Mu Wannight stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window in his room, the shadows of the trees flickering outside, the stars drifting, everything seemed to be wandering around without finding its roots.

I took every precaution, day and night, but in the end, I still didn't prevent my father from having an accident, and everything was still the same as in my previous life. She looked up at the starry sky, God, did you let me be reborn to make me experience the pain of losing my father a second time?

What kind of joy it was to know that he was reborn, but now what kind of painful feeling it is to see Mu Shimin's death again, no, it is even more painful.

She sighed, obviously sleepy, but she couldn't sleep when she lay in bed with her eyes open. At this time, the WeChat message on the mobile phone went up, and I was afraid that it was the news from the lawyer, Mu Wan'an hurriedly turned over and sat up to look, but saw that it was Zhou Muqing who sent a photo, the photo was a bottle of liquor, and then sent a sentence: Drinking is not coming.

Mu Wan'an smiled bitterly and replied with one word: Okay.

The noisy bars are lit up even late at night, and they don't fit in with the streets that are gradually quieting down. The resident singer on the stage twisted her waist like a water snake and babbled endlessly, in fact, few people were listening to her singing seriously, most of them were shaking their heads on the dance floor with various lights, this scene of drunken dreams and death suddenly made Mu Wan'an seem to have found a home.

She sat on the bar and drank a bottle of whiskey in one sip, and pulled Zhou Muqing again: "Let's go, let's dance too." ”

Zhou Muqing refused: "I came to you to drink, not to dance." ”

Mu Wan'an rolled her eyes at her: "Then again, a good girl like you would come to this kind of place for recreation?"

Zhou Muqing: "......" She secretly glanced at Ta Shinan, who was very well hidden not far away, and sighed in her heart, if it weren't for Leng Yechen who had confessed the heavy task, who would come to such a ghost place, but Leng Yechen was right, the current Mu Wan'an suppressed the pain too deeply and too heavily, and she needed such a big dye vat place to vent well.

"I actually want to ask you, An An, what are you going to do next. Zhou Muqing held her hand and attached another bottle of whiskey that she was going to open.

Mu Wan'an looked at her: "What to do?"

"Your stepmother, femme fatale, looks at that posture and refuses to give up with you, today's court appearance is not good for you, I'm afraid ......"

Mu Wan'an smiled: "Don't worry, my lawyer is working very hard to find useful evidence for me, and I will check it myself, Qi Yufen...... Hmph, I want to monopolize everything from my father, but there is no door. Mu Wan'an said and put down the wine bottle in her hand, she turned to look at Zhou Muqing, "I know that you all care about me, but you can rest assured that before you defeat Qi Yufen, a vicious woman, I Mu Wan'an, I will never fall." ”

"An An, I know you...... Actually, I just want to help you. Zhou Muqing cautiously spoke, "Yes, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Seeing Zhou Muqing half-bowing her head, she wanted to speak and stopped. Mu Wan'an snorted and only said, "If it's about Leng Yechen, don't talk about it." ”

“...... An, An'an?" Zhou Muqing didn't expect to be rejected so thoroughly by her before she could speak.

Mu Wan'an's eyes stared at the empty air, and smiled bitterly: "What are you going to say, I still don't know?" But Mu Qing, do you think I'm in the mood to talk about these messy things now, and I have made up my mind, and there is no possibility of turning back." ”

When she said this, Mu Wan'an felt that her heart also tightened suddenly, as if she had been immersed in venom in an instant, and the pain and torment of the boiling blood in the only body and the restless internal organs knew it, and on her face she was still the iron-hearted, expressionless woman.

Zhou Muqing gritted her teeth and said, "Ke An'an, you ask yourself that Mr. Leng has such a deep relationship with you, and your marriage is approved by Uncle Mu's hands, which tendon did he pull to kill Uncle Mu and demarcate the border with you as an enemy? Do you really believe that this is true?"

These words made Mu Shi ammonium couldn't help but burst into tears in an instant, and she didn't look away: "Mu Qing, I took you as a friend before I came out to drink with you, if you insist on saying this, then you can stand on his side, don't come to me in the future." ”

"An An, I know you're in a very bad mood right now, but you can't be so paranoid, what this end and that, he has always been on your side, and he was there on the night of your uncle's death, you should ask him, maybe he knows some inside stories that you don't know, don't you care?"

Mu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will let my lawyer go to him for questioning, and I won't rule him out of my father's death so easily." ”

“...... You?" Zhou Muqing was speechless, but she didn't dare to continue to say too much, for fear of provoking Mu Wan'an, and if she really didn't see her in the future, wouldn't Mu Wan'an really come to her aid in isolation, and there was no one to talk to.

"Wine is a good thing, we still drink bars. Mu Wan'an picked up the wine bottle again and smiled, "But then again, it's very strange, my dad hasn't been drinking since he got sick, but the police said that he was drunk driving before he died, heh, drunk driving, it's ridiculous." ”

"Therefore, there are really too many doubts about Uncle Mu's death. Zhou Muqing said, "We have to find out the truth." ”

On the second day, Zhou Muqing told Leng Yechen who was lying on the hospital bed about drinking with Mu Wan, Leng Yechen just had a cold face like an ice cube, and didn't say anything else, he personally looked for Mu Wanqing, so he knew how decisive her attitude was.

Now Mu Wanye, her sky is gray, no, it is black, in that black world she no longer wants to trust anyone, her father's death hit her too hard, so she would rather stubbornly move forward alone in the dark, rather than accept any other help, let alone Leng Yechen, a murderer who "killed" her father.

Sometimes, human anger blinds her to the point where she can't see it all, or even refuses to see it all, and she knows what she has endured, what is the most painful, and this great pain has made her lose her direction.

It doesn't matter, Leng Yechen looked at the computer in front of him, even if it was so, it didn't matter. She saw clearly, he came to see it for her, to remove the black sky for her. He said to Ta Shinan next to him: "I posted a lot of articles about An An and her father's deep relationship on various websites and platforms last night, and even photos, etc., you can help forward more." ”

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Tashnan gestured with an OK.