Yan Lingxue looked at the man in black in front of her in surprise, she didn't dare to imagine that the butler who was just here preparing all kinds of things dozens of minutes ago was actually separated by yin and yang at this moment.

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and I saw several policemen in police uniforms, who walked in without even saying hello.

Yan Lingxue immediately stood up, and the room had already fallen into a solemnity, even though this was Mu Jingfan's residence, but the police still walked in without any scruples, as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Are you the person in charge here?" the sheriff took his ID in his hand, looked at Yan Lingxue, and said solemnly.

Yan Lingxue nodded, and then, I saw the sheriff spread out his ID, and it was written on the ID card "Deputy Director of the Changche City Public Security Bureau".

The sheriff then said, "Come with me, there is a murder now, and there must be someone responsible." ”

"Good. Yan Lingxue immediately agreed, and in just a few minutes, she followed the sheriff to the car with her ID card.

In Winter Garden 101, Lu Liangchuan sat at the window of the bedroom on the second floor, looking out the window, Yan Lingxue was taken into the police car, but there was a smile on her face.

Ye Ximo also stood in the piano room, the door of the piano room was tightly closed, and outside the piano room, there were two men in black waiting, Ye Ximo also looked at Yan Lingxue who was taken into the police car, and the jealousy in her eyes ignited, the maid looked at Ye Ximo and said, "Miss, I just got the news that the housekeeper opposite was killed in a car accident and was hit by a bullet." ”

Ye Ximo didn't speak, but her face became more and more solemn, what reverberated in her mind at the moment was the moment when she just opened the 103 piano room, the sound of the piano kept echoing in her ears, and that kind of piano sound was constantly echoing in her nightmares.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Ximo's expression a little strange, the maid asked softly.

Ye Ximo came to her senses, shook her head, and a terrifying emotion spread to her heart, she didn't know if the voice she heard just now was from Yan Lingxue's hand or the voice that had disappeared in her mind.

"Look, Miss. Suddenly, the maid seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly spoke.

Night Ximo looked in the direction indicated by the maid, and saw that in the huge backyard, the white flowers that were originally blooming and swaying had withered in patches, and were gradually dyed by the dark color.

Ye Ximo frowned, watching the changes in the backyard through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and for a moment, she instructed the maid on the side, "You go out first." ”

"Miss. The maid looked at Night Tide with some concern, she didn't know what Night Tide Foam would do.

"You go out first. Ye Ximo said again with some impatience.

"Good. The maid could only say helplessly, and walked out, in the piano room, only Ye Ximo was the only one left, she raised her head to look at the sky, the sun seemed to not shine in, making the entire Winter Garden 101 look gray and gloomy.

She thoughtfully took out the yellow talisman from her pocket, only to see that the yellow talisman was also slightly black, and it was slightly broken, and that terrifying voice may be the sound that exists in reality......

Mu Jingfan's vehicle drove towards the Winter Garden at high speed, and on the Avenue of the Winter Garden, the sunlight was covered by a few dark clouds, and a light rain was falling, washing away everything that remained on the ground.

Mu Jingfan drove the car, and the high-speed driving constantly stirred up the water on the ground, and the Winter Garden 103 was now in a mess, without Yan Lingxue, without the housekeeper, and Mu Jingfan was also not there, this area was still in a state of signal shielding.

A moment later, Mu Jingfan's car stopped at the gate of the courtyard of Winter Garden 103, the gate was opened straight away, in the courtyard, the green grass and trees were constantly swaying in the wind, he hurriedly paced out of the car, indoors, a man in black was packing things, seeing Mu Jingfan coming back, the man in black hurriedly stepped forward, his face was more depicted is a nervousness.

"What's going on?" Mu Jingfan's hair was stained with a little raindrops, and he asked the man in black who was walking quickly towards him in front of him.

The man in black walked to a distance of one zhang in front of Mu Jingfan, still bowed slightly politely, and said, "Young Master." ”

"Say, what's wrong?" Mu Jingfan looked around the room, and a strange feeling ignited in his heart.

