1910: C1910 More Important than Anything

C1910 More Important than Anything

Mu Shinian loosened her grip in frustration. She casually took a tissue and wiped her fingers. She picked up a book and sat on the sofa, forcing herself to read it.

...

It had been a long time since Mu Shinian had received any news.

The maid was getting more and more restless. From the beginning when she forced herself to calm down, to the end, she was getting more and more irritated.

"It's useless even if you are anxious." Mr. Zhou calmly reminded her, "At this time, it's useless to do anything."

He didn't need to say this, the maid also knew.

However, she couldn't help it.

"You, let's go find Young Master Bo. With him around, there will definitely be no problem!"

Mr. Zhou calmly shook his head. "No, my mission is to keep an eye on you, and then wait for the news."

... "" The maid was about to die from anger. "I don't need you to look. Miss Mu must be in a very dangerous situation right now. Go and report to Young Master Bo and ask him for help. Isn't that right?"

Mr. Zhou was still calm. "No."

"You!"

The maid was really angered to death this time.

She gritted her teeth and looked at him coldly. "You are really..."

"It's useless to provoke me." Mr. Zhou told her coldly, "I don't have a deep relationship with her. If I hadn't been tricked by her and had nowhere to go, I wouldn't have chosen to work with her."

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhou felt like he had been cruelly tortured.

He sighed and said with some sadness, "She promised me her life, so I can only help her until here. It's impossible for me to lose my life again. I will never do such a meaningless thing "

... ""

The maid was even angrier and didn't want to say anything more.

Mr. Zhou advised her: "This mistress of yours is not a fool. She should not let herself be in too much danger."

"Then what if!" The maid questioned angrily.

Mr. Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Then it can only be counted as bad luck."

... ""

There was no way to reply to that.

The maid was furious.

Mr. Zhou's phone rang. He looked at the text message. Then he looked at the maid who was rushing over. He really couldn't understand. He could only try to persuade her, "No matter how precious other people's lives are, they are still others'. Only your own life is the most important. "

The maid sneered, "What do you know!"

"You don't know anything. What right do you have to say that?"

"Other people's lives are not as important as their own lives, but to me, her life is more important than mine."

"If possible, I'm willing to die in her place."

Mr. Zhou only tried to persuade her, he really didn't expect her to be so emotional.1

After being stunned for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Is she very important to you?"

The maid didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Mr. Zhou was troubled and said, "I also don't understand why so many people work for her."

Just for a sentence worth it?

My life is clearly the most important.

The maid didn't want to bother with him anymore.

Mr. Zhou looked at her but didn't say anything. He calmly opened the door and walked out.

He looked at the message again and remained silent for a while before squeezing out a smile.

It was really...

That person always had an unpredictable process.

Now, it seemed that she might really be able to escape unscathed.

Even though this method seemed to be very risky.

...

Yung Hua was looking at the message sent by her subordinate.

They were all about Su Lee.

He had been having a hard time recently.

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