"Adults talk, what's the matter with you child!" Mu Ci said a word, glared at Mu Xiu on the side, and then held his hand and patted it comfortingly.

He withdrew his hand from Yu Yan'an's hand, and then said, "This is not the place to talk, let's find another place." "It's gloomy around here, although there are many people who are not scared, but it always feels like someone is secretly waiting for an opportunity to act.

It's really not safe, so it's better to leave early.

Yun Shu nodded when he heard this, and obviously agreed to Mu Ci's proposal, Mu Xiu and Yu Yan'an naturally had no opinion. The four of them left quietly from the roof of the building together, but they didn't know after the four of them left.

On the roof of the building, a man jumped up from the corner, wearing a white dress. Painted with red lips, picturesque eyebrows, and long ink swaying in the wind. Looking at the departing figure of Mu Ci and the others, he bent his head.

The sound of laughter poured out of his mouth, but it was like a demon asking for his life, which was terrifying.

The moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky, and it is even more desolate under the black fog.

Knock Knock Knock –

The bell rang at twelve o'clock, and the crow flew around the bell to the sky, but it led Mu Ci and their way.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Mu Ci and the three of them separated from Yun Shu and returned home. Mu Ci pushed open the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't sleep.

So he sat on the edge of the window, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, analyzing the things he had found these days. Unexpectedly, the window next door suddenly opened, and Yu Yan'an walked out of the next door and looked at her.

"Thinking about something big?" Yu Yan'an asked.

Mu Ci paused slightly, nodded, and watched Yu Yan'an come over, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Watching him sit by the window on the other side, he slowly withdrew his legs and sat cross-legged.

There are balconies on both sides of her house, but the balconies on both sides are separated by a little distance. Therefore, the two of them sat on the top, which was extra safe.

"Gu Changyu is the grass of this year's school." Mu Ci said.

From Yun Shu's mouth, they learned that Su Hao, who jumped off the building a year ago, had a younger brother. At this time, Su Yu, who was in the hospital, Su Yu obviously became the key in this ring.

He may know things they don't know.

"Meng Jiang split his legs and swept away Gu Changyu's surgery fee for his mother, so he chose to sell the company." Yu Yan'an tilted his chin slightly, his phoenix eyes stared at Haoyue, and his handsome face was hazy.

Like a fairy, floating like a fairy.

But Mu Ci had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery at this time, and was all focused on what Yu Yan'an had just said, her eyes condensed slightly. The pen rotated between and then asked, "What else?" ”

"Gu Changyu's mother, I asked people to arrange surgery later, but he insisted on going his own way. His mother still couldn't be saved, and he came to the company to apologize at the time, saying that he would find out the final murderer.

Give me an answer, and then that's what you heard, suicide. Yu Yan'an's voice became deeper and deeper.

Faintly mixed with a cold color, obviously he didn't believe in this matter either, Gu Changyu obviously had the heart to find out the real murderer. But why didn't he live, but chose to commit suicide?

What's behind this?

Mu Ci stopped writing, the tip of his nose turned on the paper, his eyebrows became colder, and then he said: "Do you know that Meng Jiang?" ”

"I checked, but she didn't have much news." Yu Yan'an shook his head, this woman is an ordinary girl, but she is empathetic. Then she numbed her mind for love, as for the person she loved......

Yu Yan was slightly paused and continued, "She empathized with the person she was in love with, and it seemed that she abandoned her in the end, and she was pregnant when she committed suicide.

As for whose child it is, it is not known. ”