The moonlight dimmed, and Hayashi Kubo walked in the alley home.

His figure was stretched long under the dim street lamp, and he carefully guarded the bag in his hand, which was the food he brought to his family.

Today he worked hard, and the boss rewarded him with an extra bonus, so he was relieved and boldly bought a roast chicken and a roast duck for his wife and children at home.

Although his life is much harder now than he was back then, he still feels strangely satisfied and happy in his heart.

"Are you going back?" Just as Hayashi Kubo was about to walk to the door with food, a man in a black suit stood in front of him.

This man in a suit stood in the middle of this alley out of place, and Hayashi Kubo couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw that it was the man from this afternoon.

"I told you, you're looking for the wrong person." Lin Kubo seemed to be unwilling to see the man in front of him, and wanted to avoid him and walk over, but he didn't expect the man to block his way again.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Hayashi Kubo gasped, he had been in prison for so many years, and he had finally been able to live a peaceful life, and he would not allow anyone to break his happiness again.

"I know where your home is." Mu Jingge said lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You!" Lin Kubo's face was a little anxious: "I really don't know anything, don't pester me, okay." ”

"I know you don't know anything." Mu Jingge smiled at him: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just thinking, if your wife knows that you are the driver who killed Miss Murong back then, what do you think she will think?" ”

Lin Kubo's face darkened a little, he didn't expect this man to stick to him like a piece of kraft candy.

After thinking about it for a long time, Hayashi Kubo let go.

As if he had let it go, Hayashi Kubo sighed heavily: "Okay, if you want to know anything, just ask me." ”

On a street of a lively food stall, Mu Jingge and Lin Kubo found a place to sit down.

Mu Jingge was a little uncomfortable with the greasy smell around him, Lin Jiubo directly asked for a large draft beer and a large portion of meat skewers, and chatted with Mu Jingge like this.

"You have to tell me first, why do you want to know the inside story of the Murong family's car accident back then." Lin Kubo looked at Mu Jingge's eyes seriously.

Come on, it's time for him to perform again.

Mu Jingge's expression immediately became sad: "Miss Murong is the object of my admiration, in fact, I have been investigating the cause of her death behind my back......"

Seeing Mu Jingge's sad dark color, Lin Jiubo was a little moved: "I misunderstood you, I didn't expect you to be such a person who values love and righteousness." ”

"If you told me earlier, I won't tell you everything." Hayashi Kubo patted him on the shoulder and firmly put a large bottle of beer into his cup: "Dry! ”

It turns out that people who are drunk are the easiest to open their hearts and tell the truth.

Just after Hayashi Kubo got drunk, 1510 confessed everything he knew.

As it was said in the news, a week before Murong Dai's accident, the car was indeed sent for maintenance.

But Lin Kubo didn't know if this car was tampered with, because this car was also temporarily assigned to him to pick up Murong Dai.

The only thing I know is that the car has always been serviced by that maintenance facility.

But there is a suspicious thing that the car was sent for maintenance the day before Murong Dai's accident after it was maintained a week ago, which is a very confusing thing.

Of course, this matter has not been mentioned by the media, I don't know if the media did not investigate this matter in depth, or if this matter was suppressed by some well-intentioned people.

Since Murong Dai's accident, the old man of the Murong family couldn't stand the blow, and he was mentally depressed and was directly admitted to the hospital, taking medicine as a meal every day.

And Murong Jing naturally became the only heir of the Murong Group.

Mu Jingge had an indescribable feeling in his heart, bad money driving out good money, and this situation reminded him of his mother.

His mother obviously did not lose to Lin Bangyue......

"Oh, yes." The fierce-faced Hayashi Kubo burped and told him drunkenly: "Those people from the auto repair shop, I know where they went. ”

"You know?" Mu Jingge was overjoyed: "Tell me quickly." ”

With the news of these people, it is easy to investigate the car accident of the year.

"You say, the person who wants to buy the Shenhua Hotel is that Luo Di?" Lin Bangyue's expression was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell from her expression whether she was happy or sad.

"Yes." Zhang Weiwei nodded, and put the information of Luo Di she had investigated in front of Lin Wanyue.

Lin Wanyue flipped through it casually, and immediately showed a mocking expression.

"Who should I be, it's just an illegitimate child."

Luo Di, Luo Heng's illegitimate son who was away before, because Luo Heng's wife has never been able to give birth to a son, so he took him back to Luo's family when he was 20 years old.

