Chapter 225: Can't Get Rid of It

Although Qiu Cheng hadn't been to this room before, and Murong Wen hadn't lived for long, Qiu Cheng thought that he could find something, if Murong Wen's identity was the same as Lao Zhang said, it was used, or if he could find any clues here, it would be better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that Qiu Cheng didn't find anything suspicious, just like Lao Zhang said on the river embankment, it's too normal, normal makes people feel that this is real and terrible.

This is completely a single woman's residence, there is nothing unusual, Murong Wen commutes to and from work every day, it seems that she is busy with work, the table in front of the sofa is full of documents, some are well organized, some are still messy, it may be that there is no time to tidy up, Qiu Cheng can see that Murong Wen is a serious woman, and her work should also be a responsible person.

In addition to these in the living room, the rest are the women's personal belongings, some furniture, all with women's style, the overall is still very simple, Qiu Cheng looked at these, did not find it, the rest is Murong Wen's bedroom, but Qiu Cheng did not have the mind to look at it, if there is nothing to find here, then there is no need to look at others, Qiu Cheng thinks that he thinks too much, and I don't know if it is because he has experienced the recording, he is now starting to be suspicious, from Lao Zhang, to here, He may not want to let go of some possible details, after all, this is also for Murong Wen.

Soon Murong Wen washed up and came out of the bathroom, wearing pajamas, seeing Qiu Cheng sitting on the sofa, she wiped her hair with a towel and said, "I'm still worried that you will fall asleep directly?" ā€

Qiu Cheng looked at the enchanting Murong Wen, and his heartbeat accelerated in an instant, as if he had only noticed that he had entered a woman's home, which was equivalent to entering a woman's boudoir, and he looked at Murong Wen a little flustered.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Murong Wen snickered, and then smashed the towel in her hand directly at Qiu Cheng, as if she was spreading a bridge: "What do you want?" So fascinated, like seeing me on the first day! ā€

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Qiu Cheng came back to her senses after being smashed, a little embarrassed, like a little restless, but Murong Wen was very indifferent, as if she was usually used to men's reactions to her outside, she sat down at the other end of the sofa, took a comb in her hand, combed her long black hair, and behaved in words and deeds, with a flat smile, all so elegant.

"That ......" Qiu Cheng felt that his panic was seen, and wanted to find something to say to divert Murong Wen's attention, after all, he was stolen by Murong Wen, and he didn't care if Murong Wen put his mind here now.

Qiu Cheng looked at the information on the table and said, "You...... You must be serious about your work! I took all the materials home with me. ā€

"It's okay!" Murong Wen was still combing her hair, and said lightly: "But I didn't do it for long, in order to find you, I guess I don't want the company now!" I didn't even have a chance to ask for leave, I followed you, and your mobile phone was thrown away by you, and now the information here is equivalent to waste paper. ā€

Murong Wen received the email at the time, and went to find Qiu Cheng regardless of it, which was originally considered to be a leave, but when she left the urban area of Xinkong City, Qiu Cheng threw away her mobile phone at that time, so there was no way, the company couldn't be contacted, and the things that followed made Murong Wen forget about it.

"I'm sorry!" Qiu Cheng apologized like a reflex.

"What are you apologizing for?" Murong Wen asked: "The thing you know is just a recording, I'm here for Xiao Mu, and besides, didn't Lao Zhang say that it was also my business?" ā€

Murong Wen paused as she spoke, feeling that what she said was a bit contradictory, wasn't the Xiao Mu she said the "Xiao Mu" in front of her? At the beginning, that person was not Xiao Mu, nor Liu Yifeng, they all thought by themselves, this may be equivalent to Murong Wen's favorite memory of this person and Xiao Mu at that time, but now it has become a little confusing, Murong Wen still hasn't been able to treat the previous Qiu Cheng and the current Qiu Cheng as a person, even if she knows, but the feeling is different.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, this job was also to divert my attention at the time, if not, there will be no one!" Murong Wen said lightly: "It's just that I didn't expect that what I thought was simple things would be so complicated, and I was even involved, and now it's like I don't even know who I am, a bit like you." ā€

Murong Wen thought that the person she saw was Liu Yifeng, Liu Yifeng became Xiao Mu, but this was just a small bureau, and she didn't know why she came into contact with the Memory Administration Bureau and the trafficking group, and now there is an even more mysterious person, that is, Xu Jian, she never dreamed that she would meet it, and the Qiu Cheng in front of her was so involved, she couldn't imagine it.

