"Investigate the entire psychiatric hospital and the people who have come and gone over the years, and all those who have anything to do with Song Qingzhou must be investigated, and the situation will be reported to me at any time!" The eyes flickered, and the haze under the eyes was turbulent.

"Yes, President." An Chen had a slight doubt, but still agreed.

Song Qingzhou is a thorn in Mu Chaoci's heart that cannot be removed, and it is also a haze that cannot be dispersed in his heart.

The phone hung up, Mu Chaoci started the car, and with a slight force under his feet, he scratched a trace on the narrow road.

Copper Mountain Villa Area.

"Miss, you caught a cold yesterday, so it's time to take medicine." Sister-in-law Zhang, the nanny, took Lu Yan's medicine and knocked on Song Qingzhou's door softly.

Cold medicine?

Heh, it's just a mess of giving her something under the guise of cold medicine to control her.

Song Qingzhou stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, Mo Che's eyes were low and he couldn't see the emotion clearly, and his voice was faint, "Put it down." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang hesitated, and her husband explained that she wanted to stare at Miss and take the medicine with her own eyes, but now, she ......

Seeing that there was no movement of the maid leaving behind the door, Song Qingzhou retracted his gaze, turned around with frowns, and saw the hesitation on Sister-in-law Zhang's face, took a step to her side, picked up the medicine and water, and took it obediently.

If he didn't see her taking medicine with his own eyes, how could Mu Chaoci rest assured?

As in the past five years, each time she waited for her to take the medicine before leaving the psychiatric hospital.

The ups and downs in her heart were like the twists and turns of her life, and the bitterness in her mouth spread out, but she seemed to be used to showing Sister-in-law Zhang that she had taken the medicine.

Sister-in-law Zhang left, she quickly walked to the bathroom, desperately mouthful, to remove the slightest bitterness.

Tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes, nausea accompanied by the whirlwind of the world, her vision was a little blurred, she flicked her hands on her lower abdomen, leaned on the corner of the wall and slowly fell to the floor......

About half an hour later, the woman in the corner got up neatly and walked to the cloakroom to change into a black dress.

took out the hidden mobile phone, the slender jade fingers danced quickly in the keyboard mountain, for a moment, slightly hooked the corners of the lips, and then opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

When Sister-in-law Zhang saw Song Qingzhou walking out of the room, she felt a little surprised, and asked in surprise, "Miss, ...... you?"

Arrogantly glanced at Sister-in-law Zhang behind her, her clear words overflowed from the corners of her lips, her cold voice was far away, and she raised the folder in her hand, "Mr. asked me to send this document to the company." ”

It's only half an hour, how can Miss seem to be a different person?

In Zhang's surprise, Song Qingzhou had already walked out of the door, walked to the trash can, and threw the documents in his hand into it.

I raised my hand and hailed a taxi and headed straight for my destination.

Voga Entertainment Clubhouse.

The woman smiled and muttered a few words to the doorman, and then walked smoothly into the hall.

Before Mrs. Mu had an accident, Song Qingzhou, as the head of the public relations department of Musong Group, would often go in and out of the club.

Although Mu Chaoci erased her academic qualifications and traces of life, the members here were handled in the name of Mu Song Group, and Song Qingzhou naturally could enter when it came to the membership password.

Walking towards the agreed box, pushing open the door, he met a pair of cold eyes, Song Qingzhou raised the corners of his lips, and met those eyes without being humble or arrogant.

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, but now you've sent it to the door yourself!" The coldness in her eyes and the smile on the corners of her lips made Ren Mengyan lose her mind for a moment, and a trace of uneasiness appeared in her heart.

Song Qingzhou smiled and didn't say anything, just shook the spoon lightly and stirred the coffee in the cup.

"Song Qingzhou, what do you want to do when you secretly asked me here?" Ren Mengyan lost her patience, and Song Qingzhou in front of her was not as submissive as in a mental hospital, and there was a chill all around her.

"Let's talk about a partnership." Stopping the stirring, he raised his eyes as bright as stars, and a smile tugged at the corner of his red mouth.

Ren Mengyan's pupils shrank, and she swallowed her saliva subconsciously, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, "Cooperation? What is there to cooperate with us? Don't forget, we are enemies, not friends! ”

What is there to talk about with a dying person?

A trace of ridicule appeared from the bottom of my heart, and the original uneasiness also disappeared.

"Ren Guangsleeve has a daughter like you, no wonder Ren's anger is about to run out!" Song Qingzhou didn't laugh angrily, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes that he couldn't see through, as if he wanted to suck people in.

"What nonsense? Ren's will definitely live longer than you, Song Qingzhou, do you think you are a winner in life if you mess up the wedding between me and Chaoci? Do you think that if you can live in Chaoci's house, it means that he has forgiven you? ”

Ren Mengyan's delicate face was a little distorted by Song Qingzhou's words, and her anger also rose, and she instantly became angry.

"You're wrong! He's imprisoning you, he's trying to torture you, he's trying to keep you up for the rest of your life! ”

I have said too many words of self-deception, and I believe it to be true, and Ren Mengyan at this moment is firm in this.

Hooking the corners of his lips, Song Qingzhou suddenly got up, looked at Ren Mengyan condescendingly, and said with a raised lip, "There is really nothing to talk about with a brainless person like you, hurry up and go back to see your father, maybe there will be a chance to collect his body!" ”

"What did you say?" With a sinking heart, thinking of the previous crisis of the Ren family and Mu Chaoci's words that night, Ren Mengyan was a little panicked, gave birth to a trace of remorse, and hurriedly got up, "What kind of cooperation do you want to talk about?" ”

Song Qingzhou didn't mean to stay, he walked towards the door, and looked indifferently at the angry woman in the house before going out, "Ren and your father are the best sacrifices!" ”

Ren Mengyan was the only one left in the wide box, and the teacup in her hand followed out with Song Qingzhou's departure, slamming on the door, and there was a sound.

Song Qingzhou came today, obviously knowing something, could it be that Ren's crisis was really done by Mu Chaoci?

Is it really Mu Chaoci who wants to put their father and daughter to death?

Countless questions poured out in her heart, and after a long silence, Ren Mengyan picked up the phone and dialed a phone number, "Song Qingzhou is in Voga, you know what to do!" ”

He hung up, then dialed the familiar phone number.

"Chao Ci, I'm in the Voka Club, I just saw Song Qingzhou here, is she ......?"

Before the words were finished, the phone was hung up suddenly, and a triumphant smile appeared on Ren Mengyan's cheeks.

Song Qingzhou, you sent it to the door yourself!

The goal was achieved, Song Qingzhou turned around and walked out of the hall, but he bumped into a familiar face head-on.

"Light boat? You're back? It's really you! A series of exclamations and joys reached Song Qingzhou's ears, she frowned, and looked at the man who was already overexcited in surprise.