"I don't know who you are, and I don't even know that Xu Yanan is missing. Why are you looking for me? I have no idea."

After Murong Jue spoke to Secretary Lin on the phone, he hung up.

He himself had the handle in Xu Yanan's hands and thought about arresting her, but that would only give her a chance to shake out his evidence of crime.

Recently, he heard that the housekeeper Liu in the prison had died of illness, and it was easy to find out who did it.

Murongjue collected some evidence, coupled with the evidence of Xu Yanan's father collected by Xiao Baiyu, and the two were combined. On that night, the police took Xu Yanan away.

At the police, Murongjue has done enough work. Even if Xu Yanan leaked the evidence of his murder of Shen Yiqiu, the work in the pool at home had already been done. The person has been missing for so many years, and there is no evidence, and there is not much threat to him.

The meticulous Murong decided that he still had forgotten a person, the person who was most concerned about Shen Yiqiu's death. This person was still a media person. When the evidence was sent to the newspaper where he was working, Xiao Hongjie looked at the computer screen like an ice cellar.

The woman he loved was so cruelly killed because of him. He didn't know how scared she was and how cold it would be. He didn't know anything, he didn't know that his lover was sleeping in the pool where he had walked many times.

Yiqiu, she must not look down.

Murong Jue's power in M ​​City is deeply rooted, and it is not easy to deal with him. But even if he died, he would send his former father-in-law to jail. No, he was sent to the shooting.

The next day, Xiao Hongjie called the police.

As soon as the posts on various websites appeared in the evening, they were discovered by Xiao Baiyu's assistant. He specifically told his assistant to pay attention to this matter, so he immediately contacted to deal with it. After daybreak, the posts on the website were deleted one after another.

As for the media in the city, Murong's family had a good personal relationship with the mayor. After a phone call, like the Murong family's wedding at the time, the media did not reveal it.

Only Xiao Hongjie's family, in the face of the danger of being blocked, Xiao Hongjie let this matter be seen.

It has been published in the media, and the police have no choice but to ask Murong to find out the situation.

After Murong Jue was taken away, Xiao Baiyu also learned that the person who reported him was his father Xiao Hongjie.

He is unwilling to talk to him, communicate with him, and even more unwilling to ask him.

Thinking of his elderly grandfather and his dead mother, Xiao Baiyu had to bow his head to his father.

When Xiao Baiyu went to Xiao Hongjie's office, he was called to talk by the superior in charge of the media. It is indeed difficult for him to avenge his dead lover.

In any case, he must stick to it, and must deal with Murong to the end.

Xiao Hongjie sent away the leader and was not surprised to see his son.

From the time he called the police, he expected Xiao Baiyu to come to him.

"It's been so long. If you follow it up, the dead will never come back. Besides, no matter how wrong he is, he was once your father-in-law. You look at my mother's face and my face. , Don't pursue it, can you?" Xiao Baiyu's tone was very humble, he had hardly been so humble in front of his father.

Seeing his son embarrassed on both sides, Xiao Hongjie was not unmoved.

But when he thought of the cold water ruining his lover, he could only harden his heart.

"When he killed my woman, he didn't look at anyone's face. I will not let him go, unless I can't beat him, unless I die, I will never stop." Xiao Hongjie's attitude is unusually determined. Xiao Baiyu was also irritated by him for that woman, regardless of his son's petitions, and not talking about Weng's son-in-law's affection.

"He killed your woman back then? Why? Isn't this wrong at all? You have a wife, but you are with other women outside. My grandfather just wants my mother's marriage to be happy, even if he has Wrong, you too, why should he pay the price alone?"

"Didn’t I pay the price? I lost the woman I love the most, and I missed the growth of my two daughters. Up to now, my eldest daughter can’t be found. You say, for a man, it’s worth paying Is the price high enough?" Xiao Hongjie also shouted at his son excitedly.

"What the **** do you want to let go?"

"Nothing!"

"If you continue to denounce him, I will never call you Dad."

Xiao Hongjie took a few deep breaths. How could his son threaten him with such words?

If it was something else, he wouldn't insist. But this matter is indeed no room for negotiation. Whether he is called father or not, neither can change the fact that they are father and son.

"Whatever you do, I also know that Murong's family has methods. If you really hate me and don't let me deal with your grandpa, you can let me disappear from this world. Apart from this, there is no other way to stop me. "

"You know I won't, but I can't guarantee that my grandfather won't. So, I really don't want you to continue." Xiao Baiyu was very sad. He was his father on one side, and his grandfather on the other. No one was him if he hurt Would like to see.

