Chapter 134 The First Clue

Regarding the fact that Gu Yunlan drove Bai Ying out, Murong Qian was a little moved for some reason.

Even if he was simply venting his dissatisfaction, even if she had long been used to Bai Ying's abuse, but at that moment, seeing Gu Yunlan resolutely stand in front of her, her heart was extremely peaceful.

So after Ah Xiang came back, she asked Ah Xiang to cook him a Laba porridge as an apology and as a thank you.

At night, because Ah Xiang's voice was so loud, she only squinted for a while when she was really sleepy in the morning.

It was only eight o'clock when I woke up.

After she washed up, she went to the restaurant. The dining table was full of beautiful things, such as steamed buns, pan-fried buns, small wontons, deep-fried dough sticks, bread, etc., almost all the breakfasts on the market.

Surprised, she recalled the night when she was taken in by Gu Yunlan. When she woke up in the morning, Gu Yunlan also said a lot of early things.

But at that time, because Murong Ting came to the door, she didn't go to the restaurant. Now that I think about it, that day wouldn't be as exaggerated as it is today!

When she was feeling emotional, Gu Yunlan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and Ah Xiang also yawned and walked to the restaurant, asking "Miss, why are you getting up so early again, what do you want to eat, I'll go buy it" and only half said, I was shocked by the early crowding of tables.

"It's not easy to just buy these!"

Gu Yunlan gave her a sideways glance, "I'm not your lady who doesn't stick to the sun, and I don't know anything except spending money."

Ah Xiang got angry and woke up completely, "You don't know anything."

After scolding, Gu Yunlan looked at the rolled-up sleeves, rubbing the ashes on his face, and said, "What's so great about making it look good, the taste must be like mine..." My sister's can't be compared.

Gu Yunlan put the Yangchun Noodles on the table, looked at A Xiang who was halfway through the conversation, curled the corners of her lips, and asked, "What's small?"

The lady said yesterday that she can't cook, and she almost made a mistake... Ah Xiang's heart was beating wildly, and her eyes just happened to meet Lao Zhang who came in, and she asked, "Xiao Zhang, the cook of our Murong Mansion, Xiao Zhang, That culinary skill is absolutely unmatched by you."

"Okay." Murong Qian smiled lightly at A Xiang, and said, "You can wash up and eat! Go home after eating, and I will go out later, as long as there is a thin monkey to follow."

Ah Xiang got the order to go away, and Lao Zhang walked into the restaurant first and saw the breakfast table full, and muttered, "You are really not in charge of the house, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are!"

When he went around to the kitchen to get the tableware, he saw a mess inside, and shouted again, "Don't just mess around, just clean it up!"

Murong Qian thanked politely, sat down nearby, took a bowl of bean curd and drank it.

Gu Yunlan stared closely at Murong Qian's expression, and saw that her expression froze slightly, and she had no other reaction, feeling a little disappointed.

But when he saw that her eyes seemed to be tired and slightly blue, he only cared and asked, "Miss Murong, did you not sleep well last night?"

At this time, A Xiang, who was afraid that Gu Yunlan would bully Murong Qian, washed her face and rinsed her mouth casually, had already walked back quickly.

There were only two sets of cutlery on the dining table, and Gu Yunlan also left a set in the kitchen, so Lao Zhang went in and didn't come out, but Ah Xiang was not Lao Zhang, so she rushed to sit before Gu Yunlan sat down and prepared for herself. In the position, eat up.

Before eating, she also read, "How delicious it can be."

She grabbed a small steamed bun and ate them, her eyes lit up, "Miss, this is delicious."

Take another bite of tofu curd, "Miss, this one is delicious too."

Then came, "Miss, fried dough sticks, small wontons... are also delicious, you can try it."

The food was good, but Murong Qian didn't have any appetite. He just drank half a bowl of tofu curd and put down his chopsticks after two pan-fried buns.

Ah Xiang's mouth was full, and he said, "Miss, why do you eat so much and stop eating?"

Murong Qian stood up and said, "Shouhou should be here soon, after you finish eating, help Uncle Zhang clean up the kitchen, and I'll go out first."

Gu Yunlan was disappointed in his heart, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only watch Murong Qian change into clothes and go out, and then went to the backyard in boredom.

Murong Qian first went to Mrs. Lin's house on Wutong Road, but Mrs. Lin didn't provide any valuable clues, so she went to the telecom office on Xiafei Road.

She has asked someone to check the phone records of Murong Mansion and Lin Mansion for a while, but the other party always excuses that the records are hard to find, and the farther away the records are, the harder it is to find, and they only give her a few numbers each time, and then ask for money .

Murong Qian asked him to ask for a price, but he said it was not just about money.

Today Shouhou led him to Murong Qianjin's teahouse, he was more flattering in his hospitality than before, and he congratulated Murong Qian on becoming the young marshal's wife.

She has long been used to this kind of people who are stalking people, so she doesn't say much, just wants things.

The man said that the management was strict, and he was out of consideration for love, so he risked his head to help, but he didn't ask for less, but this time he gave a few more phone records.

But his face of asking for money, even a skinny monkey rolling around in the market place, was a bit contemptuous. After he left, he couldn't help scolding repeatedly in the quiet morning.

Murong Qian looked at the newly obtained phone record list, and her eyes stopped on the call received by the Lin Mansion in the early morning of March [-]th. This string of numbers was the first time she saw it.

She pointed to the thin monkey with the list, "Go and check, where is this phone number, and then go to the Lin mansion and ask Mr., do you have any impression of March [-]?"

It's going to be a year, and the thin monkey has no hope for this matter, but he went straight after getting the order, for fear of being too wordy, Murong Qian asked him to tell Murong Ting about what happened on the night of the winter solstice.

Murong Qian also noticed it, so before he left, she comforted him.

"As long as you can distinguish what to say and what not to say, I don't mind being forced to say something, but if you lose your sense of proportion, then you will play tricks again, and I will never tolerate it."

What great good deed did he do in his previous life, and in this life he can follow Murong Qian to do things... The thin monkey felt sorry for him, so he hurriedly agreed to do things.

He was full of enthusiasm, and he inquired about the number after a while. The number was canceled the next day after the call was made, leaving only a registered address.

After Murong Qian found out, she went her own way with him, and she went to the number registration address, No. [-] Xiafei Road West.

Shouhou went to the Lin mansion first, and then went to the police station to check the information of the owner of the phone number.

The call was canceled, indicating that the call was indeed suspicious, and as far as the probability of the other party's affairs was concerned, it was very likely that it would be futile for her to find him.

But after finally grasping some clues, she was unwilling to find out something, so she ran this trip anyway.

Unexpectedly, this trip was not in vain. After she knocked on the door, the person who opened the door was Zhang, who had seen the demonstration before.

Student Zhang was also very surprised to see Murong Qian, and his mood was even more complicated, but compared to other students who hated the rich or despised her for marrying into the Marshal's Mansion, he still had a better impression of Murong Qian.

So the first thing he said when he saw Murong Qian was "Fortunately, all my classmates just left."

(End of this chapter)

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