The key was held tightly by Mu Shihuan, and traces of Taoism were imprinted in the palm of his hand.

It hurts a little.

But she didn't feel it.

The undulating chest gradually returned to normal, and the tense nerves also relaxed, and Mu Shihuan sat on the chair as if relieved.

Bowing her head and spreading out her palms, she stared at the key with a complicated expression.

The hint of the key was found in the apartment in Mujingzhou.

As early as last night, when Uncle Ming gave her the key to the apartment, he said that the apartment was actually given to Gao Zhiman by Mu Jingzhou, but after Mu Jingzhou brought her back to Jiangcheng, Gao Zhiman never went again.

Except, after she returned to China more than a year ago and took her to the cemetery, Gao Zhiman went once.

After going abroad, Gao Zhiman gave the key to Uncle Ming, saying that he would never go to the apartment again, and let him deal with it casually.

Uncle Ming naturally doesn't know how to deal with it, he still sends someone to clean it every week, and he will check it when he is free, he said that it is the memory of the young master and the young lady, and he must keep it no matter what.

Uncle Ming also said that in fact, Mu Jingzhou didn't go to that apartment much, but he had been there a few times before she was kidnapped.

When Mu Shihuan opened the door of the apartment, she was actually in a complicated mood, but she still went in.

Modern light luxury style, clean and bright, indeed as Uncle Ming said, spotless.

Mu Shihuan actually knew in her heart that she shouldn't be able to find anything, but she still wanted to go in and have a look, and then somehow walked to the study.

Uncle Ming reminded that only the fingerprints of Mu Jingzhou and Gao Zhiman could enter the study.

When he remembered it, Mu Shihuan's hand was on it, but he didn't expect to open the door.

She never thought that her fingerprints could also enter, but when she thought about it, she couldn't remember when she entered them.

And at that time, her heart beat inexplicably.

Even, a strong premonition welled up—

There may be clues in the study.

So, she went in.

But she searched and searched, and there was nothing.

Until I was disappointed and wanted to leave, I accidentally glanced at it and found that the books on the shelves were not very neat.

Uncle Ming said that Mu Jingzhou has obsessive-compulsive disorder and loves to read, so he will arrange all the books neatly.

But when she watched it, it was chaotic.

At that moment, Mu Shihuan immediately thought of Gao Zhiman, after all, Gao Zhiman had also been here.

However, she approached the bookshelf like a ghost and examined it carefully.

Then, she found a note in a very inconspicuous book, although she didn't remember Mu Jingzhou's handwriting, but the first time she saw it, Mu Shihuan knew that it was written by Mu Jingzhou.

It was a piece of paper, apparently torn in two, and the handwriting was clearly written in a hurry—

Key.

There is also the time of payment below, which is clearly a few days before they were kidnapped.

Mu Shihuan's heart beat faster again when she saw these two words, and without hesitation, she carefully checked the study again, all the places where things could be hidden, even behind the curtains.

However, nothing was found.

After the living room bedroom, it is still the same result.

At that time, Mu Shihuan thought that there might be three possibilities, and Gao Zhiman took it.

And the moment she remembered it, she denied this speculation, if Gao Zhiman took it at that time, then this piece of paper would not be left.

So, perhaps, the second possibility, the key is not in this apartment, in his relics.

Mu Shihuan also thought about whether this was just written by Mu Jingzhou casually, or maybe it was not written for himself.

But she is unwilling to give up any possibility, and she has a strong hunch that it is a clue written to her, otherwise how to explain the timing of the payment, so coincidentally?

At that moment, Mu Shihuan was impulsive.

I want to call Uncle Ming to ask clearly, or, contact Gao Zhiman directly.

It's just that the second she took out the phone, she gave up this plan, to be exact, a guess came to her mind at that second-

If the story told by Li Jingyan is true, it means that she and Li Jingyan have long been under the surveillance of those behind the scenes.

Perhaps, including her cell phone.

In the end, she didn't make any phone calls, calmly and calmly went downstairs, and showed a very unpleasant performance when she was about to see Mu Sinian, and then patiently had lunch with him, and then returned to the apartment.

And at this moment—

Mu Shihuan stared at the key in his hand for a long time.

She knew she was a bit of a soldier, but deep down she had another voice saying that it was always right to be careful.

And, in fact, she is more inclined to believe that she is not so sensitive.

Everything that happened in the cemetery this morning is proof enough.

After all, it was her temporary decision to go to the cemetery today, and she didn't say anything, but the man with the scar on his face could appear so coincidentally, and there was only one possible explanation-

He had been following him, or rather, someone had been watching him, thus informing him.

