A car sped down the road.

The Mujia villa was pitch black, there were dim white lights next to the villa, and a brake sound broke the silence of the night, and Mu Xiaoai had already rushed down before the car could stop.

glanced at the dark door in front of her, with tears on her face, forgetting that it was five o'clock in the morning, and it was impossible for the Mu family to get up so early, but Mu Xiaoai couldn't care so much about her mother's disappearance.

"Bang Bang..." After a few consecutive beats, after a sound, it fell into silence again, and seeing that there was no movement inside, Mu Xiaoai slapped it a few times harder, but there was still no one.

Seeing this, Sikong Jue frowned, stepped forward and dragged Mu Xiaoai into his arms, hugged him tightly, and then took out the phone.

Mu Xiao hugged his wife and slept with Zhengxiang, but he didn't expect the sound of the phone to suddenly remember.

"Ding Ding..." Mu Xiao opened his eyes after a long time, and with the help of the faint moonlight shining in from the window, he touched the watch on the bedside, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it.

"Who!" Han Yunwei's tone was a little impatient, she asked, and then turned around with her eyes closed.

"I don't know!" Mu Xiao vaguely agreed, turned on the bedside lamp, took the mobile phone, looked at the name on it, and then his eyes widened, lying on the bed, he immediately sat up, and then immediately rubbed his eyes again, and looked at the name on it again.

Swallowing his saliva, he pressed the answer button with trembling hands.

"Hey, Mr. Sikong, it's good... I'll be down right away! Respectfully agreed, and when he saw that the other party hung up the phone, he immediately threw the phone on the bed, and crawled under the bed, hesitating and excited, his feet were unstable and almost fell.

"Mr. Sikong?" Han Yunwei also came to her senses when she heard Mr. Sikong's words, and when she saw her husband nodding, she frowned, "What is he doing here?" ”

Mu Xiao didn't have time to explain, and had already walked towards the door.

Seeing that the Mu family villa was lit up, Mu Xiaoai was overjoyed.

Mu Xiaoai, who opened the door, finally saw the person standing at the door clearly by relying on the dim light, it was Sikong Jue, but when he saw the person in his arms, he was surprised that there was something incredible, although he had seen the two of them at Mu Zixi's wedding last time, but he thought that Sikong Jue regarded Mu Xiaoai as a female companion, but he didn't expect him to bring her to Mu's house in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Mu, has my mother been here?" Mu Xiaoai asked in a choked voice.

"Your mother?" Mu Xiao's brows first frowned, and then he wrinkled his eyebrows, "Isn't it in the hospital?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoai almost fainted, Sikong Jue hugged her tightly, he looked away from the woman in his arms and glanced at Mu Xiao, but did not speak.

"Xiao Ai, Mr. Sikong, why don't you go in first!" Mu Xiao was in the presence of Sikong Jue, and his tone was flattering.

Thinking back to where her mother could go, Mu Xiaoai was hugged and walked into the door, and looked up at the maid's room in the corner in the distance, and Mu Xiaoai immediately ran away.

"Little Love..." Mu Xiao was about to say something, but Sikong Jue waved his hand, and Mu Xiao didn't speak again.

Lighting a cigarette, Sikong Jue saw Mu Xiaoai rushing into one of the maids' rooms, his brows furrowed, he didn't know much about Mu Xiaoai's life experience.

"Mother Rong lives in the maid's room?" Sikong Jue asked coldly.

Mu Xiao was startled, he looked up at Sikong Jue, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or not, and thought about it for a long time before telling Mu Xiaoai's life experience.

In the maid's room, there are still the daily necessities of Rong Yishan's past, but the room is not alive at all, and it is cold.