Mu Cheng looked at Jiang Cheng's back in the rearview mirror, and pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly after a while.

Jiang Shu looked at her with some concern, "Orange Orange, did you quarrel with Xiao Xiao?"

She was really exhausted by Mingxuan's affairs in the past two days, but she didn't notice anything.

Xiao Shiqin was busy with Mingxuan's affairs, she saw it in her eyes, and she was good for Mu Cheng, this son-in-law was honest, and she was satisfied in her heart.

It's normal for them to be busy with the sons of rich families.

I heard that I was on a business trip during this time, so it's understandable that I didn't show up.

She was afraid that Mu Cheng's temper would come up and get angry with the other party, so she persuaded: "Don't blame Xiao Xiao, he must be too busy to get out, you have to be more considerate and considerate of him, don't mess with him."

Mu Cheng half-lowered his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was cold.

Xiao Shiqin is busy, but he is not busy with business, so I don't know.

But she didn't want to explain too much to Jiang Shu, so as not to make her think too much.

Mu Cheng nodded, "Don't worry, Mom, I won't."

The mobile phone in the pocket rang, and it was a WeChat prompt tone.

She took it out and fingerprinted to unlock the screen.

The mobile phone interface is still on the hot news, and the top is a bold title, and the gimmick is very sufficient, which is very eye-catching.

"Late at night, the piano elf's hidden boyfriend is actually him?"

The background of the photo is in a restaurant, the lighting is very sufficient, and Mu Qingzhi's side face is facing the camera, which is very clear. The man across from her showed only half of his face, which looked a little blurry.

The accompanying text at the bottom says that the two talk very happily and have an intimate posture, and the language is ambiguous, which makes people think about it.

After suffocating everyone's curiosity, the mystery was finally revealed at the end of the article.

But there are only a few words, outsiders, frequent customers of the financial edition, young talents, either rich or expensive.

Mu Cheng closed the page and clicked on the message sent by Cheng Man.

She knew that they were going back to their hometown today, and told them to be careful on the road.

Mu Cheng went back, and when he exited, his fingertips paused for a few seconds on the top dialog box, and finally clicked to enter and turned off the top button.

When the two returned to Nanping Town, it was just lunch time.

They found a small restaurant nearby, simply filled their stomachs, and then returned to the old house.

It was still an old house more than ten years ago, and since Mingxuan's grandmother died, it has been deserted, and it is not old.

The two cleaned up for an afternoon before they could barely live in people.

The dinner was made by buying vegetables by herself, and she didn't have much appetite, so Jiang Shu only made one meat and one vegetable.

The next day, they were going to bury Mingxuan's ashes, so the two planned to go to bed early.

When Mu Cheng went to wash, Cheng Man called.

She said hello to Jiang Shu, put on her hood, opened the door and walked out.

In winter, the sun sets early, and the sky is completely dark.

The population of Nanping Town is simple, and after dark, there are basically no people outside.

Mu Cheng walked along the corridor by the river, and at night, the small lights along the river would be turned on, but there was nothing to be afraid of.

Cheng Man was originally going to come back with them, but as the Chinese New Year approached, many units had to take advantage of the year to finish up what should be finished, and so did their units.

Mu Cheng rejected her kindness.

The two talked for a while before hanging up.

She walked back as she flipped through the messages.

When I answered the phone just now, several text messages came in, including Gu Zheng and colleagues from the Haiyi Troupe, among them, Mu Qingzhi was particularly eye-catching.

Mu Cheng's eyes trembled, and he suddenly stopped his steps.

In the next second, the other party suddenly withdrew the message, a little bit trying to cover it up. But at this moment, Mu Cheng no longer has the reason to think deeply, and she only has one thought in her mind now.

Mu Cheng shook his hands, dialed Mu Qingzhi's phone, rang for a while, and then answered on the other side.

Before Mu Qingzhi could speak, Mu Cheng hissed and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

What is it called, I know who changed Mingxuan's kidney source?

Mu Qingzhi's index finger silently rubbed the texture on the steering wheel, and his eyes fell on a certain room on the fifth floor, with a sly look in it, but his tone was hesitant, "Little sister, have you seen it all?"

"What the hell do you know?" Mu Cheng raised his voice, his words were excited, and on the empty corridor along the river, there was an indescribable infiltration.

Mu Qingzhi's lips curled silently, but he said, "I, little sister, the matter is now, let's forget it."

She prevaricated again and again, which had exhausted Mu Cheng's patience, she pinched her mobile phone, her chest rose and fell violently twice, and she compromised in a trembling voice, "How can you say it? Do you want me to break off with Xiao Shiqin, or is it something else?"

Mu Qingzhi sighed, and said helplessly: "Little sister, I didn't mean that, I, this matter ......

It can be said that Mu Cheng has completely aroused her appetite, and her vague attitude has undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

She was now desperate to know who had harmed Ming Xuan.

Mu Cheng's mind was a mess, but he was running quickly and rationally.

It only took a moment for her to think of a way.

Since it was the believers who said that there was a matching kidney source, then they must have known something.

Mu Cheng's eyes lit up, hung up the phone, found Gu Zheng's mobile phone number, and dialed it......

On the other end, Mu Qingzhi heard the busy sound coming from the phone, his red lips pursed out a pleasant arc, found someone, and then dialed it.

The call went through quickly.

The man's voice was as teasing as ever, but it had a sticky taste, "Baby, there's good news at this late hour?"

Mu Qingzhi endured the nausea in his heart, and said coldly, "She has taken the bait, are the things ready?"

The man leaned lazily against the head of the bed, took a cigarette in his mouth, motioned to the woman next to him to light it for him, and took a puff before saying, "Don't worry, it's already ready."

Mu Qing knew that he answered, and was about to hang up the phone.

Sensing her intentions, the man said and waited, "I'm in Rongcheng now, Zhizhi, come and find me."

Mu Qingzhi replied to him directly, "I'm in the hospital."

The man let out a mouthful of eye circles, and through the smoke, his eyes seemed to be covered with an uncomfortable meaning, "Zhizhi, you know, I don't like people to lie to me."

Mu Qingzhi looked at the night outside the windshield, took a deep breath, and said concisely, "Address."

Hearing this, a satisfied smile overflowed into the man's throat, "I'll send it to you right away."

When he hung up the phone, the woman next to him dared to move, her tender white fingers touched the man's chest through the quilt, and she spoke in a tone that was flattering, "Sir......"

The man glanced at her, there was no trace of warmth in it, "There is a stack of coins on the coffee table, take it and get out."

The woman's eyes crossed greed, and she laughed coquettishly, and then drew an ambiguous circle on his chest, and then lifted the quilt and got up.

When I went out, I wiped all my traces with a special professional ethics.

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Qingzhi rang the doorbell.

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