Mu Zheng moved his body and accidentally encountered a strong body.

Looking sideways, I saw Luo Jin lying on the sofa opposite her. Their heads were very close, and Luo Jin's hand was still holding his shoulders.

Mu Zhengyan's face changed and he suddenly sat upright.

"You're awake?"

Luo Jin was awakened by Mu Zhengyan, opened his lazy eyes, and reached over and touched Mu Zhengyan's forehead: "Fortunately, I didn't have a fever."

Mu Zhengyan pushed away his sunglasses with disgust: "Stay away from me."

Luo Jin didn't sit firmly and was almost pushed to the ground by him, rolling his eyes: "Do you still have a conscience?

I've been guarding you all night, for fear that you will get drunk again! That's what you treat me?"

Before Mu Zhengyan could sober up, he rubbed his sore forehead and some fragments of memories last night flashed in front of his eyes.

"What did I do last night?"

“No?

You don’t remember it anymore?”

Luo Jin looked at Mu Zhengyan like a ghost, with a depressed face.

It seems that the one who feels uncomfortable is him, but the person involved has no impression of it.

He shouted for himself that it was not worth it, and Luo Jin said tentatively: "Then do you still remember the Weibo posts you posted?"

Mu Zhengyan recalled carefully and vaguely realized what he remembered.

Although he was drunk at that time, he was still sober when he posted on Weibo and did not regret it.

A faint light flashed through the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Damn! You guy who values ​​sex over friends, remember things related to Qiao Xin'an clearly?

I'm busy with you, but you don't remember anything?

It was so passionate about feeding the dog!”

Luo Jin's depression is hard to overcome.

Mu Zhengyan slowly stood up and walked towards the bathroom. His steps were a little sloppy, but there was a bright look in his eyes.

He walked for a short while, suddenly stopped again, turned his head and glanced at Luo Jin: "I am straight and I have no idea about you."

Luo Jin: "..." He was stunned for two seconds before he realized that he was regarded as a bend by Mu Zhengyan?

Luo Jin chased after him fiercely: "I said, do you want to be so narcissistic?

I'm also straight! I don't have a girlfriend just because I love making money!"

The answer to her was that Mu Zheng went into the bathroom without looking back.

A sound of the door locking sounded, as if she was guarding against a thief. Luo Jin was so angry that his eyes turned red.

He must find a girlfriend! After a few minutes, Mu Zhengyan hurriedly came out of the bathroom, holding his cell phone in his hand and answered, with a serious face.

Luo Jin deliberately shook around in front of him, but Mu Zhengyan turned around and walked away without looking.

Lin Ke's familiar voice came from the receiver: "Mr. Mu, what you asked me to investigate before has already made some mistakes, and I found some suspicious points."

"I'll be back soon and wait for me at the company."

After Mu Zhengyan finished speaking seriously, he rushed to the parking lot.

However, what he didn't expect was that a large group of reporters had already heard about the news.

I knew that he was staying in the Jiangnan Club overnight, so I was ambushed nearby. When I saw him appear, I rushed up like a rush.

The intersection was blocked and blocked.

Mu Zhengyan wanted to know what Lin Ke found, and his expression was so ugly to these reporters.

But the reporter was full of his own performance and explosive news, as if he had become blind and ignored Mu Zhengyan's sinister expression.

"Mr. Mu, is it true that you have a single unmarried post on Weibo late at night?"

"Is there any problem with your relationship with Miss Tang Chunyan?"

"Some netizens revealed that you appeared in the hospital with Miss An Qiao last night. Does it mean that your relationship has broken down because Miss An Qiao intervened?"

...Mu Zhengyan rushed straight to the parking lot and paused slightly, and his sharp eyes fell to the reporter.

"I solemnly reiterate that I am single and unmarried and do not accept any doubts."

When the reporter heard Mu Zhengyan's answer, his eyes lit up and rushed to ask questions.

"When Miss Tang Chunyan called herself Mrs. Mu, why didn't you refute me?"

Mu Zhengyan's eyes were locked on the reporter: "A irrelevant person, do I need to waste my mouth for her?"

Reporter: "..." Tang Chunyan was just an irrelevant person in Mu Zhengyan's mouth?

Did their entertainment reports in the past four years report a loneliness?

"There are many women who want to be my Mrs. Mu. Countless netizens regard themselves as Mrs. Mu and call me husband on Weibo every day. Do I have to care about it?"

A trace of disdain and contempt appeared in Mu Zhengyan's eyes.

Even though I just woke up from a hangover, my eyebrows raised slightly, and my arrogance was natural, and I stood here to form a landscape.

The reporters all knew very well that Mu Zhengyan was not a joke, he had the capital.

"Then how do you explain that you were photographed in the same frame with Tang Chunyan many times?"

A reporter quickly raised a question, obviously not believing Mu Zhengyan's answer.

If it is confirmed that Mu Zhengyan cheated on the mistress and trampled on his original wife, such a wealthy scandal should have a more explosive point.

I wrote for a month in a row and made up a bloody drama, which was absolutely eye-catching.

"There is nothing to explain. An Qiao is not a mistress. If someone dares to report it wrongly, I will definitely pursue it to the end!"

Mu Zhengyan despised all the reporters present.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, and they felt a sharp knife hanging above their heads.

Mu Zheng left without looking back, and the car speed reached 180% and pushed open the office door in a hurry.

Lin Ke has been waiting for a long time, holding a large stack of documents and a video in his hand.

"What did you find?"

Mu Zhengyan couldn't wait to extend his hand to Lin Ke.

Lin Ke spread out the information in his hand.

Time is limited, so he didn't find much information, but it's explosive enough.

In addition to a blurry video, there are also several photos and some oral narratives by servants.

When Mu Zhengyan saw that the background of the photo was the villa in Yujingwan, the pair of demonic peach blossom eyes suddenly shrank.

"Mr. Mu, do you still remember it?

Before and after you had a car accident, the Mu family fired a large number of servants, and these photos were bought from those servants who were fired, and so were the videos.”

Mu Zhengyan's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Didn't it mean that during the time when I was in a car accident, Qiao Xinan was busy living with Mu Yihan?"

Qiao Xin'an was still the baby face four years ago, but there was no light in her eyes in the background, she looked haggard and looked haggard. She looked at the direction of the door, as if she was waiting for someone.

Mu Zhengyan knew very well that she was waiting for him.

Lin Ke shook his head: "The truth of the matter is very different from what we already know. You will know after watching the video."

Mu Zhengyan inserted the USB flash drive into the computer and clicked the play button.

When a blurry video fell into your eyes, Mu Zhengyan's gaze was tightly stuck by the picture, and his heart seemed to be stinging in an instant.

It was Qiao Xin'an who faced the fierce Mu Weiheng alone.

The video quality is rough, but it can be vaguely seen that Qiao Xin'an was escorted by two bodyguards, signing a document with strokes and strokes, and was forced to press his handprints...
Chapter completed!