If he was Ah Zong, then he would have killed himself alive and tortured himself when he saw that he wouldn't let her go so easily, let alone say so many things uncharacteristically.

The purpose, most likely, is to test oneself.

As for what was being tempted, Mu Shihuan felt that it might be something that Li Jingyan didn't reveal all, or it might be a test of Li Jingyan.

That Azong......

Suddenly, Mu Shihuan's breath stagnated.

She reacted to one thing in hindsight—

It's unusual.

When imagining Ah Zong's matter, she actually used an unusual word to describe him, and it was completely subconscious, without thinking, as if she already had his character in her mind.

In the story that Li Jingyan said, although he mentioned Azong and Azong appeared, he did not describe his character at all.

So......

Mu Shihuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she swallowed.

With her eyes closed, she took a deep breath.

After a while, she recovered, and then analyzed what happened next, that is, the appearance of the year of Mousse.

What a coincidence.

Her temptation to him last night flashed in her mind, and the conversation was clear and distinct, vaguely, Mu Shihuan guessed a possibility.

It's just that she doesn't want to think about it.

Key......

Her attention returned to the key in her hand.

This is a very special key, if you don't look closely, you won't think it's a key at first glance, and you won't find it, so it can be said that it is special and ordinary.

What exactly is the key?

Mu Shihuan's brows furrowed involuntarily.

Eventually, her eyes fell on her phone.

Before she made sure that the phone had not been implanted with anything in prison. Listen. Soft. At that time, she couldn't use this phone number to contact Uncle Ming or Gao Zhiman, just in case.

It's just that if she doesn't ask them, how will she unlock the secret of this key?

Maybe......

Mu Shihuan suddenly thought of a possibility!

If this key corresponds to the lock in the Mu family's old mansion, or under the Mu Jingzhou property, Uncle Ming and Old Man Mu should know that they guessed correctly.

So, it shouldn't be.

As for Gao Zhiman......

It's still been so long, and now when she thinks of Gao Zhiman, Mu Shihuan can still clearly recall the coldness and dislike she didn't hide when they met several times.

And that call, she told herself......

Mu Shihuan closed his eyes violently, and his thin teeth bit his lip harder.

I can't go any further.

Mu Shihuan stood up, walked in the study for a long time, and finally made a decision.

……

When Li Yan heard the mobile phone ringing, he opened his eyes and felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, his body was as sore as if he had been run over by a train, and his brain was blank.

Only the bell keeps ringing.

She didn't think about it that much for the time being, and followed the sound source to touch the phone and connect it.

"Hey." Her voice was extremely hoarse, and she was startled by herself.

When she realized that the call was from Shi Huan and asked her to have dinner in the evening, she realized that she was ...... No clothes on.

Only the quilt covered her.

Her brain was blank again, she just followed her instinct to respond to Shi Huan's invitation, and she didn't even remember where the appointment was.

And at the end of the call, there was a man's breath in the air.

The footsteps are indistinct.

Li Yan raised his head.

It's Tang Yu.

She looked at him.

He wore only a sloppy bathrobe, and his hair was half-wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

Li Yan looked at him for a moment.

In my mind, blank memories began to emerge -

At noon today, she was invited to a working dinner, and the customer wanted to talk about the custom perfume in person, so she went.

She drank some fruit wine.

Then, it wasn't quite clear, and vaguely I only remembered crashing into a man's arms.

Now it seems that there is a problem with the fruit wine, she has been trapped, and the man is Tang Yu.

What happened next, no need to ask, just feel the soreness of the body, Li Yan can guess.

"Awake?" She heard the man's voice hoarse.

Li Yan came back to his senses and looked at him again.

Tang Yu looked at her for a moment, opened his mouth, and was rarely obscure: "...... today"

"It's just an accident," Li Yan interrupted him without any expression or emotion, "Adult men and women, it's a normal thing, there's no need to take it to heart." ”

It is a conclusion, and it is also the words that put an end to him.

Tang Yu's handsome face sank instantly, and his eyes darkened a little.

Li Yan didn't care and wouldn't care.

"If it's okay, please go out first, I want to take a shower." She said calmly.

However, Tang Yu remained motionless.

Li Yan frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, but directly lifted the quilt, got out of bed in front of him and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Li Yan!"

Suddenly, it seemed to be restrained.

The man hugged her from behind.

It's tight.

Li Yan couldn't break free, and she didn't break free, she still asked very calmly: "Is there anything else?" ”

She paused.

"If you want to take revenge on me, or taunt me, feel free," she said casually, saying all she could, "if you want to get me to follow you, Bag. Raise me, then forget it. ”

"Even if the person I bumped into at noon was not you, but another man, if something like this happened, there would be no other result."

Word by word, exceptionally clear.