seven ignored his low tone, "Please."
This is not an invitation, but a compulsion.
Nan Mo was silent for a long time, then followed Lao Qi.
…
The place where Chu Mu lives now is called Meiyuan, and the yard is full of red plum blossoms.
"In two months, we'll be able to see the scene of red plum blossoms blooming proudly in the snow." Chu Mu looked up at the branches of the plum tree. "Hey, what should I call you? Master Wizard? Fake Harry Potter? Or... Duke Xu?"
A tall figure walked out from behind the plum tree.
It was the dull security guard who appeared in the front yard.
"Little mute, what are you saying?"
The man smiled innocently, not seeming to harbor any ill intentions. "I'm Jie Ye."
"Solution? You're a movie star, so you're almost there." Chu Mu snorted. "You did act very similar, but even if you learned his speaking habits perfectly, some instinctive actions can't be deceived."
"Oh?" The man raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Chu Mu: "..."
Jie also does that kind of thing. He likes to touch my belly button first, and then go there. Moreover, he likes to circle around it instead of pulling directly.
"Haha, so that's how it is." The man suddenly laughed out loud.
Chu Mu was alert: "What? Can you hear my thoughts too?"
"Shh." The man tapped his lips with his finger. "It's no longer a secret once you tell it."
"What's going on?" Chu Mu drew the soft sword from his waist and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the man's face. "Where is Jie Ye? How come you know so much about what happened between him and me?"
The man ignored the sword in front of him and walked towards him.
"stop."
Chu Mu growled.
"Why are you stopping?" The man continued walking forward.
The tip of Chu Mu's sword was almost piercing his heart.
"This body is not mine. If I die, I die. What does it have to do with me?" The man stretched out his hand to grasp the sword blade, and blood instantly dripped from the tip of the sword.
"Shameless." Chu Mu cursed angrily and retracted his sword.
"Hahaha," the man laughed wildly with his head raised, "Chu Mu, Chu Mu, you are such a person, you say you are cut off from love, but you are still the same as before, the softest-hearted one."
"Bah!" Chu Mu rolled his eyes. "I just lack emotions, not conscience..."
Halfway through cursing, Chu Mu suddenly realized: "You knew me in the past? How long ago?"
The man's eyes revealed something complicated: "A long, long time, longer than you can imagine."
Chu Mu pondered for a moment: "You know my obsession."
He used affirmative sentences.
"Yes." The man admitted it straightforwardly.
"So, you said that as long as I complete the task, you will give me a treasure that can see obsessions. Could it be you?" Chu Mujing declined. "No appointment, no appointment, crazy criticism, we don't make an appointment."
"Hahaha," the man laughed again, "You're still as funny as before... What should I do? I really want to have you."
Chu Mu saw something called desire in his beautiful eyes.
He recalled the man's malicious assault on him on the promenade.
It wasn't a joke to scare him, nor was it a show.
It was a burning, real desire.
Chu Mu shuddered all over.
He has been through so many dimensions and encountered all kinds of opponents, but none of them really made him shudder.
But the seemingly harmless person in front of him made his legs tremble slightly at this moment.
【Old Eight! 】
Chu Mu looked towards the rockery where the big yellow dog loved to hide.
Keep the change, please.
The man snapped his fingers, and a lame yellow dog staggered out from behind him.
As if drunk.
"Old Eight?" Chu Mu knew that this person could hear his inner voice, so he shouted directly, "Old Eight? What's wrong with you?"
The big yellow dog didn't react at all and continued to stagger towards the pond.
"Chu Mu, I have taken control of your personal system. Now I can control it to jump into the water and drown..."
The man's eyes were filled with madness and joy.
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