Aotian immediately approached Shen Mohan and asked respectfully.

"Send someone to check An Qingshan, see who he has had close contact with for more than half a year, and check everything in detail."

Hearing Shen Mohan mention An Qingshan, Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was relieved, and he immediately wanted to leave quickly, but was stopped by Shen Mohan.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing this, Aotian paused and said again.

"Young Master, what else do you have to order?"

"The corpse in the fitting room, you arranged for someone to be buried, the woman's name is Zhang Cuilan."

"Yes, young master!"

After arranging everything, Shen Mohan turned around, pulled Su Jinyan's hand, and said softly.

"Susu, follow me!"

The two of them clasped their fingers together and came to the sightseeing elevator.

"Susu, I'm sorry."

Looking down at the lovely person beside him, Shen Mohan was guilty.

"I said I would bring you over to buy clothes, but I didn't buy the clothes, and you helped Shen solve a thorny problem."

"Just apologize to me for this?"

Su Jinyan raised his eyes amusedly and looked up at Shen Mohan.

"I'm the Shen family's special advisor now, and that's what I should do."

Then he hooked his finger at him, and learned what he had just done to Aotian.

Shen Mohan obediently approached Su Jinyande, saw her and kissed her on the face.

"It's not good to have a bitter face, rest assured, I'm fine!"

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Su Jinyan took the lead in with elegant steps, and Shen Mohan immediately followed when he saw this.

At the moment when the elevator door closed, Shen Mohan couldn't bear the heart that was teased by Su Jinyan anymore, and directly knocked Su Jinyan's wall between him and the elevator wall.

Then he kissed Su Jinyan's slightly open pink lips.

Su Jinyan responded with his hands around Shen Mohan's neck.

It wasn't until he was almost suffocated by the kiss that Shen Mohan was reluctant to leave Su Jinyan's moist lips.

He hugged Su Jinyan into his arms, and his voice was hoarse with a certain emotion, desire, and forbearance.

"Susu, when will you be completely mine?"

……

The two came to the luxurious presidential suite on the top floor, which is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass windows, elegant Chinese design, with panoramic skylights, which is the most popular decoration style nowadays.

Shen Mohan took Su Jinyan by the hand, walked past the luxuriously decorated huge living room, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Go in and take a shower, take off your blood-stained clothes, and I'll get you a piece of my own clothes, and you can change into them first."

He knew that Su Jinyan would take a bath with mugwort every time he exorcised evil spirits, although his bathroom did not have mugwort, but there was mugwort leaf soap.

"There is no mugwort, but there is mugwort leaf soap in it, you will use it first, and I will have some prepared when I go back, as well as your clothes, and then you will have a change of clothes when you come over."

Hearing this, Su Jinyan raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"Who's coming to stay? You're thinking beautifully! ”

The two are in a relationship now, but they don't have to get to the point of not living together, and besides, who is watching Yu Mozhai when they come here?

Grandma's three incense sticks a day are indispensable, and this place is not close to Yu Mozhai, it will take nearly an hour to drive back and forth, and she still wants to sleep lazy!

"Susu ......"

Shen Mohan turned around and took his shirt and paused, then turned his head to look at Su Jinyan with a resentful expression, his aggrieved appearance seemed to be bullying him.

"Okay, don't be wronged."

Su Jinyan stepped forward and hugged Shen Mohan, reached out and took the white shirt he brought.

"It's a bit far away from Yumozhai, so it's inconvenient."

Su Jinyan paused, and seeing his disappointed appearance, Su Jinyan's heart softened.

"Otherwise, I'll come over to accompany you every weekend, and I'll be at ease when I can take a little rest and hand over Yu Mozhai to her."

"Good!"

Hearing that Su Jinyan agreed to come here, Shen Mohan immediately stretched his brows and swept away the previous haze.

"Come in, I'm just outside, call me if you need anything."

Shen Mohan smiled softly, reached out and rubbed Su Jinyan's somewhat messy hair, then pushed the person into the bathroom, closed the door casually, and turned around to go to the living room.

Thinking of hearing An Qingshan's name before, Shen Mohan's gentle smile was fleeting.

An Qingshan is his uncle's name, and the female ghoul in the mall mentioned her uncle's name again, thinking about what kind of entanglement the two have.

Thinking like this, Shen Mohan took out his mobile phone and called his aunt Shen Ruxin, wanting to find out if his aunt knew about Zhang Cuilan.

The phone rang a few times and was connected, and the person who answered the phone was Shen Ruxin.

"Hey, Xiaohan, what's the matter with calling my aunt?

Are you okay with that Miss Su? I have time to bring her to my aunt's house, and my aunt will cook for you herself. ”

Shen Ruxin's craftsmanship is very good, and everyone in the Shen family knows that what she makes is comparable to a five-star hotel.

When she's okay at home, she'll figure out something delicious for herself.

"Good!"

Shen Mohan hooked his lips, after the death of his parents, when his grandfather was busy taking care of the company, his aunt would take him to her to take care of him.

The two are not mother and son, but their relationship is better than that of mother and son.

"Auntie, how is my uncle doing?"

Shen Ruxin heard that her nephew was really caring, and even her uncle was very concerned, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile when she thought about it.

"Your uncle has been doing well recently, but the restaurant is a little busy during this time, he only came back in the middle of the night, and when I came back, I fell asleep, so I could see him in the morning."

Her husband has been really busy recently, and Shen Ruxin is still thinking about whether she should make some soup or make up for him today.

Shen Mohan pursed his eyebrows, and then continued to ask.

"Then my uncle has nothing special about it lately?"

"A special place?"

Shen Ruxin was slightly surprised, although she didn't understand why her nephew asked this, she still thought about it seriously.

"It doesn't seem to be true, but the dark circles under his eyes have been quite heavy recently, and his face is also a little tired, which may be caused by staying up late late."

"Auntie, do you know that Cuilan?"

Zhang Cuilan?

This name is a little familiar, Shen Ruxin thought about it hard, and then remembered that she seemed to be Qingshan's classmate.

"Are you talking about Zhang Cuilan?"

She remembered that she had heard An Qingshan mention this name more than half a year ago.

"She's your uncle's classmate, and I've heard your uncle say it, but she died half a year ago, at her own wedding."

Half a year ago, his husband received a wedding invitation from Zhang Cuilan and asked him to attend the wedding, but the wedding turned into a funeral.

"Xiaohan, why are you asking Zhang Cuilan?"

Shen Ruxin didn't understand why his nephew would ask this person who had nothing to do with him.

"Is there something wrong with the company, and it has something to do with that Zhang Cuilan?"