It's just that as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were still gray, he had a little stress reaction, and thought that his mobile phone was ringing, and subconsciously looked down at the phone screen.

After unlocking it, the phone's homepage didn't have the caller ID he wanted.

Wen Mujin sighed, his thick eyebrows locked, and his bony fingers clicked into the WeChat interface without giving up.

After a pause, he clicked into Jiang Nuan's avatar.

The chat history of the two is still stuck on the issue of the last communication work.

In addition to work, Jiang Nuan will not take the initiative to ask him for warmth.

That's her boundary.

However, Wen Mujin became more and more dissatisfied with this feeling of being ignored by her.

What he wants is Jiang Nuan.

Wen Mujin frowned deeply, the expression on his face was complicated.

There is a vague sense of loss mixed with a bit of impatience.

He raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the can of beer in Song Yunzheng's hand.

Wen Mujin didn't say a word, and directly snatched the wine from Song Yunzheng's hand.

Opening the can, the man drained most of the beer in one go.

Song Yunzheng hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Wen, you drink less." ”

He could see that Wen Mu was in a bad mood tonight.

Wen Mujin ignored his advice.

A pair of gloomy peach blossom eyes were full of red bloodshots, looking murderous.

"Don't persuade me, don't you want to drink too? Go get some wine, we'll have a good time tonight. ”

Song Yunzheng's tone was calm, "Drink pleasantly, drink and hurt your body." ”

Wen Mujin raised his neck again and poured wine into his throat, and a bottle of beer was quickly drunk by him.

The man's fingertips were slightly forced, and the can was crumpled into a mess of garbage in his hand.

"Go, get me the liquor." Wen Mujin ordered.

"Mr. Wen, you really can't drink anymore."

"Are you going?" Wen Mujin's patience was obviously exhausted, and he raised his eyes and glared at him.

Song Yunzheng naturally didn't dare to resist, so he had to obediently go to the refrigerator to get beer.

When he came back, Wen Mujin found that all he had brought was beer.

The man narrowed his eyes and said unhappily, "What are you fooling me?" I want liquor, what do you do with beer? ”

"Beer is better when it's chilled."

Wen Mujin laughed, his handsome face was deeply immersed in countless loneliness, "Even you are perfunctory to me." ”

"Yun Zheng doesn't dare."

"Alright, sit down and drink." Wen Mujin waved his hand, and he didn't bother to bother with Song Yunzheng anymore.

Without waiting for Song Yunzheng to speak, Wen Mujin drank wine by himself.

Song Yunzheng saw Wen Mujin's dejected appearance, and couldn't help but sigh that love is really a poison that pierces the intestines.

Three rounds of drinking.

"Mr. Wen, when I was investigating Lu Ziluo, I found something interesting." Song Yunzheng said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Wen Mujin raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

He had no interest in Lu Ziluo's affairs at all.

"She was in the bar that day, and she was beaten by Mr. Lu's people."

Wen Mujin just swallowed a sip of wine, his throat was hot, and he paused suddenly, "Are you sure?" ”

Song Yunzheng nodded very affirmatively, "Sure, Mr. Lu has not pursued this matter, I felt strange at the time, it stands to reason that my sister was beaten, and he must have helped her to come out." ”

Wen Mujin smiled with relief, "You are more thoughtful than me." ”

"When I investigated the surveillance in the bar, I found that the surveillance had been deleted a long time ago, and all the footage was cleaned up."

"Isn't it normal for the surveillance to be deleted after the accident?" Wen Mujin shook the beer bottle with a playful expression.

"Later, I checked the surveillance outside the bar next door and found that Mr. Lu's bodyguard had been in and out of that bar that night."

Wen Mujin looked sideways, "It's a pity that you don't go to criminal investigation." ”

Song Yunzheng said without arrogance: "Mr. Wen, don't make fun of me. ”

The corners of Wen Mujin's mouth were slightly hooked, and the arc of the ripple became larger and larger.

He took another sip of beer, and a hint of calculation appeared in his slightly drunken peach blossom eyes.

"He's quite hidden." Wen Mujin said in a strange way.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis hit his mind.

Wen Mujin narrowed his eyes, and a little dark emotion flashed in his eyes.

Lu Siyu began to maintain Jiang Nuan.

In order to help Jiang Nuan get justice, he even did not hesitate to be ruthless to his sister, which is really surprising.

Although Lu Ziluo is not Lu Siyu's own sister, she is also a little princess who is held in the palm of Lu Siyu's hand.

In the past, Lu Siyu was very spoiled by Lu Ziluo's younger sister, and basically responded to requests.

Wen Mujin also heard that it is said that Lu Ziluo was beaten very badly and is still living in the hospital.

It's just that this matter is not a good thing for Wen Mujin.

The more Wen Mujin thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and there seemed to be a nameless anger rising indiscriminately in his heart.

With a "bang", he directly threw away the beer bottle in his hand.

The man stood up straight, and said in a serious tone: "You go and get a copy of Lu Ziluo's information, and put it on my desk tomorrow." ”

Song Yunzheng didn't know why, and he hadn't kept up with Wen Mujin's train of thought, so he frowned and asked, "What information do you want from her?" ”

"Anything goes."

When the words fell, the corners of Wen Mujin's mouth raised evilly.

His purpose was not to investigate Lu Ziluo, but to let this information be seen by Jiang Nuan.

Wen Mujin knows Lu Siyu's character too well, this person is very twisted.

Because of Lu Siyu's original family, his character is actually flawed, and he is not a good man and woman who believes in love.

The two have been married for three years, and Lu Siyu only announced Jiang Nuan's identity some time ago.

This shows that Lu Siyu's feelings for Jiang Nuan are not strong enough.

In addition, Lu Siyu loves face.

As a result, Wen Mujin was even more sure that he would definitely not tell Jiang Nuan that he had sent someone to beat Lu Ziluo.

Wen Mujin was uncomfortable all night, and at this moment, he finally found an opportunity to take advantage of.

Since Lu Siyu has done good deeds without leaving a name, let him receive this merit.

——

Following.

Jiang Nuan was woken up by the alarm on her mobile phone.

She opened her sleepy eyes, reached for her phone on the bedside table, and pressed the alarm in frustration.

It's been a long time since I've looked at my phone, and I don't know if anyone is looking for her.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

There are a lot of new messages on the mobile phone screen, and the two missed calls are all from Wen Mujin.

Jiang Nuan was stunned.

After recovering herself, she lifted the quilt and tiptoed out of bed.

When the senior came to her, she must have something to talk about at work.

Jiang Nuan stepped on his slippers and looked at the man on the bed.

Very good, Lu Siyu slept like a dead pig and didn't wake up yet.

Jiang Nuan patted his chest, feeling uneasy.

Obviously didn't do anything, but how could there be a feeling that he was going to do bad things behind Lu Siyu's back?

Her psychological burden is still too heavy.

Pulling back the corner of the curtain, the woman pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony.

The sun is shining in the early mornings and the mountain air is particularly fresh.

Jiang Nuan looked into the distance, relaxed a little for a few seconds, and after stretching his waist, he called Wen Mu back today.