When he came to Yulong Bay, where Song Bingjue was located, Mu Wan'an combed the broken hair on his sideburns, and then walked in with elegant steps.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Xiao Si who was putting together a puzzle with Tingting, and she was stunned when she saw the warm picture that she had not seen for a long time.

It wasn't until Song Bingjue came out of the restaurant on the side that Mu Wannight came back to her senses, she pursed her lips:

"Any news? Is there anything new at the National Police Agency? ”

"They're now very divided internally, and they're all trying to find out who actually reported it."

Saying lightly, Song Bingjue motioned for her to come over and sit down with his eyes, and he himself sat down on the sofa.

The temperature in the room was very high, but he was neatly dressed, with a dark gray shirt inside, a Windsor knot, and a woolen coat on the outside.

Mu Wannight just stood here for a while, feeling warm all over, and her coat was also taken off and carried in her hands.

She sat down on the couch across from him, and said lightly:

It seems that those words worked. However, there are other aspects that require your operation. By the way, where's Yah? ”

He fled all the way, his physical strength was very exerted, and he was still paying attention to Shen Yu's whereabouts. I had him injected with medicine and told him to rest first. ”

Although the two were separated by a distance, Mu Wan'an still vaguely smelled the breath of Chinese medicine, and she frowned:

"Is Xiao Si sick? Why do I think there is a smell of Chinese medicine in the house? ”

As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Si, who was playing a game with Tingting, and it happened that Xiao Si was also looking at her, staring at her with big black grape-like eyes, and then he shook his head, and pointed at Song Bingjue again, indicating that he was taking medicine.

Hearing the news, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't expect that it would be him who was sick.

Unimpressed by her stunnedness, Song Bingjue continued to say calmly:

"The only thing that is not clear now is Shen Yu's whereabouts, but with his skills, it is not difficult to avoid the pursuit of the police, and the most important thing now is to find out where he is."

"The wind is tight, and the police have not relaxed their attention to my side. And if you send people to inquire now, I'm afraid that the movement will be too big. ”

Thinking of the sneaky figure he saw in the rearview mirror and following his car when he went out today, Mu Wan'an's expression was also a little solemn, "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Shen Yu has not offended anyone since he came to the mainland, let alone any enemies, I want to know who refused to let him go." ”

"The careful planning of the piles and piles, the people behind them are indeed pressing step by step."

After combing through all the information he knew, Song Bingjue raised his eyes to look at her, and there was certainty in his deep and cold pupils:

"Now I think that the layout person seems to want to put Shen Yu to death, but in fact, it is Xiang Zhuang dancing the sword, which is intended for Pei Gong."

Since Shen Yu became a fugitive wanted criminal, Mu Wan's words and deeds have been particularly eye-catching.

However, because the police station did not give Shen Yu exactly the charge, most people were also suspicious, after all, Shen Yu, as a wealthy businessman of Chinese descent, had a mysterious background, and he couldn't find out anything at all.

Correspondingly, it is the calmness of Mu Goodnight these days, many entertainment reporters have followed her openly and secretly, but found that her whereabouts are the same as before, either to go shopping or visit friends.

The Ji Yunhua and Song Bingjue she befriended are all well-known figures in City A, one is a young genius in the music industry, and the other is a top entrepreneur who invaded City A, and the ambiguous relationship between the three is eye-catching.

Netizens are envious, but some people don't know if the person in charge of the Song Group has reunited with Chen Xinxue, that Mrs. Chen embarrassed Mu Wan'an on the show before, and Mu Wan's night can still stand it.

However, just when everyone was confused and gossiping, the news officially announced by the newspaper explained all this thoroughly.

On November 11, winter has arrived, and the Song family finally broke the news that Song Bingjue and Mu Goodnight will hold a wedding at the end of this month, and relevant relatives, friends, and partners will be invited to watch the ceremony.

The news of the marriage between the two seems to be a bit hasty, especially at this time when the old man Song is seriously ill and the woman's brother is inexplicably hunted down, so this marriage is even more like a transaction.

No matter what the outside world thinks, when the manager of the bridal shop came over with a few sets of dresses that she had picked out in advance, she still tried them on seriously.

While looking at the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the Mid-Levels Villa, the female manager signaled her subordinates to cheer up with her eyes:

"Miss Mu, these are all new styles of the season, and a few sets will be flown over tomorrow, do you want to take a look at them again?"

Mu Wan'an was wearing a wedding dress with a sleeveless wrap skirt, she looked at herself seriously in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and said casually:

"No, that's it, but I think the waistline can be tighter here, and I feel a little loose when I'm wearing it."

