"Young master, Miss Su Xin's death was because Su Wei manipulated her behind her back, and Su Wei hated because of love, so the culprit is Su Wei!" Song Wenqi and Ling Muyue grew up together, so they naturally knew that such words would not have much effect on Ling Muyue, but there is a good saying that "something is better than nothing". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"By the way, young master, what to do with the two people inside?"

"The man was locked up for a week, and then let him go, telling him not to talk nonsense. Suebi ...... Heal her injuries and let her go. ”

"Huh?" Song Wenqi thought that his ears had heard it wrong, so he let it go so easily?

The young master wouldn't really have any dangerous thoughts about Suvi, would he???

"Put a long line and catch a big fish." Ling Muyue glanced at Song Wenqi.

In the dark, Ling Muyue felt that the purpose of Su Wei's return this time was not simple.

He knew how bold Suvi was.

But since Su Wei arrived in S City, he has appeared in front of him in various ways almost every time, or forced him to appear.

Song Wenqi comprehended, and suddenly thought of something: "Young master, sister-in-law ...... over there"

Ling Muyue wrote down the license plate of the taxi on Gu Zhuyin in the afternoon.

"Wenqi, you go to check the whereabouts of a taxi, the license plate is S ......"

Song Wenqi's work efficiency was very high, and he found the owner of the car in less than half an hour, and knew Gu Zhuyin's whereabouts.

It was already early in the morning when Ling Muyue left the southern suburbs.

Shengshi Emperor's Palace, the community where Ling Muyue's private residence is located.

The Shengshi Imperial Palace was developed by the Ling family, so Ling Muyue naturally won the three single-family villas at the lowest price.

Among them, Ling Muyue lived in the middle building, next door was Song Wenqi, and the other side was empty.

As for why he bought three sets in a row, naturally it was not for appreciation, for Ling Shao, how could these appreciation spaces be satisfied?

The most important reason is that Ling Muyue has a special status, although she may not be able to meet her neighbors, but just in case, Ling Muyue does not want to be disturbed.

After Ling Muyue and Song Wenqi parked their cars in the garage respectively, Song Wenqi followed Ling Muyue into his house.

"Young master, I haven't eaten dinner, I'll just take it." Song Wenqi entered the kitchen familiarly.

He knew that his young master was good at everything, but he didn't know anything about cooking.

For this reason, Song Wenqi is a big man, but he still learned some cooking skills for his young master, and it is still okay to barely cope with it.

The Shengshi Emperor's Palace was Ling Muyue's private space, and no outsiders had ever come in except for the temporary workers who cleaned it once a day in the morning and evening.

Ling Muyue thought that takeaway was unhygienic, so later, as long as there were two people at home, Song Wenqi basically cooked noodles or dumplings casually.

The maid of the Ling family would wrap a lot of dumplings and dumplings every time, and let Ling Muyue bring them back.

Song Wenqi took some dumplings and went into the kitchen.

And Ling Muyue sat on the sofa...... Tangled......

I don't know if Yin'er slept at the moment, should she sleep so late, call or text?

Tangled to entanglement or decided to send a message to WeChat, it is more appropriate to say good night.

"02:15:37 Ling Muyue: I'll go to you tomorrow to explain clearly, good night."

"02:16:12 Yin'er: Hmm."

Ling Muyue didn't expect that Gu Zhuyin hadn't slept so late.

But what he didn't know was that Gu Zhuyin turned the bell to the maximum, for fear of missing his news.

Ling Muyue sent her goodnight again.

Judging from Gu Zhuyin's willingness to reply to his news, he should be a little angry.