"Don't intervene in the matter between me and him. Don't worry about it. These grievances should also be over. You can go."

Xiao Baiyu knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to leave.

He thought that because he was a member of the Murong family, it was normal that Xiao Hongjie could not be persuaded. Could Zilog persuade him?

If she knows the truth of the matter and knows that her mother died so miserably, I'm afraid she will be as unable to forgive as Xiao Hongjie, so forget it.

...

Zilog and Qiao Yushi have gone through yesterday's little conflict, and their relationship has not been damaged, but has become better than before.

When Qiao Yushi left in the morning, he kissed her on the forehead. The kiss was very light, and Zillog was still awake, in a warm happiness.

When she opened her eyes to see the person she liked, she smiled slightly and said softly: "Why don't you wake me up? I got up late yesterday, and a few bad guys said I was a lazy pig mother."

"They are really creative in what they say, baby. No matter what they say, if you sleep, your body still needs to be taken care of."

"Okay, I will take care of it."

"The cat's paws have been put away again?" He stretched out his hand and squeezed her little cheek, not to mention the irritating thinking of her tit-for-tat with him yesterday.

"You are the cat's paw, you are the dog's paw and donkey's paw." She pouted and protested.

"I am a wolf paw!" As he said, the wolf paw reached out to a woman's chest and squeezed twice.

Zilog flushed with his face, and looked out the door in a panic. If any little guy got in and saw this, wouldn't she be ashamed?

"Don't mess around, early in the morning. You go to work, don't be late, and drive slowly."

"Yes, yes, my wife will still care about her husband's speed and come to kiss her." Leaning over and kissing her forehead.

He wanted to give her a hot kiss, but he knew he was the one who would suffer.

The name of his wife and husband once again reminded Zilog of Cheng Feixue. Last night, Qiao Yushi said that the release process was going well, and she had to tell her the news, so that she would worry about her father again.

"Can I call Cher and tell me what you plan to do?"

Qiao Yushi thought about it, and then said to her: "I'll talk about this matter. Leave it alone. I said that I won't continue to embarrass him, and I will speak up."

"I haven't seen Xue'er for a long time. Why would you talk to her today and take me with you?" Zillog asked tentatively.

She didn't believe in Qiao Yushi, but wanted to see how Cheng Feixue was now.

Since the miscarriage, the two have not seen each other. She is afraid that Cheng Feixue feels guilty for her. She is embarrassed to see her. It is better for her to take the initiative to see her.

"Also, let's go, just to take you out for some breath."

At this moment, Cheng Feixue just got up and looked at Ah Xin who was asleep next to her. She stretched out her tender little hand, trying to touch his handsome face.

Today she must tell him that she broke up, for her, this is really more uncomfortable than death.

"What's wrong? Looking so seriously, is there a flower on my face?" A Xin said suddenly, frightening Cheng Feixue.

He woke up for a while, secretly squinted at Cheng Feixue, and saw her with a very complicated expression.

Until now, Ah Xin didn't know why he was injured, only thought that he had encountered a few rogues.

Those Tiancheng Feixue was crying in front of his hospital bed all day, and he was so distressed.

Recently, she did not cry anymore. After a while, the two of them will be as intimate as before. During the period of injury, Cheng Feixue hardly left him during the day and night.

He also gradually realized that her marriage to Qiao Yushi might be fake. Otherwise, why didn’t Qiao Yushi hit two people last time?

Under normal circumstances, whose husband can allow his wife not to go home and live outside with his lover every day?

Normally, when Cheng Feixue looked at Ah Xin obsessively, as soon as Ah Xin said this, Cheng Feixue would rush to bite him in the face.

"There are flowers, the flowers I bite for you." She would laugh like this.

But this morning, she did not laugh or make trouble, her expression was unprecedentedly serious and ruthless.

"Axin, let's break up."

"What? Early in the morning, don't make such a joke."

She also hoped that she was just joking, if her father was joking with her, that would be great.

Axin's clenched eyebrows made her want to give up the idea of ​​breaking up, but she knew that hesitation would only hurt him.

"Have I ever made such a joke? I'm serious, and I will live a good life with Qiao Yushi in the future. We won't meet in private like this again. You can go back to my father or make a living on your own. Anyway, we Can't meet again."

"Why? It's Qiao Yushi? He didn't let you go with me anymore, didn't he?" A Xin despised Cheng Feixue and grabbed her shoulder excitedly.

As a man, isn't he humble enough?

He doesn't need to marry her, he just needs to stay by her side and watch her happy.

He can be her lover, and he can come and go as soon as he is called. What does she want from him?