Regarding Gu Yunlan's expulsion of Bai Ying, Murong Qian didn't know why, but he was a little moved in his heart.

Even if he was simply venting his dissatisfaction, even if she had long been accustomed to Bai Ying's abuse, but at that moment, seeing Gu Yunlan resolutely blocking in front of her, her heart was extremely stable.

So after Ah Xiang came back, she asked Ah Xiang to make him a laba porridge as an apology and as a thank you.

In the evening, because Ah Xiang's cry shook the sky, she only waited until she was really sleepy in the morning, so she squinted for a while.

When I woke up, it was only eight o'clock.

When she washed up and went to the restaurant, the table was full of dazzling dishes, such as xiaolongbao, fried buns, small wontons, fried dough sticks, bread, etc., almost all of the breakfast on the market.

Surprised, she recalled the night she was taken in by Gu Yunlan, and when she woke up in the morning, Gu Yunlan also said a lot of early types.

However, because Murong Ting came to the door at that time, she did not go to the restaurant, and now that she thinks about it, it will not be so exaggerated as today!

When she was sighing, Gu Yunlan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and Ah Xiang also yawned and walked to the restaurant, asking "Miss, why do you get up so early, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it" Only halfway through the words, she was shocked by the breakfast that filled the table.

"It's not easy to just buy these!"

Gu Yunlan glanced at her, "I'm not your young lady who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, except for spending money, I don't know anything." ”

Ah Xiang came up with a breath of anger and woke up completely, "You don't know anything." ”

After scolding, he looked at Gu Yunlan's rolled up sleeves, rubbed his face with ashes, and said, "What's so great about making it look good, the taste must be incomparable with my little ......."

Gu Yunlan put Yangchun noodles on the table, looked at Ah Xiang halfway through the conversation, hooked the corners of his lips, and asked, "What's small?" ”

Miss said yesterday that she couldn't cook, and she almost made a mistake again... Ah Xiang's heart jumped wildly, and his eyes just met Lao Zhang who came in, and he made up for it, "Xiao Zhang, our chef Xiao Zhang of Murong Mansion, that cooking skill is superb, and it is definitely not comparable to you." ”

"Alright." Murong Qian smiled faintly at Ah Xiang and said, "Wash and eat!" After eating, I will go home, and I will go out later, and there will be a thin monkey with me. ”

Ah Xiang was instructed to go away, Lao Zhang first walked into the restaurant and saw the table full of breakfast, and muttered, "You are really not at home, I don't know how expensive rice, oil and salt are!" ”

When he went around to the kitchen to get the tableware, he saw that it was a mess, and shouted again, "Don't just mess with it, don't clean it up!" ”

Murong Qian thanked him politely, sat down nearby, and took a bowl of bean curd and drank it.

Gu Yunlan stared at Murong Qian's expression tightly, and saw that her expression froze slightly, and there was no other reaction, and she felt a little lost in her heart.

But he saw that her eyes seemed to be tired, and her eyes were slightly blue, so he only asked with concern, "Miss Murong, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

At this time, afraid that Gu Yunlan would bully Murong Qian, Ah Xiang, who washed her face and rinsed her mouth at will, had already walked back quickly.

There were only two sets of utensils on the table, and Gu Yunlan also left one in the kitchen, so Lao Zhang didn't come out when he went in, but Ah Xiang was not Lao Zhang, so he directly grabbed Gu Yunlan before he sat down, sat in the position he prepared for himself, and ate.

Before eating, she also said, "How delicious it can be." ”

She grabbed a xiaolongbao and ate it, and her eyes lit up, "Miss, this is delicious." ”

Stuff another mouthful of bean curd, "Miss, this is also delicious." ”

And then, "Miss, fritters, small wontons...... It's also delicious, you can taste it. ”

The things were good, but Murong Qian didn't have much appetite, so he just drank half a bowl of bean curd, and put down the chopsticks after two fried buns.

Ah Xiang's mouth was full, and she muttered, "Miss, why don't you eat so much." ”

Murong Qian stood up and said, "The thin monkey should be almost here, you help Uncle Zhang clean up the kitchen after eating, and I'll go out first." ”

Gu Yunlan was disappointed in his heart, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only watch Murong Qian change his clothes and go out, and he went to the backyard sullenly.

Murong Qian first went to Mrs. Lin's house on Wutong Road, but Mrs. Lin did not provide any valuable clues, and she went to the telecommunications bureau on Xiafei Road.

She asked someone to check the phone records of Murong Mansion and Lin Mansion for a while, but the other party used the excuse that the records were not easy to find every time, and the farther away the records were, the more difficult it was to find, so she only gave her a few numbers each time, and then reached out to ask for money.

Murong Qian asked him to make a price, and he said that it was not just about money.

Today, the thin monkey led him to Murong Qian's teahouse, he was more flattering than before, and he congratulated Murong Qian on becoming the young marshal's wife.

She didn't feel strange about this kind of worship and low-level thing, and she didn't say anything, just asked for things.

The man said that the top was strict, and he was risking his head to help, and this time he didn't ask for less, but he gave a few more phone records.

But his virtue, even the thin monkeys rolling in the market are a little blind, and after he leaves, he can't help but scold after a quiet day.

Murong Qian looked at the newly taken phone record list, and his eyes stopped at a phone call received by Lin Mansion in the early morning on March 18, this string of numbers was the first time she had seen it.

She took the list and pointed it to the thin monkey, "You go and check, where is this phone number, and then go to the Lin Mansion to ask Mr., do you have an impression of March 18?" ”

It's been a year, and the thin monkey didn't have hope for this, but he still went directly after getting the order, for fear that he would be too verbose, and Murong Qian asked him to tell Murong Ting what happened on the night of the winter solstice.

Murong Qian also saw that before he left, she reassured her.

"As long as you can distinguish what to say and what not to say, and you are forced to say something, I don't mind, but if you lose your sense of proportion, then you will be cheating and cheating, and I will never tolerate it."

What great good things did he do in his previous life, and he can follow Murong Qian in this life... The thin monkey felt in his heart and was busy doing things.

He was so energetic that he soon found out about the number, which was cancelled the day after the call was made, leaving only a registered address.

After Murong Qian learned about it, she acted separately with him, and she went to the registered address of the number, No. 113 West of Xiafei Road.

The thin monkey went to the Lin Mansion first, and then went to the police station to check the information of the phone number owner.

The phone was cancelled, indicating that the call was indeed suspicious, and as far as the probability of the other party doing so, there was a high probability that she would try in vain.

But she finally grabbed some clues and didn't find out something, and she was unwilling, so she still ran away.

I didn't want to make this trip, but I didn't run in vain, after she knocked on the door, it was classmate Zhang who had seen the demonstration.

Classmate Zhang was also very surprised to see Murong Qian, and his mood was even more complicated, but compared to other classmates who hated the rich or despised her for marrying into the Great Shuai's Mansion, he still had a better impression of Murong Qian.

So the first thing he said when he saw Murong Qian was "Fortunately, my classmates just left."

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