What a joke?

This is Muzhai, the place where my father once lived, and the castle he dreamed of living in.

Grandpa told him that only the president and heirs of Sancheng Group could enter and exit here at will...

Among the six people, only those who are elected as heirs can be recognized by their fathers and live here justifiably.

He Mujahngo...

In that competition, it was the loser...

Not qualified to live here at all.

"Why are you standing stupidly?" Musian stood at the corner of the corridor and looked at him from a high place, "Didn't you say you want to stay here? Why? Have you regretted it?"

Seeing Mussen stepping up to the second floor, Mujaga hurriedly stepped on the steps and quickly caught up with him, "What the hell do you want to do?"

As if he didn't hear the question, Musnian took Kexi to the bedroom prepared for her.

"Wow! What a big bear."

A bright and spacious bedroom with goose yellow window screens floating on the huge bay window.

On the white cashmere carpet, next to a brown bear nearly two meters tall, lying or lying on a bunch of bears of different shapes and sizes, looks like a bear paradise.

In the flowing beige curtain, there are also a row of cute plush dolls on the dreamy pumpkin cart-shaped children's bed.

Next to the bed is a unicorn rocking chair, a white swing full of star lamps...

In short, the entire bedroom is decorated in a childlike manner, making people feel like they are in the fairy tale world.

"Is this a room for Kossi?"

"Yes," Musenian put the little girl in her arms and put it on the pumpkin cart, and said like a knight, "This is the room I specially prepared for the little princess Kesi."

Mu Kexi's eyes were filled with innocent happiness in children, "Thank you for the little rice cake, Kexi liked it so much."

Standing by the door, Mujahngo looked at everything in the room, surprised that Mussin had prepared so much for Kesi.

What's the smug?

He can also decorate the room like this.

Not only that, he wanted to decorate the room where Kexi lived to be ten thousand times more cute and beautiful than here...

Making up his mind, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, preparing to use them for reference by the interior designer.

"Want to plagiarize?" Mussen snatched Mudjango's cell phone.

"Hey! Return me your phone!" Mujagango fought for a long time and kept losing, "Give me back..."

Mussin deleted the photo, "Actually, it's useless to take it, but Xi can't live in your house again."

After saying that, he threw the phone back to Mujajango.

"Why? It was my grandfather who asked me to pick up Kexi at the beginning, and then my grandfather agreed to Kexi film with me..."

Walking out of the bedroom, Mussinian asked the maid to play with Kexi to play with toys and dragged Mudjango to another room.

"Let go, why are you pulling and pulling?"

"Show you something." Musenne let go of Mujango, pressed the remote control button, and the room suddenly darkened, and an image that seemed to be taken by surveillance was projected on the wall.

Mujarago was puzzled at first, but soon he opened his mouth in surprise, "This... this is Chen Yueyue's..."

"The information I got from inside the police."

The surveillance camera in the Rich Villa area captured an adult man covering Chen Yueyue's mouth and dragging him away.

"Have the prisoner been found?"

"No, he covered his whole body tightly. After killing people, he escaped to the suburbs without cloth surveillance. There was no clue at all."

Mujarago's eyebrows and eyes were confused, "Strange, why did you let me see these things? What does this have to do with me not taking Kexi to my house?"

Mussen pressed it casually and the projector started to play the next video.

The video is located near Mudjango's house, two days before Chen Yueyue was killed, that is, the first night when Kexi stayed at Django's house.

In the picture, a person with a strange whereabouts has been wandering around Mujajango's villa.

"This person's dress is like the one who killed Chen Yueyue, no, not just like it, it's exactly the same..."

Seeing the weird guy in the image lying on the glass window outside his living room, Mujahgo was instantly creepy and got goosebumps all over, "I'll go!"

He rubbed his arms hard, "What the hell? What is he staring at my house?"

Mussen's voice was deep, "He is looking at Kossi."

"What...what?" Mujagango felt like his brain was numbed, "No, no?"

"The victims currently killed all have one common characteristic, which is less than ten years old, has a baby face, big eyes and a cute appearance. It's no coincidence."

Mujango swallowed his saliva, "You mean Kesi was targeted?"

"Um."

"Have you ever photographed that homeless man?" Mujagango asked hurriedly, "The night before Kexi was sent to Mu Zhonglun's house, he had been standing outside the window of Kexi's room."

Mussen shook her head, "No, there is no surveillance there."

"Can two people be the same?"

"No, since that person brought Kexi to Mu Zhonglun's house, he must be grandpa's person."

Mussinian guessed, "Maybe grandfather also discovered that Kexi was in danger, so he let his subordinates disguise as homeless people and protect Kexi outside the window."

"It seems reasonable to explain this..."

After a moment of silence, Mujagango couldn't help but curse: "Damn! Then who is this dead pervert?"

When he thought of such a person hiding near his home, he felt uncomfortable.

The man standing beside him seemed much calmer.

"No matter who he is, the rich villa area is his hunting ground, and Kexi is very close to the target person he hunts, so Kexi cannot live in your house again."

After hearing Musenian's words, Mujajango scratched his head in pain, and had no reason to refute.

"Ahhhhhh, but I want to live with Kexi!"

Mussin walked to the wall and turned on the lights, "You can stay there, there is no room for you to live in."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Mujaga's face turned slightly red, "Well... have you forgotten what grandpa said? It's not something I can live in here."

"Seven years ago, after my father passed away, my grandfather moved away not long after. He didn't even live here. How could he care about who else lives here?"

Mussen clamped his hand into a fist and put it on his lips and coughed slightly, "If you don't want to live, leave, if you want to live here, remember to pay for food and house loss every month."

"What's the thing? What's the cost of a house?"

"You can also spread the cost of servants. I have too many people at home, so I'm worried about the cost."

Mujango said "Ha" and said, "Musian, you are too stingy, a big president, right?"

"You are a popular young and handsome guy, and you don't look very generous."

The two quarreled with each other.

Outside, a little girl's voice sounded, "Oh, Xiao Rincao and Xiao Gezi are flirting again."

Mujarago's handsome face turned red, and he hugged Xiao Kexi on the ground in anger, "Don't learn from that guy Mu Zhonglun to say some messy words!"

“A mess?”

The girl's long eyelashes flashed cutely, "But Kexi thinks Xiao Zongzi is right. Xiao Gezi and Xiao Rice Cake are having a happy quarrel."

Mussinian and Mudjango, who felt embarrassed, retorted loudly in unison, "I'm not happy at all!"

"Is that?" Mu Kexi tilted his little head, "Really?"

The two men shouted at the same time again: "Really!"

"Puchi!" First the little girl laughed, and then Mujago couldn't help but laugh happily.

As for Mousse Year...

Even if he wanted to laugh, he would endure it.

The thin lips raised slightly, and a soft smile was everywhere between the eyebrows and eyes.

Mussinian lived alone in this huge house for so many years. Today... his deserted world finally seemed to have a hint of anger.
Chapter completed!