Mu Qian invited Meng Linsheng to sit in the rest area and personally served Meng Linsheng a cup of coffee.

"Would it be too much if I didn't agree to your invitation and asked you about the content of the case?" Mu Qian looked at Meng Linsheng and asked.

Meng Linsheng stared at her for a moment and chuckled slowly, "Generally speaking, I will not refuse the beauty's request. Besides, maybe you will change your mind after listening to this case?"

"Then let's talk." Mu Qian couldn't wait to speak immediately.

"The reason I want to ask you to help investigate this case is because it is more or less related to me," Meng Linsheng said, "and I believe in your ability."

Mu Qian looked at Meng Linsheng with a serious expression and listened to him continue to say.

At the beginning, the matter was related to his friend Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was born in a big family. His family business was not top-notch, but he still had many industries, and the interests involved were complicated, and the entire family was intrigued.

Half a year ago, the Qin family began to die in succession of accidents. So far, three stakeholders have lost their lives, including Qin Feng's father.

These three people died in different accidents within half a year, and there was no flaw to investigate. The only doubt is-

The biggest beneficiary of the death of these people is the same person - Qin Feng's cousin Qin Yang.

"This is a bit ambiguous," Mu Qian said.

Meng Linsheng nodded and said, "So Qin Feng has always suspected that these three accidents are related to Qin Yang, but there is no evidence, and no artificial clues left behind in the three accidents."

"The police have no way to file a case or investigate it," Mu Qian said, "Do you want me to help your friend investigate this case?"

Meng Linsheng paused, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he slowly said, "No, you are not the first person I have found. I also have a friend named Wu Xi, who is also a reporter. I asked him to investigate these cases at the beginning."

"Then what?"

Meng Linsheng looked at Mu Qian and spoke word by word: "He also had an accident. He died of a fire in his home a month ago."

Mu Qian looked focused, "Is it because he found something?"

"I don't know." Meng Linsheng said, "He left no information, and all the relevant information was burned in the fire."

Mu Qian hugged her arms and sat in the chair, "Impossible. That fire could burn away evidence that was presented in material form, but it could not burn away electronic information, right?"

"Yes." Meng Linsheng said, "but no information related to this case was left on all his online platforms."

After hearing this, Mu Qian said slowly: "It's more obvious if you want to cover it up."

"But there is still no evidence." Meng Linsheng said, "There is nothing suspicious about the fire."

"That means that these cases have been carefully deployed and planned. It is so clean and neat that the people behind it must be not simple," said Mu Qian.

Meng Linsheng nodded, "I was involved in Wu Xi's case. To a certain extent, I was the one who harmed him. So I must know the truth about this case."

Mu Qian was quiet for a moment before chuckling: "It's a great honor for you to think of giving this case to me for investigation."

"So..." Meng Linsheng chuckled and said slowly, "Do you still want to reject me?"

But Mu Qian did not answer his question, but said, "Can you show me the information about this case in your hands?"

Meng Linsheng looked at her for a moment and started laughing again.

...

On this day, Mu Qian put down her work and kept reading the relevant information about the case in the Huatang office and saw it late at night.

When she noticed the time, she took out her phone and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock.

Huo Jinxi did not come to find her, nor did he send any messages to her, but he must have not returned yet.

Mu Qian sat for several hours, and now she felt soreness in her back. Fortunately, she had read the relevant information almost the same. After moving her body, she decided to go home to rest first.

When she returned to the old Huo family house, all the people who should go to bed had already fallen asleep.

She pushed Huo Jinxi's study and bedroom away and looked at it. Sure enough, there was no one inside.

Mu Qian turned around and returned to his room, and lay down after washing.

She originally wanted to send a message to Huo Jinxi to greet him, but when she thought that he might be in the mansion now, she let go of this idea.

After all, Cheng Manshu is in the most vulnerable state now. If she accidentally sees the news she sent to Huo Jinxi and causes something to happen, wouldn’t she become a sinner?

Mu Qian put down her cell phone and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

She received too much information today and was exhausted all day long. She slept very heavily. When she woke up, it was already the next day.

When Mu Qian got up and went downstairs, there seemed to be no one at home, and even Mr. Huo was not there.

She walked into the kitchen and saw the aunt cleaning, so she asked, "Auntie, where is grandpa?"

The aunt looked up at her, her face looked a little ugly, and she sighed and said, "The old man knows what happened on the mansion."

"What?" Mu Qian's voice suddenly changed a little, "Who told him?"

Mr. Huo has never liked the storm of the mansion, so he would rather live in a sanatorium than go back. Now his health is getting worse and worse. Everyone has a consensus on what happened in the mansion, but he still knows it.

"It seems that Miss Fifth accidentally leaked her mouth when she was talking to him on the phone." The aunt said, "If such a big thing happened, how could the old man ignore it? He put down the phone and rushed over."

Mu Qian stomped her feet in a hurry, "Grandpa is really, are you not sure about your physical condition? Why are you still caring about those things?"

The aunt paused and said again: "I'm afraid I know that I don't care about it in the past few years... I don't care now, and I don't know if there is still a chance in the future..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Qian suddenly glared at her.

The aunt lowered her head slightly, "This is what the old man said himself."

"I'll go and get him back!" Mu Qian said and turned around and walked out.

She walked to the gate, took off her coat hanging in the entrance hall, and put it on her hand and opened the door. Who knew that as soon as the door opened, she suddenly crashed into an embrace.

Mu Qian's face touched the clothes on his chest and couldn't help but breathe-

His body is so cold.

She looked up at him, Huo Jinxi's eyes were dark. After seeing her, she seemed to have dissipated a little, but she was still tired of not even hiding her eyelids. When she opened her mouth, her voice was slightly dumb: "Where are you going?"
Chapter completed!