CHAPTER XLIII
Zhao Qi suddenly laughed, the snowflakes fell on her hair, between her eyebrows, and the melted water droplets shone faintly.
Now she can finally have no fear, relying on Lu Huainian's already spoken liking.
"Lu Huainian, I hope you won't regret what you said today, if you change your mind one day, tell me in advance."
"No," of course Zhao Qi wouldn't know how long Lu Huainian had been thinking about saying this. Zhao Qi didn't know where Lu Huainian's confidence came from?
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and there are few pedestrians on the road, and Zhao Qi and Lu Huainian have already lost most of their clothes because they don't have umbrellas.
In the end, I asked Xia Yuan to come down and pick it up.
Guan Xi watched the two leave in the car in the corner, and the discomfort in his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Brother, Sister Zhao Qi is going to leave with someone else." Sang Yan always felt that there were too many things he didn't understand, for example, why did his brother hide and not want to come forward? Why is Sister Zhao Qi's brother unhappy when she talks to that big brother?
Guan Yi brought him a down jacket and hat, and lifted the zipper at his neck again, so that her whole little face was nested in the fluffy brim, "It's snowing hard, we should go home." ”
The two directions, one south and one north, each run in their own way.
Because the little guy doesn't like to be held very much, Guan Xi changed to a back posture.
Today, the little guy heard that her brother was going to take her to see Zhao Qi, and she was so excited that she refused to even take a nap, and now she should be a little tired, lying quietly on Guan Xi's back.
Sang Yan pouted and poked Guan Xi's back with his fingers, "Brother, if I make my sister like me, can he not go with other boys?"
"No one can decide where she wants to go." It's like an answer, but it's like talking to yourself.
Soon, the sound of Sang Yan's even breathing came from Guan Xi's back.
Along the way, Xia Yuan always felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but as for what he didn't say, he couldn't say anything.
When he sent Zhao Qi home and turned back, he finally realized one thing: Lu Huainian looked in a good mood from just now.
Tentatively asked, "Huainian, what are you so happy about?"
Lu Huainian shook his head and didn't say anything.
Xia Yuan didn't ask any more questions, and continued to drive with peace of mind. The road on a snowy day is indeed not as easy as usual, and he is always careful.
Therefore, the matter of rear-end collision was unexpected by Xia Yuan.
Shi Qian's new car that was less than a month old was hit like this, and seeing Xia Yuan, the main driver, through the rearview mirror, Shi Qian really felt that sometimes it was more frequent to get something for nothing than to be careful.
Xia Yuan got out of the car and apologized, after all, the rear-end collision was his full responsibility, and it was okay to be public or private.
But I never expected that this car chase caught up with an acquaintance. "Miss Shi, I'm sorry to meet again in this way, and I am fully responsible for all the medical expenses and car repair costs."
Shi Qian looked at Lu Huainian's car, it was the same as last time, he didn't get down.
Xia Yuan returned to the car after dealing with it, and the rear of Shi Qian's car was only a small piece of shallow concave, not a very heavy impact mark. "Shi Baijie's sister's car has been dealt with, and no one is seriously injured if it is not serious."
Lu Huainian looked up at the gray sky outside the window, "Let's go, the snow is getting bigger."
Guan Xi has arrived home at this moment, and the small house of fifty square meters is a little crowded, but this is the place where he and Sang Yan really live, not the apartment that Zhao Qi is familiar with.
This is his most secret lair, and only Sang Yan and himself know.
After putting Sang Yan in the room, he changed into clean clothes, covered the quilt, and adjusted the temperature of the room before Guan Xi left.
He has lived a dull life for several years, starting after Guan Cong's disappearance.
Whether he is alive or dead, a victim or a perpetrator, Guan Xi wants to find out.
He didn't want to cooperate with Lu Huainian, but he got something unexpected that was beneficial to him. At least he knew that there were other people at the fireworks factory that day.
Now the only ones to check are Mu Lang and Qin Dynasty, for so many years, the names of the two of them have never been mentioned in that explosion, and they are hidden deep enough.
Now, yes or no, good and evil? It's time to find out.
Early the next morning, Mu Lang received a strange call in a drowsy haze, Mu Lang propped himself up and asked as usual, "Hello, I'm Mu Lang, may I ask who you are?"
The other party didn't speak and quickly hung up.
Mu Lang's heart was cold, could it be him? When I called back, there was still no answer. Mu Lang had already silently decided in his heart that he was calling, did he want to ask himself to meet him again?
At the same time the next day, the same call, this time Mu Lang had just woken up, and when he saw the caller ID of the same strange call as yesterday, Mu Lang took a deep breath and answered it.
"Hey, isn't that you?"
The voice changer was clearly used over there, and Mu Lang couldn't hear his voice, he just said "I want to see you" and hung up again.
There could be no coincidences that appeared one after another, and this time Mu Lang confirmed even more that it was him, and he was coming back to negotiate.
For the next four days, Mu Lang never received a phone call again, and he was worried for four whole days.
In the morning, when Mu Lang and Mu Chengli were sitting downstairs eating breakfast, the family servant handed him a newspaper and a stack of letters. "Sir, there is a letter that does not have any information signed, would you like to see it?"
Mu Lang looked at the letter in her hand with an abnormal expression, and then hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in Mu Chengli's surprise and went upstairs with the pile of letters.
Mu Lang entered the bedroom and locked the door as well.
Mu Lang, who opened the letter, trembled and took out the card, which was a brochure that seemed to be a simple swimming pool, Mu Lang turned the brochure over and looked at the row of addresses below, and silently wrote it down.
Later, with a bit of luck, Mu Lang checked the swimming pool on his mobile phone, and it showed no query results, but he could indeed search for that address.
Mu Lang, who was holding the leaflet, sighed deeply. This day is finally coming.
This time, he still chose not to tell the Qin Dynasty, because the name of the swimming pool gave him an obvious reminder: the secret swimming pool.
The secret hidden in his body is about to be revealed and seen again, just like the Qin Dynasty said, it is all evil.
In the afternoon, Mu Lang called Mu Chengli to the study, Mu Chengli had just finished taking a nap and was wearing a fluffy rabbit ear pajamas and slowly swayed into the study, "Dad, do you have something to do with me?" ”
Mu Lang has nothing to be reluctant in this life, but only this daughter, she wants to take a few more looks. "It's okay, Dad just wants to go on a business trip with you in two days, I'm afraid you won't see me."
Mu Chengli thought of the sudden disappearance of his father last time, and suddenly became nervous, "Dad, you will come back, right?" ”
Mu Lang smiled very kindly today, "Silly boy, what are you talking about?"