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Lei Shao got the key to this courtyard from Feng Guozheng.

After seeing them off, Mu Zixing followed Lei Shao back into the house.

This house has been unoccupied for a long time. Feng Guozheng is in the city. After Lei Shao's grandfather died in the early years, the house was left unused.

Lei Shao pushed open the door of the west room, and there was a faint musty smell in the air.

He turned on the light, and slowly glanced around the small room of more than ten square meters, then walked over and picked up a photo frame on the desk.

"This is my mother's room." Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing was slightly stunned, and looked around. The layout of the room has a sense of age, but it is indeed a girl's room.

Several famous singers who were popular in the 70s and [-]s are posted on the wall, and there is a large Winnie the Pooh sealed in a transparent film bag on the wooden bed painted with white paint.

Mu Zixing walked a few steps forward, came to the desk, and found that there were some reference books on criminal psychology or criminal investigation on the desk.

This room... seems to have been sealed since Lei Shao's mother left, and no one has touched the things inside.

It seems to have been waiting for the return of the person who left home.

"...Sir." Mu Zixing called out softly, he felt that Lei Shao should be sad at the moment.

Lei Shao's hand moved, his fingertips wiped across the photo frame, and the dust on it was wiped off, revealing a photo of a young girl standing in the field with his father.

"I haven't met my grandfather." Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing thought he would hear a story. After all, Lei Shao's mother was a policeman but married Rongxing's prince, which was very dramatic in itself.

But Lei Shao didn't speak again, he put the photo frame back to its original position, and brought Mu Zixing into the main room.

Although no one lives here, the water and electricity are not stopped.

Lei Shao found the electric kettle and cups from the cabinet, took them to the kitchen to wash them, and boiled the water.

Then he opened the refrigerator and took a look, and it was empty.

"Are you hungry? There seems to be a small supermarket in front of you that hasn't closed yet."

"Not hungry." Mu Zixing said.

"There is no heating at home. If you want to take a bath, I will boil some hot water for you to wipe it off." Lei Shao continued.

"Uh," Mu Zixing said, "I'll just wash in cold water."

They didn't plan to stay for one night. It was a temporary decision. There was nothing at home. After searching for a long time, Lei Shao finally found a new towel that seemed unused and handed it to Mu Zixing.

Mu Zixing didn't dislike it either. When he was on a mission, he even stayed in the wild forest with a very bad environment, so he didn't pay much attention to these things.

Mu Zixing went to take a bath, and Lei Shao took advantage of this gap to dig out a set of quilts from the cabinet and spread them on the bed. The sheets and quilts were a bit damp, but fortunately there was another electric blanket that could be used, so it shouldn’t be too much for a night’s sleep question.

After tidying up and plugging in the electric blanket, Lei Shao brought the heated water into the bedroom.

Not long after, Mu Zixing walked in with his slippers on.

The temperature outside was indeed very low. Just walking from the yard like this, he felt that the water droplets on his hair had turned into ice balls.

Mu Zixing shivered, his body was covered with goosebumps from the cold.

During these days, I was really raised too delicately by my husband.

"Drink some hot water." Lei Shao handed over the cup, and rubbed Mu Zixing's hair with a towel, "Don't catch a cold."

"Sir, it's quite cold outside, why don't you stop washing?"

The temperature at night is probably below zero. His husband has always been pampered. Taking a cold shower, he is more worried that the other party will catch a cold.

Lei Shao just dried his hair, let him sleep first, and went outside by himself.

After a while, he walked in with a cold body, and Mu Zixing quickly lifted the quilt.

Lei Shao wiped his body and got into the bed.

Mu Zixing reached out and touched Lei Shao, then rubbed his warm skin against his cold body, "I'll warm you up, sir."

Lei Shao smiled and hugged him into his arms.

The two of them were wearing nothing but underwear, their slippery skin stuck together, and Mu Zixing reacted unknowingly.

Mu Zixing was a little embarrassed and lay still on Lei Shao's shoulder, but after a while his lips brushed against Lei Shao's neck lightly, and he called out a little impatiently, "Sir."

"En." Lei Shao pinched the back of his neck.

Mu Zixing straightened up and looked at Lei Shao, then he reached out and turned off the light in the room.

Mu Zixing is always more courageous when there is darkness to cover him, he took the initiative to kiss Lei Shao's chest, and then sat on the other side.

Lei Shao touched him, rubbed his fingertips against Mu Zixing's lips and asked, "No lubricant, what should I do?"

Mu Zixing immediately hugged Lei Shao's fingers with great happiness.

"What?" Lei Shao asked knowingly in the dark.

Mu Zixing felt a little ashamed, but his desire for Lei Shao surpassed everything else. He said vaguely, "I'll lick it wet, and then my husband will help me...or I can do it myself."

In return, Lei Shao let out a deep laugh.

After it was over, Lei Shao leaned against the bedside and lit a cigarette, Mu Zixing was pillowed on his lap, and his hand lightly stroked Mu Zixing's sweaty cheek.

The atmosphere was very good at the moment, and the air was still full of passion. Mu Zixing felt that if he asked anything at this moment, Lei Shao would answer.

So he said, "Sir, are you unhappy?"

"Huh?" Lei Shao's hand touching his face paused, then smiled, "Can you tell?"

Mu Zixing nodded. Although Lei Shao didn't show it on the surface, but because of the close relationship with the other party, he could basically catch some very subtle emotional changes of Lei Shao.

Ever since Lei Shao stepped into this courtyard, he felt that this person was unhappy.

"It's not that I'm unhappy." Lei Shao stubbed out the cigarette butt, picked up Mu Zixing, trapped him in his arms, and then put his chin on Mu Zixing's shoulder and said softly, "I'm just a little sad."

Mu Zixing was stunned, and put his arms around Lei Shao's back.

"Is it because of your mother?" He asked tentatively.

Lei Shao hummed.

The person who never showed his weakness in front of others suddenly expressed his bad mood unabashedly at this moment. Mu Zixing was very happy, but even more distressed.

"She always wanted to bring me and my brother back to visit grandpa, but until she was murdered and passed away, this wish was not fulfilled," Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing hugged Lei Shao tightly and listened quietly.

No matter when he was a child or now, Lei Shao has never taken the initiative to mention his parents or other relatives to others.

He wants to know more about Mr.

but......

"If something from the past will make your husband very sad, don't talk about it."

"So sensible," Lei Shao smiled, and suddenly asked, "Do you believe what Ji Haodong said on the day I was seized?"

Mu Zixing recalled what Ji Haodong said.

He said that Lei Shao's mother was an undercover agent for the police, and because her identity was exposed, she killed the old man. He also said that Ji Baichuan killed the rest of Lei Shao's family.

"I don't believe it." Mu Zixing said.