Qin Wanwan's funeral was chosen on the eighth day of the lunar month. After cremation, she was buried directly and chose to be in the cemetery with Mu Jue. Although Shu Dang Canju is not Mu Jue's biological daughter, if Mu Jue meets Qin Wanwan in the sky, I hope she can give her some fatherly love and make up for the fatherly love that Qin Wanwan has not enjoyed for so many years.

The weather was not very good, it was gray, and the drizzle woven on the black hair to form a crystal clear net.

Yin Kejia stood between Mu Wanxi and Yin Mujue, his black clothes were solemn and depressed. Mu Wanxi was wearing sunglasses and placed the lily in front of the tombstone. After Yin Kejia also placed the lily in front of her tombstone. His voice was hoarse, but his words were mature and steady, "Mom, don't worry about me. I will take good care of myself when I grow up, and I must take good care of myself alone in heaven. If I meet my grandfather, remember to tell him for help, I like him very much. Tell him not to worry either. When I grow up, I will protect my aunt."

Mu Wanxi's heart was thrust hard by something, and his eyes fell on his pale cheeks, and a gratifying smile flowed in his eyes. Fortunately, Qin Wanwan's experience did not affect Xiao Jia's personality and values. Although he was much precocious than children of the same age, it was at least normal.

Hong Zhentao was wearing a black suit, holding a lily in one hand and a crutch in the other. The bodyguard stood beside him, holding a black umbrella. Mu Wanxi thought of Qin Wanwan's words before his death, and his eyes flashed and his coldness burst out.

When Hong Zhentao wanted to put the flowers in front of the tombstone, Mu Wanxi suddenly stopped him, his voice was cold, "She is dead, please ask Mr. Hong to give up her and let her go to the full text of the Yutang Jinque."

"Why can't I understand what you said? Miss Mu. I'm just here to send a bouquet of flowers to my old friend." Hong Zhentao raised his jaw and faced Mu Wanxi calmly.

Mu Wanxi smiled, but his smile was not as cold as he saw, "If you don't want to know, you don't do it unless you do it. Mr. Hong's hands have been stained with blood from many people over the years, and how many families have been destroyed and destroyed. Others don't know, but God knows. One day Mr. Hong will pay the price for what he did! Miss Qin can't stand Mr. Hong's bouquet of flowers, please go back."

If it weren't for Hong Zhentao's first-hand design, Qin Wanwan would not have come to this day. There are problems with her, but Hong Zhentao is the culprit, and Mu Wanxi would never forgive her.

"Young people should not be too frivolous." Hong Zhentao spoke quietly.

The subordinates standing beside him immediately put away their umbrellas and were about to step forward to attack Mu Wanxi. Mu Wanxi was the so-called, these people would not be her opponent, but it was not her turn to take action yet Yin Mujue stopped Mu Wanxi faster. His cold face was indescribable majesty and intimidating. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips pursed his lips in the word: "Get out!"

The two men looked at each other and became embarrassed. Both of them knew Yin Mujue and knew that they were not his opponent.

"Hmph!" Hong Zhentao stomped his crutch, looked at Yin Mujue and Mu Wanxi with sharp eyes, and turned around and left after a long time.

Yuchi Heng was a little surprised at Mu Wanxi's reaction. It was too wrong. Didn't she hate Wanwan? Why is she so hostile to Hong Zhentao now, and why did she reject Hong Zhentao's flowers?

Mu Wanxi looked at the study in the eyes of the two men and said to Xiao Jia: "It's raining heavily, let's go."

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After the New Year, she recovered from work. She was very busy at the beginning and needed Mu Wanxi to do a lot of things herself. Huanhuan lived in Lihui and was unwilling to leave, one because of Shang Qiansa, and the other because Yin Kejia, who lived nearby, could find Yin Kejia at any time no matter what time she was.

Mu Wanxi couldn't resist her, so she could only stay in Li Hui, not to mention that there were two big lazy people who were counting on her for breakfast and dinner, so they both took advantage of the Chinese food.

Yin Mujue was not much better than Mu Wanxi, and he was busier than Mu Wanxi. While studying how to investigate four years ago with Yuchi Heng, he also had to take care of such a large company. Yin Kejia was a little unable to take care of him, so Mu Wanxi was afraid that Qin Wanwan's death would cause a shadow on Xiaojia, so he often asked him to go over and play with Huanhuan and could take care of him at night.

Who was the person Qin Wanwan wanted to talk about before her death? What was going on with her sudden death?!

She said it wasn't that Hong Zhentao wanted to kill her, so who wanted her to die?!

Mu Wanxi never thought anyone could have this possibility.

"Happy New Year! Why are you here now?"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Mu Wanxi was hugged, and Mai Mai was so excited that he was so happy that he was so happy.

Regarding the cooperation between Cheng and N& Company, she came here to discuss the details today. She didn't expect to be hugged by Mai Mai Xiong.

