Author: Tingcen

The tall branches came over, and the scattered snow slipped through the window, landing in the sun, shining with a moment of crystal clearness.

There were dripping dripping in the infusion bottle and flowed into the body along the infusion tube.

The ward was very spacious, and Mu Qingshen sat on the bed against the pillow, watching the news on the TV in front of him.

Si Jin's face on the screen was as cold as ice, but when faced with reporters' questions, he still had questions and answers.

As for how true or false it is, it is unknown.

Although the sensation of this murder case was not as good as the massacre of Anhe Village 16 years ago, it also shocked the entire Zihai City.

What Si Jin urgently needs to do at present is to appease the hearts of the people.

On the sofa by the window, I browsed my phone. Now, the hot searches on major online platforms are almost all about this murder, and Qin Sang's popularity has finally been suppressed.

Nian Bai's mouth was sarcastic. No matter what happened recently, it was not a blessing.

"Sir, who do you think the murderer will be?"

Nian Bai looked beside him, Mu Yeqin did not speak, but his eyes fell straight forward. Mu Qingshen turned his head and met his gaze.

The next second, Mu Qingshen said: "Ning Ran."

Mu Yeqin and Nian Bai looked at each other, which was exactly what they guessed.

Mu Qingshen had already watched the video of Ning Ran being taken away. Mu Yeqin told him that he could not find out who else except the person behind the scenes.

The Zhou family has many enemies, but Ning Ran is also one of them.

Especially when Zhou Zheng died in such a miserable way, Ning Ran hated Zhou Zheng the most.

If she was really taken away by the person behind the scenes, she would have wanted the Zhou family to destroy the family overnight, and she would have been able to do it.

The autopsy report came out, and the bodies were almost killed with one knife, and the incision was neat and not dragged on. It was obviously the method of trained people.

Si Jin stared at the autopsy report, pursing her lips tightly, and said nothing.

"Knock--"

The three of them looked at the door together, and Xiaochun opened the door and walked in.

He held a red invitation in his hand and said, "Boss, this was sent by the An family's messenger..."

"An Jia..." Mu Yeqin took it:

On January 25, 2023, on the birthday of the wife Ankang, a feast was held to celebrate her. Mr. Mu and his family were sincerely invited to attend together and wait for the visit.

Corner attachment location, signature.

Mu Yeqin frowned, Nianbai leaned over, An Yan, and the sharp handwriting came into his eyes, Nianbai felt uncomfortable immediately.

But she still held his arm, "Sir, I'll go with you."

The invitation was thrown on the table, and Mu Yeqin pulled down her hand and held it, "Xiaobai, we don't know who An Yan is, he may be very dangerous..."

Nian Bai sat closer, his eyes locked on him, "Sir, we agreed that no matter what we encounter, we should face it together, I am not afraid..."

You, don't push me away...

The force on Nian Bai's hands was unconsciously tightened. Mu Yeqin felt it and hugged her into his arms with force.

Xiaochun had already pushed Mu Qingshen out to bask in the sun to supplement calcium. The garden was warm and pleasant, and the exquisite laughter echoed.

In a flash, the laughter turned into a coquettish voice: "Sister, what did you say..."

Fu Xi turned around, turned her back to her sister, and ignored her.

Fu Die raised her eyebrows and took a step forward, and lowered her ear in her sister's ear: "Isn't they really together?"

It shouldn't be. These two people have been living and dying these days. No matter how you look, they look like a newly-fallen couple in a honey jar. Haven't they been together yet?

Fu Xi shrank his neck and stamped his feet secretly.

The wind suddenly passed by, blowing the grass in front of us and the figure of the Taoist figure turned out from the ground.

From a distance, the two looked at each other.

Fu Die raised her eyebrows and eyes higher, and Xiaochun grinned and showed her tiger's teeth, "Hey, what a coincidence."

What a coincidence? When you just walked in, you clearly saw that someone was here, and you even greeted them.

The wind became lighter after a gust of waves, and Fu Die and Xiaochun also had lighter steps. When they realized that the two of them had already left.

Mu Qingshen stretched out his hand in front and trembled: "I, I need your help..."

Like a dying little old man, he made Fu Xi laugh, this person...

"Xiaochun..."

Before leaving the gate, a voice behind him stopped him. Xiaochun looked at Nian Bai and walked over, "Xiaochun, how is Qin Sang's situation recently?"

Xiaochun scratched her head, "She is pretty good, eats well, sleeps soundly, doesn't cry or makes trouble, and should make a smile all day long, just like a normal person."

"Really?"

Nian Bai looked at him and Xiaochun nodded.

Nian Bai breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this woman was heartless enough, so she was afraid that she would be too stubborn and would do something stupid.

Fortunately, Qin Sang is not a weak person and can easily be defeated by things. With Xiaochun taking care of him, Nian Bai can rest assured.

During the accident, Mu Yeqin specially sent Xiaochun to Qin Sang as a bodyguard and a nanny. He knew that Nian Bai valued Qin Sang, otherwise he would not have sent Xiaochun over.

"Xiaochun, I'll bother you."

"No worries, it should."

Xiaochun still showed her two little tiger teeth, "But the second wife, I will eventually become bored after staying at home for a long time. Miss Qin Sang said several times, can she go out for a walk?"

"Wait a little longer," said Nian Bai, "She will be able to go out next month."

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Fu Die got into the car and the bodyguard said, "Miss, it's almost time."

"Well, go to Di Sheng."

The gold is soaked in the light blue sky, spreading to the top of Emperor Sheng, which is as magnificent as ever.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in, "Big Young Master, the person has arrived."

The figure behind the window turned around, and the graceful purple rays reflected into his eyes.

Similarly, she was looking at him.

When the assistant left, he brought the door. There were only the two of them in the huge office. After a moment of silence, Mu Jingchen stretched out his hand to the sofa, "Miss Fu, please sit down."

The aroma of tea scented out of the cup, and Mu Jingchen pushed the poured tea in front of her, "How is Xiaoxi? Is it okay?"

"Mr. Xie is concerned, she is much better."

Fu Die picked up the tea and sipped it. Mu Jingchen leaned back on the sofa, "You're welcome. Xiaoxi grew up in my family since she was a child, and I have already treated her as my own sister..."

Fu Die listened and looked at him deeply, "Thank you."

This time, this sentence "Thank you" is full of her affection.

Mu Jingchen curled his lips slightly and said nothing.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Fu Die could feel that two gazes on the opposite side were all the time.

She was not ashamed, and let him look at it openly.

"Brother Jingchen, Brother Jingchen..."

"Big brother, big brother..."

If she hadn't left at a young age, she would have grown up in his family like Xiaoxi. Then she would have called herself brother Jingchen when she met...

Haha, Mu Jingchen smiled, what are you thinking?

"Miss Fu, look," Mu Jingchen took the excessive documents from his desk, which was a contract.

Fu Die opened it, and quickly browsed it at a glance. He smiled and said, "No wonder the people on Dao dare not deal with the eldest young master. Whoever talks about the eldest young master will inevitably say, "What a big tone?"
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