Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Night fell.

When Lu Zixuan came out of the bathroom, he forgot to take his pajamas, so he was surrounded by a bath towel.

His body is not so burly and he has no obvious abdominal muscles, but his skin is very white.

Flax hair, enchanting face, tall nose.

It is not accurate to describe Lu Zixuan as handsome.

In fact, he is even more beautiful than a woman.

When Lu Zixuan walked to the living room, he saw Mu Nanfeng sitting on the sofa.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he quickly covered his chest and returned to his room in a panic.

Mu Nanfeng's eyes were sharp, he saw the tattoo.

Fengye in red.

It was carved on Lu Zixuan's chest.

Fengye.

Why do you want to engrave that kind of thing on your body?

Mu Nanfeng suddenly remembered that once he was reading a book called "Everything".

The cover of that book is Fengye.

At that time, Lu Zixuan said that he liked the book very much, so he generously gave the book to Lu Zixuan.

Is it Lu Zixuan's tattoo? Is it because of that book?

Mu Nanfeng felt terrified after thinking about it.

Sick, really sick.

Back in the room, Mu Nanfeng suffered from severe insomnia. He picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xu Yan, who quickly replied to the message.

Mu Nanfeng asked about Grandpa's situation and Bai Ruiqian's situation, and Xu Yan also responded one by one.

Xu Yan said that everyone is fine.

But Mu Nanfeng felt weird. Since everyone is fine, why is nobody answering his phone except Xu Yan?

Mu Nanfeng was suspicious and felt that there was a problem with his mobile phone. He sent a WeChat message to assistant Xie Wenjie and told him to ask professionals.

Xie Wenjie also responded quickly.

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On the other side, Lu Zixuan was sitting in a dark room, surrounded by surveillance pictures and some high-end equipment.

Lu Zixuan sat in front of a computer, looked at the WeChat messages sent by Mu Nanfeng, and replied to each other one by one.

Sure enough, Mu Nanfeng was still suspicious.

But fortunately, he was prepared and moved his hands and feet on WeChat.

The WeChat used by Mu Nanfeng is no longer the original WeChat. All the messages he sent were actually sent to Lu Zixuan.

Lu Zixuan plays multiple people alone.

He knew he was wrong, but in order to prevent Mu Nanfeng from leaving him, he could only do so.

Not only that, Lu Zixuan also installed a small chip in Mu Nanfeng's mobile phone, and he could observe Mu Nanfeng's every move through the mobile phone camera.

Seeing that the other party's cell phone no longer moved, Lu Zixuan was also ready to go to sleep.

He went to the cloakroom and found a pajama.

Seeing the tattoo on his chest in the mirror, Lu Zixuan gently stroked the piece of Fengye.

This tattoo is five years old.

For Lu Zixuan, this piece of Fengye represents Mu Nanfeng, and it also represents among all things, he is always the only one in his eyes and heart.

He engraved him in his heart, never forgetting.

A few days later.

Mu Nanfeng received a message from "Xie Wenjie", who said there was nothing wrong with the phone.

In this regard, Mu Nanfeng did not believe the other party in the first place.

Everything is too strange.

Why did someone reply when he sent a WeChat message, but the phone could never be reached?

What's even more outrageous is that I haven't taken the initiative to call him in the past few months.

He used to make constant calls every day, and his cell phone has become an idle item since he came to Lanzhou.

what is this?

Mu Nanfeng sat down and pondered seriously, is it a cell phone problem or a human problem?

Why does he feel like he has been abandoned by the world.

Mu Nanfeng looked down at the phone, and he had a bold idea.

"boom--"

The phone smashed to the ground and the screen broke.

Mu Nanfeng smashed twice again.

The mobile phone instantly became a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

A red chip fell out, attracting Mu Nanfeng's attention.

He picked up the tiny chip and found a clue.

He has seen this kind of chip, which can monitor others through a camera.

Mu Nanfeng's face turned black instantly.

Okay, what Lu Zixuan did is really good.

The purpose of returning the phone to him was to better monitor him, which is really impressive.

There really is a problem with this phone.

Mu Nanfeng realized that from the moment he stepped into Lanzhou Country, he had become the prey of others.

He has always been under Lu Zixuan's control.

He fell into the trap of deception.

The suppressed anger erupted in Mu Nanfeng's heart.

He rushed to Lu Zixuan's room, but he didn't see Lu Zixuan's figure.

Mu Nanfeng wandered in the hut, kicking every door open like crazy.

Finally, he saw Lu Zixuan in a garden room on the first floor.

It is a high-end monitoring device, and the picture is really shocking.

Mu Nanfeng thought it was really a garden for growing flowers, but he didn't expect it to be Lu Zixuan's secret base.

"Nanfeng, listen to me..." Lu Zixuan had just seen Mu Nanfeng smashed his phone through the monitoring screen.

He was so flustered.

"Oh-"

Mu Nanfeng raised his fist just like a beating, and didn't want to hear his explanation at all.

This is the brother he once regarded as siblings, and this is the friend he trusted.

A conspiracy, selfish, despicable Lu Zixuan.

Lu Zixuan was beaten and his nose was bruised and swollen. He looked at Mu Nanfeng who was furious, with panic and guilt in his eyes.

Mu Nanfeng went up and grabbed his collar, punching again.

"Lu Zixuan, you die for me."

This was the first word Mu Nanfeng said to Lu Zixuan when he came to the island.

This sentence is full of killing intent and anger.

With great effort, Lu Zixuan's back hit the corner of the table and fell.

He endured the sharp pain and explained, "I just want to care about you."

Mu Nanfeng ignored him every day and always locked himself in the room by himself. He just wanted to silently care about Mu Nanfeng in this way.

Although the way is wrong, his concern is sincere.

"Nan Feng, forgive me..."

"Shut up..." Mu Nanfeng was tired of hearing his explanation.

He snarled coldly, "Lu Zixuan, when will you deceive me and when will you be a normal person."

"Even you think I'm sick." Lu Zixuan's heart was convulsed by his words.

Everyone can think he is sick, but Mu Nanfeng can't.

It was a fatal blow to him.

Mu Nanfeng looked down at Lu Zixuan, who was covered with scars, without any sympathy or concern.

They are no longer friends.

From the moment Lu Zixuan tied him, they couldn't be friends in this life.

"Ding Dong—"

A mobile phone on the table attracted Mu Nanfeng's attention, and he reached for it.

Upon seeing this, Lu Zixuan wanted to get his mobile phone first.

However, he was a step late.

Mu Nanfeng saw the news on WeChat.

The other party sent a document about the list of building materials.

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