"Let me go first, I can't breathe anymore." Mu Wanxi took off her and tidied up her clothes, "Where is your president?" 15882608

"I'm waiting for you in the office." Mai Mai's eyes flashed with a sly smile, and he held her arm and acted coquettishly, "Today is Lantern Festival, where can I go to eat Lantern Festival tonight."

"But I still have a lot..."

"Oh! I have work every day... It's only once a year on the Lantern Festival. We haven't met for so long and haven't had a meal. Don't refuse me, okay?" Mai Mai pouted, staring at her with clear big eyes.

Mu Wanxi couldn't bear to refuse her, let alone wanted to talk to her about the phone call, so she nodded happily to agree to Man's marriage.

"Oye! It's best to pull up in the evening. I will get off work early, just go to this address." Mai Mai took out an address written in his pocket and stuffed it into her palm, blinking playfully.

Yin Mujue's office was renovated according to the original design and was completely renovated. He didn't feel much emotional when he saw Mu Wanxi, so he asked his secretary to send black tea in for business.

After they had almost finished talking, Yin Mujue's eyes suddenly raised from the plan and said, "Come to me to have Lantern Festival tonight, let Huanhuan come together."

"I have an appointment tonight. If you have time, you can take your two children to eat." Mu Wanxi rejected his invitation in a calm tone and slowly sorted out the documents.

Yin Mujue stared at her deeply with his dark eyes, holding down the information in her hand. Mu Wanxi raised his eyes, but before he could react, Yin Mujue had already stood up, pressed the back of her head through a desk, and his lips covered the soft lips. There was no domineering kiss or strong possession. He just put two thin lips into his mouth and rubbed them with his warm tongue...

Mu Wanxi still did not resist, allowing his intimate movements to continue, looking at him with wide eyes without any reaction.

Yin Mujue's actions ranged from the beginning to the storm in the middle to the end of tossing and turning to kissing, and her breath was messy, but her breath was still calm.

The kiss stopped, his forehead pressed against her forehead, his eyes fixed on her swollen lips that were kissed, frowned, "Do you really feel nothing?"

"No." Mu Wanxi answered very simply.

The cleaner and neat she was, the more broken Yin Mujue's heart was. She was not lying to herself again, but real.

But how could Yin Mujue be so willing?

He grabbed her shoulder with both hands and hugged her directly and placed it on the huge desk with no documents. His whole body squeezed into her legs. Mu Wanxi instinctively wanted to tie the dragon together, but this way he clamped him. Mu Wanxi frowned with an awkward posture, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Yin Mujue didn't plan to give up just like that. His hand had already used the remote control to control the curtain to automatically pull down, and the door was locked. Now there were only two of them left in the entire office, and no one else could disturb him.

The wet and hot kiss fell on her collarbone, the place he was most obsessed with, his skin turned red over and over again, and her cold eyes were clean without a trace of sunshine, just a little nervous and uneasy.14n6.

Why did you turn into a beast after the conversation just now?

Mu Wanxi knew that he could not resist, so he could only accept it, and could only let him prove it with his actions so that he could truly give up.

Yin Mujue increased his sucking strength, slid into her clothes with one hand, rubbing softly through her underwear, and the other hand flexibly unbuttoned the hidden button on her back. For a moment, the underwear was kneaded with high and blocked at all, and she used all the gentle, rude, and punished and stimulating to arouse her response, even if it was just a little bit.

Mu Wanxi was like a puppet who was only fiddled with, without any reaction. Except when he increased his strength to endure the pain, she would frown and not make any sounds. Her heart was as calm as water, with no turmoil.

Yin Mujue pulled down her clothes, held the soft top, gently rubbed her, and unbuttoned her pants with the other hand and swam to the most mysterious area. When his fingers passed through the dense forest, the discomfort made Mu Wanxi frown tightly, but the hand holding Yin Mujue's clothes did not open him.

It was very dry, without any emotion or wetness; the original hot body was extinguished in an instant, Yin Mujue held her soft top and his forehead pressed against her skin, keeping this movement slightly moving for a long time.

Heartache swept across.

The office was quiet and only a shallow breathing sound was left. Her shoulders were exposed to the air, her skin was covered with grains, and her cold eyes looked at his dark hair, unable to bear the flash of possessiveness in her eyes.

Such a result is cruel, but they all have to face it. Once some people miss it, it will be a lifelong thing.

Yin Mujue didn't know how long he was silent, so he finally let go of her. He lowered his head, and his fingers stiffly put on her underwear and buttoned her clothes. Every step was very slow, and he was in a trance for so long for a century.

Mu Wanxi thought he had given up completely. When he got off the desk and turned to take the documents and wanted to leave, Yin Mujue hugged her from behind. The strength of the steel arm gradually tightened, and his jaw was placed on her shoulders, pressing against her chest on her back. His heart beat fast, as fast as if he was about to explode.

