On the day I regained my freedom, Si Yufan came to pick me up and gave me a bouquet of red roses to celebrate.

"Congratulations, you've finally been cleared!" We left the police station side by side, he said to me with a big smile.

"It's not easy!" I lamented that if I didn't re-investigate, I would really be dead.

"You're hard, you won't die so easily!" Si Yufan said, just like the third woman once said to me. "Besides, I won't let you have anything to do with it!"

His words made me raise my eyebrows slightly, thinking about the situation when I dealt with the female ghost that day, and I unceremoniously punched him in the chest.

"Oh~" He rubbed his chest in pain, confused.

"Besides, you rushed forward with your life that night, what kind of hero did you do?" I pouted at him. "Who's going to want you to be nosy?"

"Oh, is it wrong for my husband to protect my wife?!" He pouted at me, and at the same time leaned down and kissed me on the mouth, causing me to stare shyly. "You're so nervous that I'm so angry, aren't you?"

"Hmph, self-inflicted!" I took a step back, distanced myself from him, and turned my face away.

I don't know if I'm nervous about him, but one thing is certain, ghosts are such a dangerous thing, if Si Yufan loses his life to protect me, how can I feel at ease for the rest of my life? That's just my business.

"My life is harder than yours, don't worry!" He said softly as if he had read my thoughts.

I glanced at him and pursed my lips slowly.

"You haven't eaten enough and slept well in it these days, let's go, I'll take you to a big meal!" He stepped forward again, took my little hand, and led me forward with his long legs.

"Hey, did you say that Mr. Mu was involved in the murder of his ex-wife?" I asked him.

"Who knows," Si Yufan looked ahead, thought about it, and said again. "This person is too bad to be punished, even if he can hide for a while, he can hide for a lifetime?"

"Hmm!" I believe in that.

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Mr. Mu sat in the dark corner of the bar and drank his wine, his eyes wandering on the men and women swaying wildly on the dance floor, and ambiguous sparks rubbed between his body.

The lights are bright, and the paper is drunk.

How long has he been in such a world? He used to hate the atmosphere, but now it is not, on the contrary, he enjoys it.

Chen Mei went in and was given a suspended death sentence. The Chen family's big family property fell into the hands of his son-in-law, although some people on the board of directors had a lot of opinions about this, thinking that he was no longer a member of the Chen family, and the plot was still developing according to his ideals.

Finally got rid of it, he no longer had to look at anyone's face from now on, he no longer had to be influenced by others to live, he wanted to use the second half of the life to enjoy glory, wealth and freedom.

"Sir, alone?" A fashionably dressed and sexy woman came over with a wine glass in her hand, slid her body as she spoke, and sat down beside him.

The corners of Mr. Mu's lips hooked slightly, and he didn't speak, his black eyes flickered in the flickering colored lights.

His smile seemed to be a tacit approval, and the woman's hand touched his thigh dishonestly.

The big hand fell, and Mr. Mu took the woman's hand away, his face slightly gloomy. "I'll invite you for this cup!"

He said, then got up and went to the bathroom.

He stood in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with water in both hands.

So much has happened, and for women, he is no longer attached to them.

He lifted his dripping face and looked at himself in the mirror, but he didn't see his face clearly, but he was stunned to find a tall woman with a disheveled hair standing behind him.