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The next day, when Mu was in the company, Siyi was waiting in his office.

"Meet the city, do you know how Ding Yuanhui died?"

Seeing him coming in, Shi Yi stood up from the sofa and asked with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I am a city of the my own, and I am afraid I am not

"You know that?"

When I called last night, it was too noisy at the nightclub.

Shi Yi didn't speak to him much.

"The police informed."

Ding Yuanhui died really time.

"Dingyuanhui is not like a suicide person, how suddenly did he commit suicide at this time?"

"If someone wants him to commit suicide, he will."

The face of Mu Yucheng is cold.

Shi Yi nodded, "I also think so. You said he was dead. Would Longyuan find out that night he hired the killer?"

"Yes."

There is no doubt that Mu Yu is in the city.

"In that way, dingyuanhui is damn."

Shi Yi cheats his lips with sarcasm.

Moyu city went to his desk and sat down. Shi Yi sat directly on his desk.

Holding the table in one hand, he looked at him with a crooked head. "Did the killer come that night, cable cable?"

This guy Mu Yu Cheng, for Su Luan to come back night after night, do not say.

He was also hurt as a bodyguard.

Si Yi is really upset about this.

"I'll let the magic word investigate."

Moyu looked at him, frowned and asked, "what do you look at me?"

"Is not the magic word hurt?"

The night before yesterday, the man said on the phone that he was injured, and he thought it was the kind of serious injury to die.

I didn't expect that he was just stabbing his arm.

If he knew at first, he would not promise to be a bodyguard for him.

Although he was not a bodyguard at last, he lent the car to amu for a trip, and he took a more Su Luan on the bus.

"A little bit of a injury."

"Tut, if the injury is in Su Luan, you will not feel like a small injury."

"Go down, who's going to let you sit on the table."

Shi Yi's words make the city frown.

He handed him a look I couldn't go down, but he said in gossip, "do you doubt that the magic word knows the way of the killers, and doesn't you mean to say it?"

"No."

"But, fortunately, that night, if there was no him The consequences are unthinkable. "

Seeing Mu Yu city changed his face, Si Yi said his words to his mouth and changed his mouth.

I would have said that if there was no magic word, Su Luan would die.

She is a weak woman, where can live in those killers.

Moyucheng understands that Shi Yi's words are not exaggerating at all.

The other side is iron heart to Luan Luan in the dead, so to come, must be a white home.

There is no second possibility.

If it is fangcongfeng, she will not let those killers kill Luan, but kill him.

No, besides Bai Qinggang, there is also a person who may

Previously, Muyu city had never considered him.

At this moment, I could not help frowning.

"Meet the city?"

Si Yi shouted in doubt.

"You don't doubt your grandfather?"

It is worthy of years of brothers. From the change of his expression, Shiluan guessed his thoughts at the moment.

"The eyebrows of Mu Yu city are cold and thin," and Long Yuan new good, not only white home, but also Mojia. "

He didn't want to doubt the old man, but

"Haven't you ever found Su Luan?"

The rare serious play of Si Yi.

Moyu nodded, "it's no surprise that he doesn't find Luan Luan."

Mu Ming despises Su Luan, so he has always disdained to find her.

He was only once and again negotiating with his own grandson mu, threatening to abandon Su Luan.

A house.

Murmingzheng concentrated on studying the chess before him. Wu Bo, the Butler, came in excitedly from the outside. "Master, the big master is back."

Smell the sound, Mu Ming hands of the white son did not hold stable, fell on a black son.

Footsteps came from the Xuanguan.

He looked up and saw Mu Yu stride forward.

Mu Ming murmured with a displeasure, and picked up the cane on the side to get up.

"I'll help you, sir."

"Help me back to my room for a rest."

Mu Yu City twisted eyebrows to watch Mu Ming by Wu Bo out of sofa, he did not open.

After two steps, the murmuring, who had not heard the sound, felt a bit sad, turned around to watch the city of Mu Yu a few steps away.

"You know you're back?"

"Grandpa, are you in a better shape?"Mu Yucheng ignores Mu Ming's anger and looks cool and thin.

Maybe the voice is a little cool. Mu Ming doesn't know any concern, but his anger is rising rapidly.

"I'm not mad at you yet."

Mu Yu city to the housekeeper made a look, the latter immediately let go, let him hold the old man.

Mu Ming stares at him.

But he didn't refuse his help.

"Grandfather, would you like to go back to your room or sit on the sofa for a while?"

"I'll go outside."

Although Mu Ming's voice is full of anger, it has softened a little.

Mu Yucheng looks at the housekeeper, and the latter runs back to the room to get the coat.

"Grandfather, the snow is not finished outside. It's a little cold."

"Didn't you go abroad? Why did you come back so soon?"

Mu Ming looks up at Mu Yu City, then takes back his sight and walks towards the door.

Mu Yucheng's breath is heavy.

The old man should know that he recently went abroad because of Xiao dialect, but he never mentioned it once.

It's just a question of whether Xiaoyu is alive or dead abroad.

It's really heartless.

He sipped the corners of his mouth and said softly.

"I'm going to pick up Xiaoyu in a few days."

"You bring a fool back? I won't allow it. "

"Grandfather, Xiaoyu can't be abroad all the time. You can rest assured that even if Xiaoyu comes back, he won't live in Mu house."

"What are you talking about?"

Mu Ming is angry again.

He's like a bomb. Muyucheng is the fuse.

Relative to his fiery temper, muyucheng is a cold face.

However, it seems that there is no concession in the seemingly calm words, "grandfather doesn't like Xiao language, and Xiao language also doesn't like grandfather."

Mu Ming's body trembles with anger, and anger radiates in every wrinkle on his face.

"You came back on purpose, didn't you?"

He glared at muyucheng angrily, because he was too angry, breathing hard on his chest.

"I came back to ask my grandfather something."

Mu Yucheng's eyes were deep and straight at his anger.

He knew that the old man could not stand the stimulation or get angry.

He didn't mean to be angry.

However, some things, some words, must be said.

Mu Ming's eyes flashed and said coldly, "if it is to make me angry, don't say, I don't want to be angry with you."

He simply struggled to let him help him.

Mu Yu city is not reluctant to release his hand, looking at Mu Mingzhu walking stick, step by step toward the pavilion.

He followed.

When he goes up the stone steps, Mu Ming's body shakes and his eyes change. He steps forward to hold him, "grandfather, be careful."

Mu Ming raises his head and looks at Mu Yucheng coldly.

"I can't live for a few days. If you think I'm your grandfather, you'll let me die."