"So, the case is coming back in circles."

"Well, it's coming back."

Mu Tang lowered his eyes, "You say, who will be the one who killed Zhao Wan?" ”

If she can't find the real murderer, she can't feel at ease.

If that person can use Zhao Hesheng, it is possible to use others, but she doesn't want to see the next victim.

Qi Ran looked at her for a moment, pursed his lips, and suddenly changed the topic, "Have you eaten?" ”

Mu Tang shook his head, "I'm not hungry." ”

Of course, her words have always been useless here for Qi Ran, her body is more important than her feelings.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "I'll have someone bring food over, I still have work in the afternoon, it may end around four o'clock, and you can find things to do by yourself during this time." There's a charity dinner in the evening, and you and I go with you. ”

He directly arranged the back.

Mu Tang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Charity dinner? ”

Speaking of which, she had never gone out to any banquet with him, and she was too young to fit those scenes.

And he obviously doesn't like to take her out, because her identity will inevitably be pointed at her.

Why did you want to take her with you today?

As if knowing what she was thinking, Qi Ran just glanced at her, "Now, can I rest assured that I will leave you alone?" ”

Although Zhao Hesheng was caught, the real murderer who really killed Zhao Wan has not yet been found.

It can even be said that Mu Tang is more dangerous than before.

Qi Ran really didn't want her to go to the dinner, but it was even more impossible to leave her alone.

He really wanted to shrink her in his trouser pocket now, and he couldn't feel at ease without putting her under his nose.

Mu Tang sighed, "When will I be free again?" ”

Qi Ran pinched her cheek and squinted at her, "Want to be free?" ”

Mu Tang was pinched by him, his eyes widened, and before he could speak, he saw him hooking the corners of his mouth and smiling coldly, "Don't worry, it's impossible in this life." ”

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, but Qi Ran had already let go of her.

He didn't explain the meaning of the sentence just now, just put her on the couch and sat down, got up and called someone to bring something to eat.

Mu Tang bit her lip and couldn't help lowering her head and snickering.

In this life?

It seems good to be able to be by his side for a lifetime.

In the afternoon, Qi Ran was dealing with business, and Mu Tang was quietly reading Zhao Wan's diary next to him, and he had already finished reading it, but he still didn't find anything.

She was a little discouraged, but she didn't give up, and continued to look at it from the beginning, word by word.

Qi Ran occasionally turned her head to look at her in the interval between processing work, and she was seriously buried in those texts, eager to look at them with a magnifying glass.

Sometimes Qi Ran feels that Mu Tang is not the same as before, as if he has grown up and matured a lot overnight.

But sometimes, he felt that she was actually still the little girl who was babbling and spoiling, and there was no change.

His eyes darkened, and his emotions were a little complicated.

He hopes that she will grow up soon, but sometimes he is a little afraid, afraid that when she grows up, she will no longer be his sugar baby.

He sighed to himself and looked back at the papers.

Mu Tang flipped through Zhao Wan's diary again, and her head hurt when she saw it, but it seemed that it was all there back and forth, and she really couldn't see anything.

She closed her eyes and rested for a few minutes, then simply took Qi Ran's tablet to surf the Internet.