"Xiaoyang, how did you get it?" Seeing the three people who were still asleep, Mu Ling roared loudly!

"Huh? Yes! Frightened, Miao Xiaoyang sat up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nanjing and Chen Ya also woke up quietly.

"Ah, Mu Ling, you're back, oh yes, I have class today, no, wait, where is this?" Miao Xiaoyang, who had just woken up, was in a state of confusion, and his language was out of order.

"This is the police station! You guys really do, how did you get to the police station? I wonder if the impact of staying overnight at the police station is not good? ”

"Wasn't it just too sleepy yesterday? Those policemen put on a straight face and asked this and that, as if they were really murderers, you said that thief, why don't you steal Lu Xin? You have to run to our bed. ”

"Sleep with us?"

"Yes, what someone saw yesterday was that, the girl who lived next to us, we knew her, think about it." Miao Xiaoyang didn't know how to describe it, and his words were a little vague.

Mu Ling's thoughts jumped a little, that girl, could it be the one she met when she came out in the morning? If she deliberately said the wrong clue, then the panic in the morning was understandable.

Just, why did she do it? Is she a thief? Not quite like that.

So, what do her abnormalities have in common with the abnormalities of the guards at the door?

Or is it the same person behind them? So who can spend so much money to trick a little child?

At this moment, Mu Ling's head was full of all kinds of questions, and without exception, these all pointed to a conspiracy against herself.

Could it be Lu Xin thief shouting to catch the thief? Mu Ling was skeptical.

"Mu Ling, do you know how much trouble you and Miao Xiaoyang have caused me!" The first thing Nanjing did when she came to her senses was to blame Mu Ling, it was all caused by her and Miao Xiaoyang, why should she be investigated!

"It's not our fault!" Miao Xiaoyang listened, his head cleared up a little, and he retorted loudly.

"It's not your fault or anyone's fault, otherwise we will be investigated, even if it wasn't you who stole it, it has something to do with you!"

Nanjing was very indignant, and she was not polite at all.

"Don't argue, the murderer hasn't been found out yet, what's the point of you yelling here, in short, now our suspicions have been cleared a lot, and if we work harder, it will always come to light."

Mu Ling looked at the two people who were still wrong, and impatiently mediated.

"Hurry up, I guess we can go." After speaking, Mu Ling left the house.

Everything is like a mess now, but Mu Ling always feels that there is a thread that can connect everything.

"Children, be careful in the future, thieves are rampant now, it's hard to guarantee that something will happen, you can go back to class first."

"Yes, thank you, Uncle Policeman." Mu Ling showed a smile and walked towards the school with the group, but she passed by the doorman, and the guard was gone.

Thinking about it, Mu Ling pretended to make an excuse in the middle of the road, letting Miao Xiaoyang and the others go back first, and she activated Xiaoqi's stealth in a small alleyway.

Groping her way in the direction pointed by the sneaky guard, the curiosity in Mu Ling's heart grew heavier and heavier.

Is this the so-called person behind the scenes, who asked the guards to point in the wrong direction so that they could treat me?

The facts will soon be clear.

The inn is relatively dilapidated, and there is even some unswept garbage everywhere on the stairs.

If you think about it carefully, it should be the fourth floor that the guard is referring to.

When she arrived at this floor, Mu Ling suddenly felt a little worried, what if she was deceived and someone else solved it on the spot?

The rooms on the fourth floor were tightly closed, and there was no sound from outside, so how could we know what those people were plotting?

One word: etc.

She's out of the police station, and if the target is her, she shouldn't be able to sit still.

Sure enough, Mu Ling's guess was correct, and after a while, a room gradually opened, and it was the doorman officer who had filled his pockets who walked out of it.

With the idea of exploration, Mu Ling squeezed in through the crack in the door again.

But she didn't know the people inside.

Compared with the seven-star in North City, the room is not a bright spot, but it is still tidy.

And there were only two people in the whole room, a woman with a graceful and luxurious face, and an old man with gray hair bent over behind her.

The woman seemed to be disgusted by the environment of this room, covering her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and her willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Madam, for the sake of the young master, why do you have to make such a big fuss?"

"Housekeeper, Pan Wen has grown up since you were a child, you should know his character, this time he ran to Beishi for a girl, and he didn't take me seriously!"

"But, this can't be embarrassing a little girl." The butler seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

"Butler, you don't have any sense of proportion, what should you say and what you shouldn't say, do you want me to teach you?"

"Madam, yes, I shouldn't say these things, but it's really unreasonable to embarrass a child."

"Hmph, I'm not embarrassed, I'm waiting here early in the morning, that doorman is really useless." Mrs. Pan didn't plan to do anything to Mu Ling, she just wanted to meet her, and then let her realize the gap between her and Pan Wen, and stop pestering Pan Wen.

is like the domineering mother-in-law in the TV series whose mother dislikes the poor and loves the rich.

As for the theft, although she was not in charge, she also had a role to play.

"Madam, the young master is still young, and when he grows up, he will naturally understand these feelings and loves, so I really hope that you don't put shackles on him now, it is precisely because I watched him grow up, so I feel even more unbearable."

The butler's voice was very pertinent, but Mrs. Pan was not moved in the slightest.

Mu Ling listened to it beside her, a little bit of it was not a taste, the feeling was that this was Pan Wen's mother, and she was ready to deal with herself, where was she fragrant? Why do they all like to trouble her one by one?

"Lu Xin is my favorite, so he must marry her." After Mrs. Pan finished speaking, she threw the silk in her hand to the side, got up and walked out with a bewitching figure.

"Madam, what about this case?"

"It's okay, since that girl has done it, she should bear the consequences." Without the slightest sympathy, Mrs. Pan opened the door and left her back at the top of the staircase.

"Find a better place in the future, where are people walking?"

"Yes, ma'am."

The voice gradually disappeared from the staircase, and Mu Ling's stomach still did not solve her doubts, but instead listened to a nonsense.

Can't you give a clear answer as to who stole the computer?

And who the hell is 'that girl'? The world is so big, there are so many girls!

Pacing upstairs, Mu Ling slowly returned to school. (To be continued.) )