Hearing Mu Wan's words, the female manager couldn't help but be stunned, and then stepped forward and pinched her waist, only to find that this wedding dress worn by the model was just right, but on her, the waist was still a little loose.

"Don't worry, we'll make changes as soon as we get back."

This skirt does fit very well, and the female manager looked at Mu Goodnight with long hair and plain face, and had to sigh secretly:

Even if you are poor, as long as you accumulate money, you can develop a heavenly temperament.

Originally, Mu Goodnight's face could not be regarded as beautiful, and the delicacy of his facial features was inferior to that of the Chen family's now crazy Chen Xinrao, but at the moment, it seems that this natural and atmospheric appearance is more likable.

She put away the thoughts in her heart, circled around Mu Wannight a few times, and felt that there was no problem, so she said:

"I don't have any other questions, Miss Mu, do you have any design suggestions?"

"Nope."

Shaking her head, Mu Wan'an remembered the joy on her face that she couldn't stop when she accompanied Ning Weiwei to try on the wedding dress last time, and couldn't help but sigh:

"These things are all foreign things, I don't care much about it, since you are a team hired by Song Bingjue with a high salary, you can just have an idea about anything, you don't have to ask me everything."

Looking at her appearance, she was not very happy about this wedding, and the female manager tightened her heart and said in a low voice:

"Yes, I see."

In the days that followed, the people in City A were shocked by the cost of the wedding, not to mention that the wedding team was hired at a high price, and even the bouquets used in the wedding were specially flown in from Bulgaria, as for the expensive wedding dresses and a full set of jewelry worth hundreds of millions, it is not unusual.

Xu Shuo saw and heard all the information about this wedding, and even when he came to work in the company every day, he could hear the whispers of those female employees:

“…… I heard that Mu Wannight is Mr. Xu's ex-wife? Or was he swept out of the house by the Xu family before? ”

"Then this woman is very powerful! Look at it, just after the divorce, she caught up with Song Bingjue in a blink of an eye, and then she was entangled with Ji Yunhua, as if she heard that she also has a college senior who has been infatuated with her for many years? ”

"Hey-you know all the gossip, why don't you want to think that Mu Goodnight's biological brother is also a top rich man?"

……

Hearing these words, Xu Shuo's hand under the blanket couldn't help but clench, his face was as kind as ever, but Xu Tezhu, who was pushing a wheelchair, felt his displeasure.

Sitting in the office, Xu Shuo endured and endured, but he still picked up his mobile phone and called the man who was far away on the Apennine Peninsula:

"How did you know that Mu Wan'an was going to marry Song Bingjue? I haven't heard from here yet. ”

"What, isn't that weird?"

The man over there still had an arrogant tone, and he smirked, "When you came up with such a damn idea, you should have thought that she would give everything for her brother. I'm a little skeptical now, whether you want to get her, or if you want to defeat Song Bingjue. ”

“……”

According to this tone of thought, Xu Shuo could think of how much this man with emerald green cold eyes despised him, and he said coldly:

"Aren't you glad I got rid of an opponent for you?"

"No, no, no, I'll just think you're doing it yourself - I should have told you a long time ago that I have my plan, you just need to cooperate."

Regarding Xu Shuo's dissatisfaction, Leon just dismissed it lightly, and he narrowed his beautiful eyes:

"There's no next time, you know?"

An hour after the phone hung up, Xu Tezhu knocked on the door of the president's office again with the box, and this time, Xu Shuo didn't turn around, just said lightly:

"Put it down."

After he left, he turned around, Xu Shuo personally opened the box, Leon always likes to play some tricks that are not in the flow, if there is anything that is not clear on the phone, but has to be told in this childish and ridiculous way.

Opening today's letter, he couldn't help frowning, this letter is still the same as last time, in beautiful handwritten English, but the content of this letter is ...... But it was far beyond his expectations.

Without him, in this letter, it is written about Mu Goodnight's life experience.

Cheng Jia...... UK A huge family with a great reputation......

It turned out that she came from such a prominent family.

United Kingdom.

The old man, who had recently been in good spirits, was surrounded by servants and basking on the lawn outside, feeling the rare warmth of winter, but thinking of his little daughter.

His daughter has been dead for many years, and he knows that people will eventually die, and he has seen it a little over the years, but what he can't let go of is that his daughter's only bloodline has not been found yet, and Song Bingjue's side has dispatched forces many times, but he has not been able to bring back any valuable information.