The cigar lit up, and Jung Hyun took a big puff before opening his mouth and spitting it out. The characteristic aroma of the cigar began to waft around the trees. He had never smoked a cigar and, oddly enough, didn't seem to be averse to the taste.

Zheng Xuan was addicted, and then put the unfinished cigar on the special silver ashtray, he kicked his feet forward, and the boss chair under him slid backwards, which was exactly a very comfortable distance. It seems to be a habitual action.

He suddenly asked, what do you see next door?

Lin Mu felt that he really couldn't be frightened anymore. How did Jung Hyun know what happened next door? And he pretended not to see anything, to know nothing. Maybe when he just pushed the door in, the computer in front of Zheng Xuan was playing the surveillance screen of them in the next room just now.

This is his home, he can do whatever he wants, he can monitor whoever he wants, unless you don't come. As long as you enter the door of the Zheng family, your every move, word and deed should not escape Zheng Xuan's eyes and ears.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu suddenly felt very scared. He was not afraid of himself, but Lao Lin was worried. There can be many friends, and there can be many enemies, but dad can only have one, and besides, they have already experienced a life and death separation last time.

Lin Mu felt that he needed to keep attracting Zheng Xuan's attention no matter what, he might be able to monitor every grain of dust, but he definitely didn't have that much energy to see everything at the same time. As long as Zheng Xuan doesn't observe the monitoring, then Lao Lin can take advantage of it, and maybe the plan has a chance to succeed.

Moreover, the note that Zheng's mother gave herself, the content of which Zheng Xuan knows now, and Lin Mu is not sure. He was determined to give it a try.

So, he made a surprised look and said to Zheng Xuan, Uncle, I saw three people next door.

Zheng Xuan smiled, this smile hung on his face, both mocking with a little sympathy, and not caring with a little doubt.

He picked up the cigar on the table, took a puff, and found that it had gone out. Then, I reached for the lighter and lit it on the cigar. Lin Mu looked at his hand, it was very steady, and there was no sign of trembling at all.

Three people died next door, almost right now, almost right in front of you. But the elder brother of the chairman was unhurried and calm, as if this was not his home, he was the guest who stayed out of the matter, thinking to see how his curiosity was satisfied one by one.

Lin Mu couldn't help but admire this murderous demon king a little. Since Zheng Xuan knows everything, he must be the mastermind or black hand behind the scenes. Otherwise, no one would be able to behave like this when there is a murder in their own home. This is absolutely not normal.

However, Lin Mu's answer surprised him a little. First, Lin Mu was not panicked or too nervous, which did not match the impression of the young man in his mind. Although Lin Mu rescued himself last time, it was more that he thought that it was an accident and a coincidence. But now it seems that this teenager is far better and more determined than he imagined. He couldn't help but have a little love for materials, and when he thought of Zheng Qimin, his heart suddenly softened.

He said to Lin Mu, there is nothing next door, I don't believe you can wait and see.

Lin Mu looked at him calmly, knowing that maybe he was lying, or maybe he had sent someone to clean up the scene and gain new confidence, after all, the computer was facing him and his back to him. The situation next door on the computer screen is clear, Zheng Xuan's confidence comes from seeing is believing, and he can only rely on psychological games.

Defeat him! Lin Mu said to himself.