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"Have we met before?" This sentence, Muzzlesi said, really is not a conversation.

However, this young waitress with the thick makeup really gave him a very familiar feeling. Especially those eyes, Mozzie thought, that he must have seen them before.

This was the first time Xia Mu had met Daoist Master Muzelsi since that night five years ago. Compared to five years ago, this man seemed to be more mature.

He wore a black shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar. Under the light of the lantern, his skin was especially fair. His pair of peach blossom eyes were currently staring at Xia Mu, causing Xia Mu's heart to lurch.

Those eyes, too similar to the baby's eyes, were like summer foam that didn't dare to look into them.

She clenched her hands tightly, suppressing the fear in her heart with all her might.

The light in the corridor wasn't very bright, but Xia Mu could clearly see Muzelsi's face, and she didn't dare to think about that face at all. However, she could clearly remember that face, just like the man in the magazine she had seen at the newsstand on the street that year.

At this moment, Xia Mu was undoubtedly afraid.

"Sir, you have the wrong person!"

Xia Mu turned to leave, but was stopped by someone.

The tray toppled to the floor and fell onto the thick carpet, making no sound at all.

"What are you panicking for?" Mozzie whispered as he held onto Xia Mu's arm. His intuition told him that this girl definitely knew him, but he could not recall where he had seen her before!

Little bumps appeared on her skin where Mu Zexi had pinched her arm. Xia Mu found such a touch hard to accept.

"Sir, let me go, you really recognized the wrong person!" Xia Mu slightly lowered his head, his voice wasn't loud, but rather ice-cold.

Mu Zexi looked at the girl's lowered eyebrows. The complicated look in her eyes disappeared as she let go of his hand.

Having regained his freedom, Xia Mu abruptly took a few steps back. Looking at the overturned tray on the ground, his brows furrowed as a wry smile emerged on his face. This little money he earned tonight wouldn't be enough to pay for this bottle of wine.

Mu Zexi looked at the girl in front of her with a complicated expression. Just as she was about to ask, a customer walked past her and accidentally bumped into her. He unsteadily pounced forward and fell towards Xia Mu.

A strong aura blew over as Xia Mu was hugged by the man without any preparation.

"Sorry." Mozzie steadied himself and apologized.

Without hesitation, Xia Mu raised his hand and waved it over!

"Pah!"

A crisp sound echoed in the corridor.

Mu Zexi was stunned. A hint of shock appeared in her thin and long eyes!

Xia Mu was stunned, her raised hand was still hovering between the two of them, her bright eyes filled with anger!

This slap was the second time in 30 years that Mu Zexi had received one of these slaps. However, both slaps were for women. The first was for Zhou Nian'an, and the second was for the girl in front of him.

The scar on his face quickly faded away.

There was no emotion in Mu Zexi's narrow eyes. He calmly stood there and raised his hand to pinch Xia Mu's wrist as he asked in a low voice,

"Why do you hate me?"

Yes, Mu Zexi could clearly see her emotions from her eyes. She hated him, and that gaze was one of hatred, as if she wanted to tear him apart and eat him to her stomach.

With that, Mu Zexi saw the girl's eyes widen as she stared at him in panic.

Chapter 357 - Misunderstandings

Xia Mu had never thought of facing Muzexi one day. She had suffered and struggled on that chaotic night. She had buried herself deep in her heart, but she had never thought that it would be revealed tonight.

She moved her lips and finally opened her mouth. With a hoarse voice, she fearfully said, "No, your eyes are blurry."

Mozzie's slender eyes were locked tightly onto Xia Mu. His right hand gripped her wrist while his left hand stretched forward to cover her face, revealing only her panicked and helpless eyes.

A pair of familiar eyes slowly appeared in his memory. A name seemed to leap out of his mouth, but just as he was about to shout out, he was interrupted:

"Young Master Xi, why haven't you come in yet?!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind them. A man walked out from a room behind them.

The man didn't seem to have expected this scene. From his point of view, Mu Zexi's tall figure enveloped Xia Mu. It was as though Xia Mu was being held in her arms.

The man's eyes lit up as he asked with a smile: "Young Master Xi, did I disturb your good fortune?"

Just as Mu Zexi was about to turn around and reply, Xia Mu raised his foot and ruthlessly stepped on the back of her foot with his thin and sharp high heels.

A sharp pain came from his feet as Xia Mu seized the opportunity to throw off Mu Zexi's hand and escape the scene.

Looking at the retreating figure, Mu Zexi was stunned. The man who came out behind teased her, "Where did this little girl come from? She has a good figure!"

As Xia Mu fled, his movements were extremely wide. As he walked, his enchanting cheongsam naturally had a unique charm to it.

Mu Zexi retracted her gaze and let out a soft sigh. She pursed her lips and said, "You guys drink slowly. I'm leaving."

"Hey …"

Ignoring the persuasion of the people behind him, Mu Zexi leisurely waved his hand and walked toward the stairs.

With a bang, the door to the lounge was slammed shut by someone. Leaning against the door, Xia Mu slowly slid down until he finally collapsed on the floor.

Tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes. Xia Mu bit his own palm tightly, not allowing himself to cry out loud.

What should he do?

Why did I meet him?

Judging from his appearance a moment ago, he shouldn't have recognized her. However, it was hard to say for sure that one day, he would recognize her.

Then, does the existence of a child also mean that there will be a day when it will be exposed?

What should he do?

What should he do?

As the night deepened, Mu Zexi walked out of the "dark blue". The chilly wind blew against his face, dispersing the alcohol on his body.

After drinking a little, he decided not to drive. With his hands in his pockets, he slowly walked down the street.

Suddenly, a name and face appeared in his mind!

"Sir, you have the wrong person!"

A glint flashed through Muzhe's eyes. If the young waitress from before were to remove that inconvenient makeup, then the remaining face would belong to a single person.

So, he really did know that girl.

That girl was the girl he brought home five years ago.

That girl was precisely the little Cyan Plum Blossom that he had used to tease Shen Yan.

Right, the girl's name.

Name?

I should remember.

Xia Mu, that's right, that girl's name is Xia Mu.

That's right, that person was Xia Mu. He was the Xia Mu that Shen Yan had been bitterly searching for. However, why would he appear here?

Mozzie stopped in his tracks, turned around, and quickly walked toward the 'Faint Blue'.

He had doubts in his heart. Perhaps, he should find that girl called Xia Mu and ask her about some of the things that happened five years ago.

Chapter 358 - You're looking for Xia Mu

"Pink Blue" bar.

"Lan, you did well today. You must have earned quite a bit!" The bartender took the wine list that Wang Lan Lan Lan handed over, smiling as he ridiculed.

Sitting on the high chair, Wang Lan Lan knocked on the bar bar bar impatiently and said, "Hurry up, we're still waiting upstairs."

The bartender quickly prepared some wine and raised his head to look at the entrance. He lowered his voice and said, "Wow, that man is so tasty!"

Wang Lan Lan carelessly turned her head and saw a man walking over. That face was indeed demonic, but she didn't say that Wang Lan Lan was fond of it.

Wang Lan Lan raised her eyebrows and whispered, "What, you like this kind of stuff?"

The bartender handed the tray to Wang Lan Lan while replying, "Nice figure and martial arts!"

"Oh ~" Wang Lan Lan stretched her voice and answered. She took the tray and turned to leave.

Just as he took a step forward, he saw the man who the bartender had said was' not bad figure and not bad kung fu '. He walked to the front of the bar and asked, "Where's Xia Mu?"

Wang Lan Lan's footsteps paused. She stood there, pretending to lower her head and gently tap the wine on the tray, but her ears were perked up.

When the young bartender saw the man take the initiative to strike up a conversation, his face was all smiles like a flower. He was about to reply when a girl's voice interrupted him:

"Andy, Area C needs services. Hurry!"

The bartender Andy was not willing to let go of the opportunity to speak to the man. He glared at Wang Lan Lan and was about to speak up when Wang Lan Lan Lan's voice rang out again, "Andy, the customer is waiting for you!"

Andy cast a reluctant glance at Mu Zexi and left unwillingly.

Wang Lan Lan watched Andy walk off into the distance. Just as she heaved a sigh of relief, she heard the man ask again: "Where's Xia Mu? "Please call her."

Wang Lan Lan put the tray on the counter and picked up a glass of wine. With a smile, she leaned toward the man and feebly said, "Sir, are you looking for me?"

Wang Lan Lan smiled, and her soft, boneless hands were about to touch Mozzie's shirt.

However, just as it touched his chest, it was dodged by Muzhe.

"Sir, how heartless!" Wang Lan continued to stick to the wine cup.

Mu Zexi's cold gaze turned over, causing Wang Lan to feel terrified. However, she still braced herself and went over.

"Mister …" Wang Lan Lan Lan's voice was originally delicate. At this time, she deliberately lowered her voice, adding a trace of seduction to the dimly lit bar.

However, Mu Zexi did not buy it at all. He had only come to ask where Xia Mu had gone to. Who would have thought that he would be entangled by a mysterious person?

Wang Lan Lan loosened her wrist, and the entire cup of wine spilled onto his shirt.

"Aiya, sir, I'm so sorry …" Wang Lan Lan Lan panicked as she reached out her hand to touch him.

Mu Zexi pulled Wang Lan Lan's hand with one hand and pulled her away from him. Wang Lan Lan did not expect the strength of a man to be so great. She fell onto the ground.

Her small face was filled with tears, "Sir, are you not satisfied with my service?"

This commotion had already caused many people to look over.

Mozzie was infuriated. She had already drunk a bit of alcohol, but now she was disturbed by this woman who appeared out of nowhere. She felt even more agitated.

"Mister …" Wang Lan squeezed out a few tears and fell to the ground, looking pitifully at Mu Zexi.

Mozzie's eyebrows twitched. Just as he was about to speak, a figure appeared before him.

"Zhou Nian'an!" Ignoring the baffling woman, Mu Zexi strode forward to catch up.

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