Looking at the face in front of her that was so handsome that it made the girl jealous, Xiao Zhi felt her eye circles swelling up.

The next second, she couldn't bear it any longer and threw herself into his arms, choking and saying: "Bing, I miss you so much..."

Bing, I miss you so much...

For three years, I thought about it every day, every minute. I thought that my heart was about to swell, and that countless tears had been shed...

Mu Juebing held her in his arms almost ecstatically and nodded: "Idiot, I miss you too."

At this moment, no matter how hard Xiaozhi tried to endure it, tears still poured out uncontrollably...

Forget it, just cry if you want!

Anyway, she knew that the tears this time did not represent cowardice, but love...

For a long time, after the two people finished talking about the pain of missing each other, Qian Ruozhi's mind finally burst with many unanswered questions.

"Bing, is the Hell Pavilion you said really so scary?" Although she did not doubt Bing's words, she still found it unbelievable when she heard that the ninjas in the Hell Pavilion knew how to do light kung fu, use hidden weapons, and poison.

Mu Juebing smiled slightly and stretched out his slender index finger to lightly tap Qian Ruozhi's head: "Of course it's true. Have you forgotten that Shu Mo drugged you at the wedding?"

"Shu Mo!" Xiao Zhi curled her lips unwillingly, "Huh, how dare you do that to me, I won't let her go!"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Bing's face immediately became serious: "Xiao Zhi, I will rely on you in other matters, but there is one thing you must promise me. You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of Hell Pavilion!"

Why?

Xiao Zhi was slightly startled, then raised her head reluctantly, looked at him steadily for a few seconds, and finally caught the trace of panic in his eyes.

He is probably afraid that he is in danger...

"Promise me!" Bing stared at her and said.

Xiaozhi thought for a while and finally nodded: "Yeah."

She believes that her Bing can definitely handle the people in the Hell Pavilion. From now on, she will not let herself be a burden to him anymore, and she will be a wife who allows him to have no worries!

Seeing her nodding, Bing's heart felt relieved: "Well, you have to keep your word!"

"Yeah, I know." Qian Ruozhi arched into his arms coquettishly, and then raised her head curiously: "That Liangzi, uh, no, it's Duanmu Xingtong, she is really a killer!"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"

"Oh my god, it's so magical!" In an instant, Xiao Zhi felt a sense of awe towards Liang Zi.

Seeing the same thing about her, Bing reached out and touched her face: "Fool, in this world, no one can choose their own origin. So different living environments determine their future life paths. In fact, the killer may

It’s not what I want, I’m just forced to survive. Xiaozhi, Xingtong and the others are not scary.”

"Well, I know." Qian Ruozhi nodded lightly, "I just suddenly felt so ignorant. I was jealous of Xingtong just now. She has been protecting you and helping you for the past three years. Speaking of which,

I should thank her!"

"Haha, it's not too late to know now!"

Xiaozhi nodded, and then suddenly remembered something important: "By the way, you just mentioned your father's three last wishes. One is to protect your stepmother and Xiaocheng, and the other is to take revenge. Have you done both of them?

Then there is one more thing? Your father told you to find someone, but who did he find?"

Mu Juebing's face darkened slightly: "The person who took away the bodies of my mother and brother."

"What, your mother and brother?" Xiaozhi's face immediately turned pale, "He...were they not..."

Her lips kept trembling, but she couldn't say the next words. Because Bing's mother and brother were killed by the killers sent by her grandfather!

"Yes, it was the time when my mother and brother had an accident." Bing reached out and touched her long burgundy hair to show that he didn't mind. "When dad came the next day, they moved the bodies of mother and brother.

Let’s go. But unexpectedly, the car transporting them was intercepted on the way and their bodies were snatched away. Afterwards, my father spent a lot of energy looking for them, but to no avail..."

There was such a thing. Xiaozhi looked at him in surprise: "What happened next? Did you find it?"

A trace of guilt appeared on Bing's face, and he shook his head sadly: "It has been too long. I have tried to check it several times, but there have been no clues!"

"Uh, then..." Qian Ruozhi lowered her head sadly and twirled her fingers uneasily, "Do you need... do you need my help?"

Mu Juebing's face suddenly softened. He knew what she was thinking. She wanted to help him but was afraid that he would care.

He reached out to hold her in his arms and put his head on top of hers: "Idiot, you are my wife now. Do you want to help me if I am in trouble?"

"So, you agree to let me help you?" Qian Ruozhi raised her head suddenly, almost breaking his jaw.

However, at this time, Bing shook his head.

At this time, Xiaozhi immediately became anxious: "You don't mean what you say?!"

"No, I just want to say that there is another thing that needs your help now." Bing looked at her with a strange look.

"Uh, what is it?"

Bing smiled: "Baby, aren't you hungry?"

"Gululu~~"

Almost at the same time, a hungry sound came from under Qian Ruozhi's belly.

I casually grabbed the phone beside my pillow and looked at the time.

"Oh my god, it's actually 2 o'clock in the afternoon!!" Xiao Zhi was a little surprised. Did they actually chat for so long?

Bing was amused by her troubled expression: "So, Miss, do you want to eat now?"

"Yes, of course!" Xiao Zhi immediately nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Bing thought for a moment, estimated the time, and finally frowned slightly: "Let's go out to eat. If we do it now, I'm afraid you'll get sick from hunger!"

"Ah, are you going out?" Xiaozhi pouted reluctantly, as if no one could make Bing. She blinked, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Okay, Bing, let's go eat Yangchun noodles

,OK?"

"Yangchun noodles?" Bingwei was startled, "You mean, that uncle's noodle stall from three years ago?!"

"Yes, yes!" Xiaozhi nodded excitedly.

Bing Xiaoxiao: "Okay, okay, but after so long, I wonder if that noodle stall is still there?!"

After all, three years is an unforgettable period of time.

"Yes." Xiaozhi pursed her lips and said, "It's just a different place. I'll take you there."
Chapter completed!