"It's a pity I don't even remember!" Qiu Cheng was a little embarrassed, now he remembered that the things he had quarreled with Murong Wen before were all true, he didn't believe it at that time, and the matter of the Liu family, the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, and the matter of the orphanage, he was even more convinced, who knew that these were all things that Lao Zhang asked Liu Yiyun to do, he was a little helpless.

"It's a pity! It's just a rough idea in the recording, otherwise you don't know how funny you were at the time! As soon as Murong Wen talked about this, she smiled when she thought of the previous "Xiao Mu": "That's why I feel that way, I hope you are Xiao Mu, when you appeared this time, I thought I had a chance, but now it seems that this is just a coincidence." ā€

Qiu Cheng smirked, there was a feeling that if he was really Xiao Mu, there was nothing wrong with it, as long as Murong Wen could appear, it was fine, but there were so many things involved now, how could it be as simple as he thought, even before, no matter what time it was, these things on his body were planned by others, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Qiu Cheng was silent for a moment, as if he didn't want to think about it anymore, and then got up and asked Murong Wen, "Do you have men's clothes here?" Lend me to wear it, I'm going to change my clothes. ā€

"How can I have men's clothes here! And there are no men living here! Murong Wen shook her head, not paying attention, but feeling that Qiu Cheng's tone had changed a little.

"Isn't your previous boyfriend Liu Yifeng?" Qiu Cheng said in a slightly joking tone: "Even if you leave, you won't live in the place before, don't you take a few of Liu Yifeng's clothes and make some souvenirs?" ā€

"You're a pervert! Still keep clothes, do you think I'm like your memory now? Murong Wen was suddenly a little crying and laughing, this kind of theory can really be said by Qiu Cheng.

Murong Wen looked at her with contempt at first, but this look was only for a second, and then it was a little flustered, because it seemed that this feeling seemed to be a little familiar, like the previous Xiao Mu, and then Murong Wen shook her head, thinking in her heart, this is Xiao Mu! It's still the same person, it's still the same memory, it's just that this person forgets the previous things, and the personality reflected is still the same as before.

"So what should I do! I didn't have any clothes with me! Qiu Cheng looked at the memory dealer suitcase he had been carrying, this was the memory sales equipment, but he didn't have clothes, and he didn't think about it when he came over.

"There is a washing machine in the bathroom, you use it to dry it by the way, and then pass it directly, it should be about the same!" Murong Wen said that Qiu Cheng wanted to say something, but there was no other way.

Then Qiu Cheng could only do so, after Qiu Cheng entered the bathroom, but Murong Wen said outside, she was too tired, go to bed first, let Qiu Cheng wash up, sleep on the sofa, and talk about it after waking up if there is something.

Qiu Cheng flushed his body, and then washed his clothes, and directly used a washing machine with a spin dryer to dry, although the clothes that came out were very dry, but Qiu Cheng still had a damp illusion.

After getting out of the bathroom, Murong Wen really went to the bedroom, it was estimated that he had already slept, Qiu Cheng didn't think much about it, he lay down directly on the sofa, because he was very tired and wanted to sleep, he didn't want to think too much, and now he was worried that he might not be able to bear it.

It's just that after Qiu Cheng lay down on the sofa, countless things in his mind seemed to be torturing him, the things that Lao Zhang said, and the things that were recorded, as soon as he closed his eyes, two words appeared in his mind----- "Xu Jian"

Qiu Cheng tried not to think about it, but these two words seemed to be engraved in his brain and couldn't get rid of it, Qiu Cheng sat up and patted his head, his body was very tired, but he couldn't sleep, this time there was so much information, he really couldn't stand it, like all the things he knew at once, and there was no way to digest them in his mind at once.

Qiu Cheng tried to struggle, but it didn't work, "Xu Jian" or "Xu Jian" seemed to be engraved in his mind, and finally Qiu Cheng saw a computer on the desk in the living room, so he went directly to turn on the computer. (To be continued.) )