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and finally explained: "Young master, just now someone from the police station came to report that our housekeeper died in a car accident, and then the police took Miss Ling Xue away, we originally wanted to contact you, but found that there was no way to contact you at all, and all signals were blocked." ”

Mu Jingfan frowned, he took out his mobile phone, but strangely, the signal of the mobile phone did not receive a trace of impact, he clenched his fists, his nails were almost embedded in the flesh, he commanded the man in black standing in front of him: "You will be the housekeeper here in the future." ”

I saw that the man in black hesitated for a while, and then said hesitantly: "Young master...... Please allow me to resign, I still have a lot of family to take care of. ”

Hearing this, Mu Jingfan immediately spoke: "I know, you can go." ”

After all, so many things have happened in Winter Garden 103 recently, and it is no longer something that an ordinary person can bear.

After that, Mu Jingfan turned around and walked out, on the second floor of Winter Garden 101, it seemed that everything was under his control, the man in black stood in the bedroom, and reported to Lu Liangchuan, who was still looking at the opposite side: "Young master, it's arranged." ”

"Got it. Lu Liangchuan said coldly.

The man in black immediately turned around and walked out, and as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Lu Liangchuan again.

The man in black immediately turned around, faced Lu Liangchuan, who had his back to him, bowed slightly, and said, "If the young master has any orders, please tell me." ”

Lu Liangchuan's eyes were fixed on the avenue, and on the avenue, Mu Jingfan hurriedly sat in the driver's seat and drove out.

Lu Liangchuan waved his hand wrapped in gauze and said, "Go to the Changche City Police Station to say hello, you don't have to receive Mu Jingfan." ”

"Yes!" the man in black immediately agreed.

On the twelfth floor of the Universal Restaurant, it was extremely silent, and few people would walk around in it, Song Jiale sat cross-legged in the small room, his legs numb from the long fixed position, and he closed his eyes tightly to try to relieve the constant discomfort that was coming from all over his body.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, Song Jiale opened his bloodshot eyes, only to see Lin Ziheng walking in in front of him wearing a khaki windbreaker, his eyes were staring at himself, he sat down on the bed where Song Jiale was sitting, and the whole room suddenly became crowded, he looked at Song Jiale and smiled slightly: "Little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Little brother?" Song Jiale's eyebrows were filled with a hint of doubt, and he moved back.

Lin Ziheng's eyes at this moment seemed so deep and gentle, and he said to Song Jiale: "How about being my little brother, I can give you ten times more treatment than the so-called secretary general, and no one dares to bully you." ”

Song Jiale lowered his face and said, "No need. ”

There was not the slightest anger on Lin Ziheng's face, he took a step closer to Song Jiale, so that Song Jiale had to retreat to the corner, only to see Lin Ziheng said indifferently: "Isn't this very uncomfortable." ”

Song Jiale didn't speak, he closed his eyes again, and now in front of him, he was a teenager younger than himself, even if it was uncomfortable, but he couldn't lose his backbone as a man, this is what Lu Xiaokun has taught him since he was a child.

Lin Ziheng stood up and walked in front of Song Jiale, he stretched out his hand and gently hooked Song Jiale's jaw with his slender fingers, forcing him to look up and open his eyes to look at himself: "How about I exchange a secret with you for something?"

"There's no need. Song Jiale didn't hesitate at all, and said directly.

Lin Ziheng was still not angry, but his eyes deepened and deepened: "Just like the girl told you in Lu Xiaokun's office before, I do know who your biological parents are." ”

Looking at Lin Ziheng, who was dressed in an extremely fashionable manner in front of him, there was a trace of hesitation in Song Jiale's color, Lin Ziheng put his face close to Song Jiale's face again, and their noses were about to touch together: "This is the last chance, if I destroy the materials in my hands, then no one in this world will know who your biological parents are." ”

Song Jiale bit his lower lip, he looked at Lin Ziheng in front of him, and immediately said, "What do you want to exchange?"

After the words fell, Lin Ziheng took a step away from Song Jiale, there was a smile on his face, and he said: "Mr. Jiale, you have spent so much money and bought so many lives with me, you naturally know that I, Lin Ziheng, am a person who will do anything for the sake of profit, and the reason why I keep you is precisely because of one thing, you listen, I need you to know from Jiang Ziqian's mouth who Yue Linglan is." ”

"Yue Linglan?" Suddenly, there was a trace of fear in Song Jiale's eyes, he remembered this name, this name referred to the woman in white in the manor, but how could the woman in white have anything to do with Jiang Ziqian.

Lin Ziheng nodded: "Think about it yourself, in an hour, I will come to you again, if you don't agree, I can only dedicate your life to the person who wants to collect your life with money." ”

With that, Lin Ziheng paced out of the room, and the whole room fell into a desert and silence again.