The morning light filtered through the cracks in the curtains, and a trace of it sprinkled on her ink-soaked hair, which was soft and wrapped around her fingers, just like their relationship, inextricably linked.

How can you forgive? That's a question!

Qiu Jing looked at him for half a second, withdrew his eyes, and ten minutes later, Mu Ziqian reluctantly hugged the pillow and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he turned around, he looked at Qiu Jinghao inside the door, and called out in agony, "Wife, we can solve it in another way,"

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

"Is there a contradiction within the family!" Mu Ziqian finished in one sentence.

Qiu Jinghao turned her back to the door panel and sighed lightly, if she wanted to say how to forgive him, she really hadn't thought about it, but in the current situation, she was still angry in her heart, and she was angry when she saw him, so she simply didn't want to see him.

It's better not to see than to argue, and after calming down, maybe the knot will pass.

Aunt Wen came up from downstairs to clean, and was stunned when she saw Mu Ziqian in pajamas.

"Young Master?" she looked up and down, and finally her gaze fell on the pillow in his arms, "You are"

Mu Ziqian was calm and calm, holding the pillow and walking towards Ming Jin's room, "Bao said let me sleep with him." ”

If you want to say that fate wants to play with you, it will definitely play with you.

Ming Jin was dressed in a neat school uniform and walked up the stairs.

Mu Ziqian: ""

Aunt Wen: ""

Ming Jin came to Mu Ziqian, saw someone standing in front of his bedroom, raised his head and asked, "Daddy, what are you doing with a pillow?"

The corners of Mu Ziqian's mouth twitched, Aunt Wen really didn't know what expression to put on her face, so she could only pestle there in embarrassment, and suddenly raised the rag in her hand and said:

"That me, I'm going to clean up. "Leave in a hurry.

Mu Ziqian looked at Aunt Wen's snickering smile and sighed, afraid that his wife would be a real thing.

Ming Jin opened the bedroom door, "Daddy, please come in." ”

Mu Ziqian wanted to say that he didn't want to go in, he wanted to go back.

But helplessly, the current Qiu Jinghao will never open the door for him, so he will simply stay in his son's room for a while.

Mu Ziqian took a bath in Ming Jin's room, changed into a straight suit, and went downstairs to prepare for breakfast.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Qiu Jinghao had already sat down, but his face was still cold, Mu Ziqian sighed lightly, Ming Jin tugged on Mu Ziqian's cuffs, and whispered, "Daddy, go." ”

Upstairs, Mu Ziqian told Ming Jin about the things that annoyed Qiu Jing, and reached a united front with Ming Jin and promised to persuade peace.

Mu Ziqian stroked the child's head, walked over, and said in a Yongyong voice: "Wife, what's for breakfast." ”

Qiu Jinghao lowered her eyes, and gently stirred the vegetable porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

touched his nose, Mu Ziqian didn't care, moved a chair, and sat down next to Qiu Jinghao.

Ming Jin sat down and said good morning, and Qiu Jing smiled slightly.

Seeing that Qiu Jinghao's face softened a little, Mu Ziqian hurriedly came over and put the side dishes on the plate in front of her, "Wife, you have a good appetite recently, eat more." ”

Qiu Jing didn't eat the dishes she sandwiched, and continued to drink porridge with her head down.

"Mingjin, you also eat, Daddy will send you to school in a while, so that Mommy can rest more. When Mu Ziqian said, his eyes kept looking at the people around him, and Qiu Jinghao completely blocked him.

Ming Jin sighed and shrugged his shoulders to indicate that there was nothing he could do.

The restaurant fell silent again.

Mu Ziqian sighed in his heart, alas, it's a little difficult.

"Mommy,"

"Huh?"

Qiu Jinghao lifted her eyelids, and her gaze passed directly over Mu Ziqian.

Mu Ziqian sighed, this is too obvious.

Ming Jin said seriously: "There is a classmate in our class who is very good at studying, and his grades have suddenly dropped recently, and the teacher talked to him to find out that his parents have recently had a conflict, which has affected his young and fragile mind. "At that time, I thought of you and Daddy, and suddenly felt that I was very happy, to be able to live in such a warm home, with the love of you and Daddy, I want to say to you, Mommy, I love you so much, and Daddy, I love you so much, I love you so much." ”

Mu Ziqian is proud, this kid insinuates that he uses it better than him, and he deserves praise.

Qiu Jinghao paused with the spoon in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Ziqian secretly laughing, and quietly withdrew his eyes, his heart was clear, Ming Jin followed him with a lot of ghost ideas, the upper beam was not right, and the lower beam was crooked.

Mu Ziqian was not happy here, Qiu Jing poured a basin of cold water on his head,

"The problems that can be solved are not problems, I am afraid that they cannot be solved, and it is useless to talk about them. ”

While Mu Ziqian was eating, Yu Guang paid attention to Qiu Jing's good face, and when he saw that she was not moving, he suddenly felt that this breakfast was like chewing wax.

Ming Jin looked at Mu Ziqian, flattened his mouth, Daddy, I did my best, Mu Ziqian looked helpless.

After breakfast, Ming Jin put on his schoolbag, "Mommy, I went to school." ”

Qiu Jing bent down and kissed Ming Jin on the forehead, "Bye." ”

When she got up, a tall figure covered her, "Wife, I'm going to work." ”

Qiu Jing turned around and went upstairs.

