The aggressiveness of the morning made the two of them break up again.

Watching Song Muchen lock himself in the study all day, Jiang Zhao just wanted to sneer. Sure enough, the advantages and disadvantages of living in the Song family's main house are obvious.

The advantage is that she can keep an eye on Song Muchen all the time.

The disadvantage is also that she has to face Song Muchen all the time.

Probably because of his childhood circumstances, Song Muchen rarely stayed overnight outside the Song family's main house unless he was not in Ningcheng when he became an adult. In the past, when I went to the villa where she lived temporarily, she would inevitably leave after finishing her errands, and she never stayed overnight.

This is also why bringing her back to the Song family's mansion means that she has a real so-called name.

Looking at the closed door of the study, Jiang Zhao's brows couldn't help but be high.

Song Muchen is a man who is sometimes so naïve that it is outrageous, such as Bai Yueguang who asked her to be angry with him, and for example, he could have driven himself out of here, but he chose to lock himself up.

It seems that the old investigation information is still not comprehensive enough, and she needs to get to know the young head of the Song family again.

The phone vibrated again, and this time Jiang Zhao didn't refuse to answer again, and walked back to the bedroom quickly.

"Zhaozhao, you finally answered the phone, did something happen yesterday? Did Song Muchen do it to you again? You're taking too much risk in this step, and if you really provoke him, you'll suffer. ”

As soon as the phone was connected, the anxiety on the other side came to his face.

Jiang Zhao waited patiently for her to finish, and then smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I didn't suffer yesterday, and I didn't make him feel better." ”

She paused for a moment, and unconsciously thought of Song Muchen's handsome face with blue and purple, and couldn't help but chuckle: "If you really want to talk about it, his injuries are more serious than mine." ”

"You're too impulsive," the voice of the person on the other end of the phone was full of worry, "I can't do anything for the past two days, for fear that the person will be ......unhappy."

"Okay, I'm really fine." Jiang Zhao glanced in the direction of the door, and lowered his voice, "However, about Song Muchen and Wei Lan, I think there should be something we don't know, why did Wei Lan suddenly come back at this time." You can check it for me and send it to my mailbox as soon as possible. ”

The voice over there also returned to solemnity: "Well, I'll check it right away, and I'll send it to you tomorrow night at the latest." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhao leaned into the rocking chair, frowning and thinking about the past between Song Muchen and Wei Lan, but he didn't know that in the study room across the wall, Song Muchen was also frowning and ordering Zhou Wenguang.

"Jiang Zhao's call records in the past few months, you can find someone to check it and see if there is anything abnormal."

Zhou Wenguang didn't know which woman's bed he was still lying on, and his voice was a little confused: "I said Brother Chen, do you still think there is something wrong with this woman?" ”

Song Muchen's expression was gloomy: "I said, Jiang Zhao is definitely not as simple as you think. ”

"Brother, I'll help you check, but I still have to say," Zhou Wenguang was very helpless, "I think, just yesterday when she danced at Sister Wei Lan's teeth and claws, the ghost could see that her heart was really on you." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, lowered his voice and teased: "I said, how were you two last night?" Although Jiang Zhao has always been a well-behaved character, as the saying goes, this clay man still has a three-point temper. You're calculating her so much, didn't she scratch your face last night? ”

Song Muchen's already gloomy face was a little darker at the moment.

It's a pity that Zhou Wenguang on the other side of the phone didn't notice it at all, and was still chattering: "Hey, no, Brother Chen, shouldn't you have a board meeting in the company at this time?" How do you have time to call me? It's hard to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Muchen cut off the call without hesitation.

Although he is a little worse in terms of observing words and feelings, in terms of investigation, Zhou Wenguang's speed is still remarkable.

But after more than an hour, Zhou Wenguang called back again.

"Brother Chen, Jiang Zhao does have a long-term contact number, and the calls are very frequent."