Chapter 88

The others also nodded in agreement.

And An Muxue didn't have time to pay attention to other people's opinions. Her intuition told her that this matter must have something to do with Zhao Wenman.

And her intuition has always been accurate, which Zhao Wenman praised her in the organization before.

"Xiaoxue." Fu Yunting turned around, subconsciously wanting to pull An Muxue.

An Muxue suddenly took a step back, grabbed Ye Chuang's arm, and said coyly, "Mr. Fu, we have returned safely. Thank you Mr. Fu for taking care of me in the mountains. It's better for me to stand with my fiancé now."

Fu Yunting's hand stayed in the air, his face was stiff, but he understood what she meant in an instant.

Crying and laughing, he withdrew his hand, nodded and said, "It's okay, you rejected me not once or twice, and one day I will let you recover your memory."

Ye Chuang also instantly understood the meaning of the two people's words. He protected An Muxue behind him, looked at the crowd and said, "This matter will not end like this. If Xiaojie was really murdered by someone, I will definitely not let the murderer go. You can see us now, everyone has injuries, we need to rest, don't worry, I, Ye Chuang, will thoroughly investigate this matter."

Now that the boss has said so, the others didn't say much.

Misfortune happened to Mrs. Yan's family, and they couldn't stay here anymore.

Zhou Pushu politely brought the three of them to Zhou's house. Although the place was a bit crowded, it was still no problem to stay in shelter from the rain.

The place where Zhao Wenman lives is the neighbor next to Zhou's house. There is only one wall separating them, and the closed conditions are not good. If you speak loudly, the neighbors can hear you.

After the injury was settled, Ye Chuang got up and walked out the door without stopping.

After a while, Zhou Pushu came in from the outside with some medicinal materials, put them on the table and glanced at the person sitting next to him, "Miss An, Mr. Fu's injuries are quite serious, and he may need to rest for a while. As for Mr. Ye, he It's nothing serious, just take the medicine for two days and you'll be fine."

"En." An Muxue responded, nodded, and then seemed to think of something, looked at Zhou Pushu and said, "I'm bringing you trouble."

Zhou Pushu smiled and sat down at the side, and glanced at Fu Yunting who was resting on the bed, with a somewhat helpless expression and a touch of bitterness.

"What's the trouble? Our village is small and remote. Usually, no one wants to step in here. It has never been as lively as these two days. To be honest, Miss An, I am very grateful for your coming. If there is no such thing as Xiaojie, you will be my benefactor for the rest of your life."

An Muxue clenched her fists, lowered her head, and faced Zhou Pushu shamelessly.

The folk customs here are simple and the villagers are kind. It is impossible for a cute child like Xiaojie to end up like this by accident. If it weren't for their arrival, this child might be the next college student to leave the village.

Their arrival has brought a lot of money and material to the village, but if compared with the safety of the villagers, they are more eager to come back.

After pondering for a long time, An Muxue nodded, "I understand what you mean, but I can only say I'm sorry about this matter. It has already happened. The only thing I can do now is to find out the murderer and give Xiaojie justice. , Give Sister Yan an explanation."

Zhou Pushu also sighed heavily, "I don't want this matter to bring you so much pressure, but this matter is no longer Auntie Yan's business alone, if you can't hand over the murderer , the people in our village probably won't let you leave just like that."

"Are they still suspicious of me?" Fu Yunting couldn't take it anymore, sat up with his back against the wall, and looked at the two of them palely.

"Why are you up? Lie down." An Muxue got up subconsciously to care, but Fu Yunting glanced at her, "You don't need to be so gentle to me before you recover your memory."

An Muxue stopped suddenly, turned around and sat back at the table naturally, "It sounds like someone cares about you."

Zhou Pushu looked at the two of them helplessly, and then turned his attention to An Muxue, "You are also a poor person, and you have lost all your memories, but in my opinion, I think Mr. Fu's words are somewhat believable. "

Did Zhou Pushu see it all?
An Muxue looked back at Fu Yunting. Fu Yunting's eyes turned cold, and he looked directly at Zhou Pushu and said, "Are you pitying me?"

Zhou Pushu lowered his head and smiled, "No, I can only see your deep affection for Miss An from your eyes. After all, I have felt this kind of feeling before."

An Muxue froze, Zhou Pushu didn't realize how much trouble he had caused.

An Muxue no longer dared to look at Fu Yunting's expression, she could imagine how dark his face was at this moment with her toes.

In order to resolve the embarrassment at the moment, An Muxue got up suddenly and said, "I...I'll go for a walk."

"Don't go now." Zhou Pushu hurriedly called to stop her, "Xiaojie's matter is indeed a bit tricky, and now the villagers have great opinions on you two, it's best not to move around."

"What?" An Muxue was taken aback. Has she been listed as a suspect now?

Zhou Pushu pointed at the back helplessly, An Muxue looked around, and saw a villager passing by the door from time to time, peeping inside, concealing it very deliberately, it was hard not to be noticed, but this is their territory after all , they are not easy to ask.

"Tch..." Fu Yunting suddenly snorted coldly, "A group of ignorant people are really stupid to the extreme."

Zhou Pushu picked up the important material and smelled it, put it down and looked at him, and said, "The people in the village are like this. They have simple thoughts and simple goals, and they always think that they can cut money with their profits."

"You think so too?" Fu Yunting asked.

Zhou Pushu shook his head quickly, clearing up his suspicions, "I'm not that stupid. I, Pu Shu, still know the prestige of Mr. Fu. It's impossible for a child to be famous forever. What's more, Mr. Fu also likes Xiaojie. As I said, after Ms. An recovers her memory, Mr. Fu will take him out of the village to go to school in the city, which is what Xiaojie has always wanted."

Hearing this, Fu Yunting's complexion gradually sank. I don't know if he remembered Xiaojie and his past, or he felt pity in his heart, and he looked a little distressed.

"Then why are they still looking at me?" An Muxue didn't understand. As a suspect, she could understand Fu Yunting, because he was the last person to see Xiaojie, so it had nothing to do with her.

Zhou Pushu raised his hand and scratched his neck, with an embarrassed expression, "Who told you to speak for Mr. Fu in front of so many people?"

An Muxue, "..."

The co-authorship became a suspect just because of her words.

She's really ignorant to the extreme. Could it be that she would still hurt Xiaojie?

(End of this chapter)

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