To put it bluntly, just like Mu Jingge, he is just an illegitimate child who can't get on the stage.

Hearing Lin Bangyue's words, Zhang Weiwei felt a little unhappy in her heart, but her face was full of water.

"Madam, will Luo Di's acquisition of Shenhua be allowed or not?"

"Let it go, why don't you let it go." Lin Wanyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Weiwei.

"Shenhua's profit is no longer good now, and it has caused me such a big trouble." Lin Bangyue felt a headache: "Give it to him, it's just an illegitimate child who can't be on the stage, how much splash can he make?" ”

She didn't believe it, this Shenhua passed through her hands and Mu Jingge's hands, but none of them could bring up the profits, and the illegitimate son of the Luo family could only lose money to buy a lesson.

After asking Lin Kubo for the contact information of the owner of the auto repair shop and the workers, Mu Jingge rushed back non-stop.

"Why do you still have their contact details?" That's what he asked Hayashi Kubo at the time.

"Me? I also worked in this auto repair shop at the time, and it was only later that I was selected to work as a driver at Murong's house. Hayashi Kubo smiled bitterly, obviously sighing.

I didn't expect to cause so much trouble to myself and the auto repair shop after becoming a driver.

"Coming back? What did you find? Just as Xuan Yu approached Mu Jingge, the smell of Mu Jingge's body bounced him back in an instant.

"What a taste, so heavy!" Xuan Yu pinched his nose and looked at him with a bitter face.

"Food stalls, a street of snacks." Unlike Xuan Yu, who sprayed perfume, he went out for a whole day today, just squatting at the door of Lin Kubo and waiting for him for three hours, even though he usually doesn't sweat much, but there will definitely be some smell on his body after a day outside.

Mu Jingge reluctantly sniffed the smell on his body: "Is it heavy?" ”

"Of course!" Xuan Yu roared loudly: "You go to take a bath for me!" ”

"Give me the key." Mu Jingge was referring to the key to Xuan Yu's house, which was very close to the company, and it was only two steps away.

"You still have to go to my house to wash." The corners of Xuan Yu's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly handed the key to Mu Jingge.

"Thank you." Mu Jingge took the key and walked out with a blank face.

And behind Mu Jingge, Xuan Yu was almost so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"This guy!"

Under the night sky with twinkling stars, Lodi was talking on the phone: "Got it, Dad, I'll be careful." ”

He was talking to his biological father on the phone, and the so-called father's kindness and filial piety were probably like this.

However, Luo Di knew in his heart that these were all fakes, and this old man was able to let him come back, most likely because he felt that he was too old and that it would be too late if he didn't find an heir.

And Lodi himself, the purpose of coming back is not pure.

If he doesn't come back, I'm afraid that this big family property will fall into the hands of the so-called main palace.

Reined in his malicious eyes, Luo Di said softly to the side: "Father, rest early, pay attention to your body." Then he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lodi's eyes were filled with deep darkness and despair.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be ......

In fact, he and Mu Jingge have a similar fate, but the difference is that Mu Jingge's mother is still alive.

His mother left him when he was 16 years old.

And this cold-blooded patriarch of the Luo family, after hearing that his mother was gone, he didn't have any intention of taking him home.

Let him live alone.

The weather was slightly cool, and on the morning of the day Luo Di took over Shenhua, he was approached by the management of the senior management, and he smiled and remembered everyone's names.

"Looks like you're getting used to it pretty well here."

In the pantry, a seemingly ordinary clerk suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'm not as comfortable as you." Luo Di's voice was sarcastic: "Seeing that you can adapt to any identity like this, I am relieved." ”

Mu Jingge took off his hat, revealing a face that was ordinary after being dressed: "I congratulate you first, you took such a fat piece of meat from Shenhua." ”

"It's not all up to you." Lodi couldn't help but give him a blank look.

"If you hadn't taken Shenhua in your eyes and acted like you didn't pay attention to Shenhua, how could I have taken it so easily."

"Then you still have to thank me." Mu Jingge was not ashamed.

"You're thinking beautifully, isn't this part of the deal between you and me?"

Looking at Mu Jingge with interest, Luo Di spoke again: "If I hadn't diverted his attention, would you be able to investigate Lin Bangyue's matter at will without restraint like now?" ”

"Anyway, I have a share of the credit for your acquisition of Shenhua, right?" Mu Jingge squeezed out a smile.

"What, what else do you want to ask for in my hands?" He knew almost from the beginning that this Mu Jingge was a scoundrel.