"I don't care." Yin Mujue's low voice sounded faintly. I wonder if it was an illusion, but when I heard his voice, I almost choked, "Whether you only love or not, or love, I just want to live with you for the rest of my life. Even if you can't be moved by me again, I still want to go with you."

"Little Ah Dai, I'll be in your hands for the rest of my life."

The position of his chest trembled violently, and his spine became stiff without realizing it. There was something blocking his throat. He had a lot of things to say, but he didn't know how to say it. His fingertips, which were so strong that he had whitened his fingertips, and his breathing was entangled. His temperature penetrated his skin and penetrated into his skin, familiar and unfamiliar.

Mu Wanxi remained silent for a long time, and without saying a word, he spread his fingers on his waist one by one, without looking back or looking at him, leaving quickly.

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In the evening, Mu Wanxi called Sasa and asked her to take good care of Huanhuan. There were dumplings she had made before in the refrigerator, so they could cook them directly. They drove to Maimai's house.

Mai Mai was cooking dumplings in an apron. Obviously she didn't know how to do it. She made the kitchen look like she had fought. Mu Wanxi couldn't see it, so she rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll do it."

Mai Mai immediately tied the apron to her and smiled brightly, "Fortunately, I called you here, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to eat dumplings."

"Do you eat a lot?"

"I must not eat much of what others cook, but I will eat all the things you cook late at night, no matter how much you cook it." Mai Mai flattered.

Mu Wanxi just smiled faintly and put the dumplings as usual. She didn't like to eat them very much, so when serving the dumplings, she gave the wheat mai a large portion and only a few in her bowl.

Mai Mai sighed while eating the dumplings, "You were a daughter-in-law who was so beautiful before. Now you can cook and it's so delicious! You're so awesome."

"It's been a long time ago." Mu Wanxi replied casually, his eyes falling on Mai Mai's side face, "Why can't you cook?"

Isn’t Mai Mai an orphan? How can he live in these years if he can’t cook?

"I just can't learn it! I have been surviving with bread and instant noodles for many years. You haven't seen that I am still underdeveloped and have little arms and legs..." Mai Mai showed his little arms and pretended to be pitiful.

Mu Wanxi just smiled and her cell phone rang. She glanced at Maimai and answered the phone, "Hey, I'm Mu Wanxi."

"It's me." Yin Mujue's low voice came from the other end of the radio wave, "I just got Qin Wanwan's autopsy report, and the report showed that a drug that accelerates heart failure was added to her medication."

As expected, it was not as Mu Wanxi expected that Qin Wanwan was murdered. She was very likely to know that she had no chance to survive, so she told herself what she said. But why didn’t she tell herself from the beginning, who was the real murderer?

"Mu Wanxi." After a long time, Yin Mujue spoke uneasy.

"I'm here." Mu Wanxi came to his senses, "Is there any other clue?"

"Not yet." Yin Mujue paused and asked, "Where are you?" In fact, he wanted to ask her if she was with An Chen, but she didn't dare to do the latest chapter of the Doomsday Journey.

"Mai Mai and I are eating dumplings." After Mu Wanxi answered, he vaguely heard the relief there, "I'll hang up first if it's okay."

Without giving Yin Mujue another chance to ask or speak, he cut off the phone directly. He looked up and met Mai's curious eyes, and put his phone on and said, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Yin's phone number?" Mai Mai smiled thiefly, "Do you still love him?"

"No." Mu Wanxi drank clear water and avoided her gaze.

“其实男人有什么好的?”麦麦撅嘴,“你爱殷少,飒飒喜欢阿恒!可是他们只会伤害你们,要不是和他们认识多年,我非要揍他们不可.”

Mu Wanxi held the glass with his fingers and watched the lights swaying on the ripples. His voice was very faint, "In fact, many things can't tell who is right and who is wrong. Whether it is Yin Mujue and me, Sasa and Aheng, it is because we love ourselves more than love love and love others!"

"Did you ever think that women will not die if they lack men. Maybe they can live better?"

"You are right, but how many people in this society have the courage to choose to walk through this life alone. Family, parents, social remarks, and other people's eyes will make people afraid, and they will eventually choose someone who can walk through their whole life with them." Mu Wanxi spoke sadly.

"Then will you choose the latter?" Mai Mai asked.

"I don't know." Mu Wanxi shook his head, his eyes a little confused, "If possible, it would be nice to marry An Chen and live a peaceful life." If Ji Lanxi could accept his words!

"Is that Cheng Anchen good?" Mai Mai pouted.

"He..." Mu Wanxi hesitated a little. She didn't know what words to use to describe Cheng Anchen. In the lawyer circle, he was once known as a "genius" lawyer. He did not lose the case he handled. In the business circle, his methods were decisive and decisive, and the entire Cheng family did not respect him. In front of him, he was gentle, humble, elegant, gentle and considerate.
To be continued...