There are pitfalls in the marriage: the mysterious husband wants to hug

Chapter 321 No Breathing

Mu Tingxiao returned to the room, and went through what Mu Lian said in his head.

There are no loopholes, it makes perfect sense, but something doesn't feel right.

Mu Tingxiao felt that he still needed to meet Si Minghuan.

Siming Huan and Mu Lian were young couples, but their relationship has gradually deteriorated over the years.

In his memory, Siming Huan was a gentle and meticulous person with the unique romance of an artist. He became famous in his early years, but because he wanted to accompany Mu Lian, he didn't think much of his career.

On the contrary, these years, they have been busy running around holding art exhibitions and participating in various activities, and they have even stopped going back to Mu's house for the Spring Festival.

Mu Tingxiao made up his mind, went downstairs to find a servant and asked Si Minghuan's phone number.

When he lived in Mu Lian's house, he had a pretty good relationship with Siming Huan, but after he returned to Shanghai Yangshi, the contact between the two gradually became less and less, until now they have no contact.

He dialed Si Minghuan's phone number.

The phone rang several times before it was connected.

"Hello?" Si Minghuan's voice was very gentle, and Si Chengyu followed him in this regard.

Mu Tingxiao said softly, "Uncle, it's me."

Siming Huan's tone was a little surprised: "Ting Xiao?"

"It's me, where are you now, do you have time to sit down and chat?" Mu Tingxiao's memory of Siming Huan was still many years ago, but he knew that Si Minghuan would not refuse his request.

Si Minghuan was silent for a moment before he said: "Of course, but I won't go back to Shanghai Yangshi."

"I'm in country M, your home."

The phone fell silent again.

Mu Tingxiao didn't urge Siminghuan either, but just quietly waited for his reply.

"Okay, my art exhibition ends this afternoon, and I'll go home tonight, but don't let your aunt know about it."

"I see."

Siming Huan will be back at night, the time is just right.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Tingxiao squinted his eyes lightly, recalling the phrase "Don't let your aunt know" that Si Minghuan said in his mind.

After careful analysis of this sentence, there is really a lot of content.

Under the premise of keeping Mu Lian from knowing, Si Minghuan was willing to have a chat with Mu Tingxiao. '

And Mu Tingxiao didn't mention anything to talk about from the beginning to the end.

Obviously, Si Minghuan knew what Mu Tingxiao wanted to talk to him about.

This is a tacit understanding between smart people.

In the evening, Mu Tingxiao and Siming Huan had a phone call and made an appointment to meet at a cafe in the city.

It was exactly six o'clock when Mu Tingxiao arrived.

He ordered a cup of coffee, chose a spot by the window that could just see the parking lot at the entrance, and waited for Siming Huan to come.

After he waited for nearly half an hour, he suddenly heard several screams.

Accompanied by a burst of noisy footsteps and exclamation.

"Oh my God, there was a car accident!"

"How are people?"

"Call an ambulance."

Mu Tingxiao frowned slightly, but didn't care much at first.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he stood up abruptly and walked outside.

He pushed through the crowd and walked up to the man hit by the car.

It was a middle-aged man who was hit by a car. His white shirt was stained red with blood, only the neckline was still a little white.

Mu Tingxiao squatted down, reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, and could vaguely see his original face.

This man is Si Minghuan!

Mu Tingxiao's movements stopped there, and he called out, "Uncle? Siming Huan?"

The man lying on the ground moved his fingers, and then fell silent.

Someone next to him took out Si Minghuan's wallet and said to the ID on it, "This man's name is Si Minghuan."

"My God, is that the painter?"

"My daughter has always wanted to see an exhibition of his paintings!"

By this time, the police had arrived.

"Get out of the way, all out of the way."

The police chased away the other onlookers before they came over and called Mu Tingxiao: "Sir, please get up, don't hinder us from doing business here."

Mu Tingxiao stood up with a cold face, and stepped back expressionlessly.

He watched the policeman reach out his hand to check Siminghuan's breath, and then said to the policeman beside him, "I'm not breathing anymore."

Mu Tingxiao went to the police station together, and the police notified Mu Lian.

When Mu Lian came, he was in a daze: "Where's Ming Huan? Where is Ming Huan?"

The police stepped forward to stop Mu Lian: "Madam Si, please express your condolences."

Mu Lian saw Mu Tingxiao and walked towards him directly: "Tingxiao, what happened to your uncle? How could this happen?"

Mu Tingxiao raised his head, looked at the woman with red and swollen eyes who couldn't stop crying, and said, "I'll accompany you to see him."

When Mu Lian saw Siming Huan's body, he immediately passed out.

Mu Tingxiao stood alone in front of Siminghuan's body, feeling heavy.

Even if Si Minghuan is not Si Chengyu's biological father, he is also Mu Jiachen's biological father.

Mu Jiachen and Si Minghuan have a very good relationship.

The case of Si Minghuan is still under investigation. Whether this accident was man-made or an accident has yet to be determined.

During the whole process, Mu Tingxiao was cooperating with the police to deal with these matters.

By the time it was done, it was already midnight.

It is daytime in the country.

Mu Tingxiao sat on the edge of the flower bed outside the police station and called Mu Nuannuan.

The phone rang twice before being picked up by Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan's warm and soft voice came from the phone: "Mu Tingxiao?"

"I asked her about Si Chengyu."

"What did she say?"

Mu Tingxiao relayed Mu Lian's words to Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan was silent for a while, then asked him: "Do you think so?"

It can be seen that Mu Nuannuan doesn't really believe this statement.

But now is not the time to pursue the authenticity of this matter.

Mu Tingxiao said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle passed away in a car accident."

Mu Nuannuan thought for a while before realizing that Mu Tingxiao's uncle was Mu Jiachen's father.

Mu Nuannuan asked: "Have you notified Xiaochen?"

"Someone has already notified you." Mu Tingxiao's voice showed a trace of exhaustion.

"It's midnight in country M, you have to pay attention to your health, and sometimes take a rest." From such a distance, I could only tell him verbally.

Just as Mu Nuannuan hung up the phone, Shi Ye called.

What Shi Ye told her was also the news of Si Minghuan's death in a car accident.

Shi Ye heard it from Mu Qingfeng's subordinates.

Mu Nuannuan didn't know that Siming Huan had a car accident when he was going to have an appointment with Mu Tingxiao, so until now, he only thought it was a simple car accident.

At the end, Mu Nuannuan said: "Shiye, you go to country M with them, Mu Tingxiao's father should also go to country M with Xiaochen, it's fine for me to stay in Shanghai by myself, but Mu It's inconvenient for Ting Xiao to be abroad alone."

Shi Ye actually wanted to go to country M with Mu Tingxiao, now that he heard what Mu Nuannuan said, he no longer had any worries, and flew to country M with Mu Qingfeng and the others that day.

(End of this chapter)