Mu Ziqian:

The son is a kiss, and it is his turn to turn around mercilessly, whether the gap is so big.

The black car left the villa, and Qiu Jinghao stood at the window on the second floor to watch, until the rear of the car disappeared into the corner of the road, then she withdrew her eyes and went to the study.

In the morning, the door of the study was closed, and Aunt Wen came to deliver fruits and food a few times, but Qiu Jing politely refused, saying that she didn't want to eat it.

The notebook screen displayed the documents sent by Andy, Qiu Jinghao only took a cursory look at it at first, but today she calmed down and read through the lines and found that the matter was far more serious than she imagined.

At that time, it was displayed that a new email had been sent, and when I opened it, it was a compressed package.

After Qiu Jing decompressed, she saved it on the desktop, which was some zhào piàn, and when she zoomed in, her eyebrows were tightly locked.

The time span of zhào piàn is the last few days, to be exact, it should be from the day of Cuiping Mountain to last night.

The first is the villa rented by Cuiping Mountain, then Ah Qi was knocked unconscious by a sneak attack, followed by her being blackmailed, and several clips that happened after Mu Ziqian came back, two of which made her press the mouse slow down, and the people in the room were shot and fell to the ground, halfway up the mountain in the distance, a man wearing a black jacket and a peaked cap drove ** aimed at the villa, although the other party was wearing a mask, Qiu Jing recognized at a glance that he was the mysterious person who appeared on the sports field.

She enlarged the zhào piàn, looked closely, and always felt that this person felt familiar to her, but she searched her memory, but she didn't find the corresponding person.

Continuing to flip, the screen was filled with a sense of impact, people's eyeballs, severed hands, kǎn dāo, blood everywhere, Qiu Jing recognized this person as the person who held her hostage.

You don't have to think about it to know who did these cruel things, and next, it was Mu Weiyuan's zhào piàn whose hand was cut off

Qiu Jing has studied forensic science for many years and knows very well about the structure of the human body, she has slept in the morgue all night, and there is nothing to fear her.

However, these zhào piàn in front of her made Qiu Jinghao's heart tremble.

He's not as clean as you think

Qiu Jing was stunned, and the words of the courier brother echoed in her mind again.

She closed her notebook and took a deep breath to relieve the strangeness in her heart, and shǒu jī vibrated at that time, it was a strange call.

"Hello?"

"It's me. ”

Qiu Jinghao's face was calm, "It seems that there is no need for us to contact each other." ”

"I don't think so. ”

Qiu Jing was so decisive: "Goodbye!"

"You're really asleep, and you're falling asleep. ”

Qiu Jinghao took off her glasses and laughed at his cynicism.

"Mu Ziqian will be arrested soon, and you still have a chance to get out. ”

Qiu Jing sat up straight, "Courier brother, I think you should see a psychiatrist." ”

With a beep, diàn huà hung up.

Just about to put down shǒu jī, diàn huà rang again, and it was still that number.

She snapped it off, called again, and repeated it several times, Qiu Jing picked it up in annoyance, "What do you want to do?"

"Work with me, the witness protection program still applies to you. ”

Qiu Jing smiled without a smile, "I just fell asleep and fell asleep, and I fell asleep with feelings, are you satisfied with this?"

In other words, don't call me diàn huà again, I won't cooperate with you.

The courier brother didn't seem to expect that in the past year, Qiu Jinghao had undergone earth-shaking changes, but now that the situation is urgent, everyone wants to catch Mu Ziqian first, as for who has the ability to take the lead, it depends on their ability.

The courier brother was helpless and said: "With just the two people on the zhào piàn, Mu Ziqian is enough to be prosecuted." Don't forget, you still have a son, and you want him to have a father who goes to jail?"

Autumn is good:

Her silence was understood as recognition by the courier brother.

tried his best to persuade: "Mu Ziqian is suspected of many serious crimes, and if you stay with him any longer, it will only drag you down and your son." ”

Qiu Jinghao's eyes were calm, "Then I can't leave him." ”

"You" the courier brother was a little unable to suppress the fire, "It's really stubborn." ”

Qiu Jing knew that the courier brother was desperate to arrest Mu Ziqian, and Qiu Jing was disgusted with his thoughts.

"Now that you know everything, there's no need to call me diàn huà in the future. Qiu Jing was just about to hang up Diàn Huà, when the other party yelled at her, "Your father died at his hands." ”

Autumn is good:

In the microphone, it was the courier brother's rough breath, Qiu Jing could hear it, those words were what he held in his heart for a long time before he spoke, the real heartfelt words.

Qiu Jing takes a deep breath and adjusts her emotions, the more upset she is, the easier it is to make mistakes in her judgment.

"I won't take your word for it, I'll ask him about it. After a pause, "As for cooperation, you still have this heart, and I won't betray him." ”

“”

After a moment of silence, the other party spoke,

"Qiu Jing is good, you are too confused!"

Qiu Jing was unmoved, "Goodbye." ”

In the microphone is a long string of busy tones

Office of the President of the Mooshi Foundation

Mu Ziqian had a calm face, staring at Qiu Jinghao, who was motionless on the computer screen, her hands hanging down on the table, and her hands clutching shǒu jī fiercely.

He saw the anger in her eyes, and his heart hung high with the loss of time, and he didn't know how the turmoil would subside, let alone predict.

The next second, she pressed the number, and Mu Ziqian's shǒu jī called and prompted:

Wife