Her Unscrupulous CEO

Over the past few days, Qiao Muze and Zhuang wennuan have returned to the place where she and her father walked together. Zhuang wennuan's mood is a little sad. She is also trying to find her father's memory and imagine whether there is an important place she has forgotten.

Joe muzer's bodyguard followed him at any time. At the same time, when they were looking for it, a car that followed far away was also watching.

Li Da in the car, after following for several days, determined that Zhuang wennuan and Qiao Muze must have gone out to find the account book in her father's hand. He dialed Qiao Huiyang.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Huiyang's voice came, and the sound line was tense.

"President Qiao, Joe muzer has been traveling with Zhuang nuanuan these days. Maybe he wants her to find her father's lost account book."

Qiao Huiyang at the other end immediately gasped, "you keep an eye on me. If you find the account book, no matter what price you pay, you must rob it for me."

"Yes! I'm watching closely, but Joe muzer travels with bodyguards. I don't dare to get too close for fear of being found."

"Li Da, you should know that if Zhuang wennuan finds the account book, we will be finished." Qiao Huiyang threatened Li Da.

"Yes! I'll grab it." Li Da immediately promised after listening.

Qiao Huiyang hung up the phone at that end. Li Da wiped a cold sweat and watched a pair of people walking into Zhuang wennuan's old house not far away. It was like a knife across his chest and cutting into his heart at any time.

Zhuang wennuan once again returned to the place where she first lived with her father. It has been a long time here. Even if she didn't come here, she was reluctant to sell it. Zhuang wennuan opened the door and the furniture inside was full of memories.

Joe muzer looked at the house. The furniture was solemn. Although he was the manager of the company at that time, he didn't seem to be well off. The furniture in his home was old. Normally speaking, Zhengming is not too short of money! However, when he was a child, he was willing to invest most of his money in Zhuang wennuan and send her to interest classes, practice classes and piano classes. These invisible money are all one thing

investment.

Zhuang wennuan reached out and touched an electronic organ on her previous small table. It was covered with gray. She sighed gently and looked up at the home. Some memories of her childhood were as clear as the tide.

Joe muzer stood behind her with a twinkle of love in his eyes. If he didn't want to find out the truth and give her parents justice, he really didn't want her to toss like this. It would be enough for him to protect her in this life.

Just then, Zhuang wennuan turned back and said to Qiao Muze, "I remember when my father was a child, he bought a safe, as if my mother was very angry."

Joe muzer immediately paid attention to it, "did you see?" "yes, when my father bought it, I remember my mother said why he did it. There was something he had to get a safe. Our family was not rich. My mother thought my father wanted to hide something she didn't know, anyway

, I had a quarrel. "

"Do you know where your father's safe is installed?"

Zhuang wennuan thought for a moment and shook his head. "I only know he bought it back, but I don't see where he installed it."

Jomuzer glanced at the house. His eyes swept over some hidden places, such as behind the TV cabinet and behind the wardrobe in the room.

Zhuang wennuan looked at what he saw. She immediately blinked. "Will my father hide behind these cabinets?" "let's look for it and maybe we can find it." Qiao Muze said to her. He went to the side of the TV cabinet and stretched out his hand to move it away. Zhuang wennuan came to help. After moving it away, there was no behind the elevator cabinet. The two people looked for it in other parts of the house

Finally, in Zhuang wennuan's childhood room, behind her wardrobe, I found the safe that had been kept quiet for seven years.

Zhuang wennuan and Qiao Muze looked at each other in surprise and excitement. She didn't expect that when would her father install the safe in her room?

And it's still behind her wardrobe. It must be installed here when she's not at home.

"Why did my father install it here?" Zhuang wennuan couldn't figure it out.

"Because your father knows that once those people come in, they will look all over his room, and those people will not search your room carefully. According to ordinary people's mind, no one will put important things in the child's room."

Zhuang wennuan nodded. Maybe he was right.

When Zhuang wennuan was a child, the cabinets were not big. There were a small row of pink cabinets. Zhuang wennuan and Qiao Muze pushed the cabinets to the side together, revealing the unlocking hole of the small safe.

This is a password cabinet. Zhuang wennuan and Qiao Muze squat next to each other. Qiao Muze looks at her, "do you know what numbers your father often uses to make passwords?"

Zhuang wennuan thought for a moment and shook his head. "Maybe it's their birthday! I'll try."

After Zhuang wennuan finished pressing, he found that he didn't respond. It seems to be wrong.

Joe Muse thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to press. Zhuang nuanuan was stunned. Does he know?

Just after Joe muzer pressed it, he only heard a Ding, indicating that the latch inside had been unlocked.

"You... How do you know?" Zhuang wennuan asked incredulously.

"It's six digits after your birthday." jomuzer looked at her.

Zhuang wennuan's heart suddenly hurt. Did her father use her birthday number for such an important thing?

Joe muzer knows that Zhengming loves her very much, so he is likely to use Zhuang wennuan's birthday for many passwords.

Joe muzer reached out and unscrewed the door of the safe. In the small safe, there was a letter and a step of money. At the bottom, there was a folder, which should be the account book they were looking for.

Zhuang wennuan first picked up the letter. She opened it in a hurry. When she saw the letter, her eyes blurred. Looking at the words above, she felt warm and kind. "Warm, my good daughter, when you see this letter, maybe I have had an accident. I know that I am in danger at all times, but I can't tell you too much. If I'm gone, you and your mother must be well

Live on. I can't take care of you. I'm sorry. I hope you don't hate me for doing so. Dad can't make you live better. You give the following folder to Mr. Qiao Yueyang, President of Qiao group. After handing it in, you move away

A place to live again and take good care of herself. "This letter made Zhuang wennuan suddenly collapse. She couldn't help crying with her face. Joe muzer immediately sat down and took her in his arms. At this time, seeing his father's letter, he could not comfort her, but could only give her a warm welcome

Hug. The letter in Zhuang wennuan's hand was gently taken away by him. After reading this letter, Qiao Muze must have regretted Zhuang Yanming's later stage. He even arranged his future affairs. But his words in the letter made him not expect that he would die with him and his wife. They could only leave their daughter alone. Qiao Muze is distressed and hates Qiao Huiyang's cruelty. In order to achieve his interests,

It forced a happy family to separate Yin and Yang, and even wanted to poison Zhuang wennuan. Such an uncle, even if let him personally send him to prison, he will not blink, let alone show any mercy.

He should go there to spend his younger generation.

"My father... My father didn't say who it was! Who was it? Who killed them?" Zhuang wennuan also hates the murderer of his parents.

Joe muzer reached out and gently touched the back of her head and comforted, "warm, listen to me. I know who he is."

Zhuang wennuan immediately raised his head from his arms, shocked and eagerly said, "do you know who killed my parents? Who is it!"

Zhuang wennuan looked at him anxiously and wanted to know the man's name immediately.

Qiao muzer's eyes flashed a touch of sadness, "it's my uncle Qiao Huiyang." Zhuang wennuan's breath stagnated. She almost couldn't help leaving Qiao muzer's arms. She stepped back and looked at him incredulously, "is it your uncle? Did you kill my parents? How could it be him? Why is it him?"