After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 489 Things are getting more and more complicated

Although Mr. Mu had extraordinary trust in Manager Chi, in line with the principle of being responsible for her safety, Cheng Feng still could not let Chi Gui take Mu Jinhuan away alone.

Chi Gui lowered his head and glanced at Mu Jinhuan's peaceful sleeping face, "Cheng Feng, come and drive and take Mr. Mu home."

Mu Jinhuan's severe physical fatigue and long-term mental stress caused her eyelids to close heavily, but she did not sleep peacefully in her dream.

Mark's face with a ferocious scar made a terrifying smile in her dream. Mu Jinhuan watched helplessly as he pressed the button on the remote control, and a car exploded in front of her eyes.

"don't want--"

Mu Jinhuan screamed and sat up from the bed, her front and back already wet with sweat.

She gasped, her ears ringing sharply.

Looking down at the familiar quilt, how did she come back?
She seemed to have accidentally fallen asleep in the hospital yesterday. Maybe Lin Xiao sent someone to send her back.

After trying to calm down her breathing, Mu Jinhuan reached for the alarm clock beside the bed. The time was just before nine in the morning.

She slept for just over three hours.

Rubbing her sore neck, Mu Jinhuan got out of bed.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone beeped. Mu Jinhuan picked it up and saw that it was an email from Gu Nanting.

Presuming that the results of the interrogation of the four people last night were out, Mu Jinhuan poured a glass of water and sat on the sofa to read.

Although these four people are Mark's followers, they have been doing some small things for Mark since they came to China, and they have no idea about Mark's specific action plan.

But they did provide an important piece of information. Mark did have another foothold in this city, but they didn't know the specific location.

Mu Jinhuan replied to Gu Nanting, asking him not to act rashly yet.

The information she brought out from the apartment yesterday was still on her bedside. She needed to decipher these things before making a decision.

Uncle Cheng heard Mu Jinhuan getting up and washing up, and sent the cooked porridge and side dishes to the study.

Mu Jinhuan was flipping through the information and taking small sips with a porcelain spoon.

In the hot air floating over the porridge bowl, she noticed a special page.

All the information was written in special codes, but one page contained a large number of numbers that looked like bank account records.

Mu Jinhuan put down the porridge bowl, translated the information on the page corresponding to the code-breaking booklet, and copied it on a blank piece of paper.

The next second after the copying was completed, Mu Jinhuan raised the corners of her lips.Among these materials, most of them are records related to Mark's missions abroad, mainly information about employers and assassination targets, but this page is the most valuable.

The numbers above, as Mu Jinhuan guessed, were records of deposits and withdrawals from bank accounts.

The strange thing is that all the account transactions above only involve two accounts.

Mu Jinhuan picked up the phone and said, "Cheng Feng, help me check the household information of these two accounts now."

In less than 10 minutes, Cheng Feng sent the found information.

Both accounts were opened in country M, but to Mu Jinhuan's surprise, the account belonging to Mark was not the public account of the mercenary army, but Mark's own private account.

The first transaction between the two was 12 years ago, when the other party unilaterally transferred funds to Mark, totaling millions of dollars.

Over the past 12 years, Mark's account has continued to receive remittances from the other party, with single amounts exceeding six figures, which made Mu Jinhuan find it particularly strange.

Generally, commissions of this amount are tasks that rise to the level of killing people.What is the identity of this financial owner? Is he a drug lord from the Golden Triangle? There are so many enemies to hunt him down.

What's even weirder is that Cheng Feng couldn't find the personal information of this benefactor. The only thing that can be determined is that this person often lives overseas.

Mu Jinhuan's eyes fell on the end of the remittance record. The most recent commission Mark received was three days ago.

At this time, Mark was already in China.

Mu Jinhuan frowned.Could it be that the person this person wants to deal with recently is in China?

Since Mark has a mission, he still has time to provoke her?

Now she is certain that the car accident ten years ago must have something to do with Mark, but why would he appear next to her again ten years later?

If he wanted to get rid of the root cause, why did he repeatedly tease her but not kill her?
Mu Jinhuan was puzzled. The more in-depth the investigation, the harder it was to figure out Mark's motives.

She couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it, so Mu Jinhuan simply stopped trying to get into trouble.

The top priority now is to find Mark's traces. As long as he is caught, there is no need to worry about finding out the truth.

Mu Jinhuan put away the information and code book and locked them in the desk drawer.

After dealing with these, Mu Jinhuan thought of Mo Huainan who was still lying in the ICU. At this time, he had probably been transferred to the general ward.

Mu Jinhuan picked up the phone and dialed Lin Xiao's number.

(End of this chapter)