Mysterious president, get away from me!

She shook her fingers, picked up the items one by one, rubbed them carefully, and then put them down one by one. I don't know when her eyes were full of tears.

The corner of Mu Yuntian's lips conjured up the radian of cold sneer, "since we have decided to kill our relatives, why should we be hypocritical again. Don't waste your time. Find that hand model quickly. I don't want to be involved by you. "

"Yuntian, you have gone too far! You are so cold-blooded and merciless that you will regret it one day

Pan Jinru criticizes him with grief and anger, and searches for what he needs in the safe.

"I can't find the hand model. Ah, there's a treasure chest there. I'll open it and have a look..."

Pan Jinru quickly dragged out the treasure chest, opened it and searched for it for a while. "Why not? It's impossible. Did mu Chenhan take both of them that day? But brother Ba said that when there was an accident, he only found a hand model in the car

"It's impossible. It must be somewhere. I didn't find it..."

Pan Jinru is agitated. He suddenly picks up the treasure chest, dumps everything on the floor, looks through it carefully, and finally falls to the ground dejectedly.

"Really not. What should I do? The hand model is missing!"

In a panic, pan Jinru messed up her hair. She covered her cheek with her hands and cried in a panic, "it must have been taken away by mu Chenhan. It's over, it's over, we're all over..."

Mu Yuntian frowned in disgust, "what's the panic? Put things away quickly. Do you want others to find out?"

"Yes, you're right. No one can see it!" Pan Jinru quickly picked up the small objects scattered on the ground, put them back into the treasure chest, and then looked at Mu Yuntian uneasily.

"Yuntian, what should we do now? Can only start to Mu Chen cold? "

Mu Yuntian gave her a cold glimpse. "The accident has not yet been settled, and then something else has happened. You think the police are too busy to catch you, are you?"

"That's what I have to do..."

Mu Yuntian raised his hand and interrupted her, "don't forget, there is that woman."

"That woman?" Pan Jinru thought of something. Her eyes widened and glowed with burning light. "Yes, how can I forget her?"

Mu Yuntian's eyes were full of haze. He lifted his lips coldly. "As long as you peel off the skin on her hands and put it on your hands, won't it solve the problem?"

"You're right. I saved her life just in case..."

In a hidden corner, the pinhole camera records their conversation one by one. Mu Chenhan and pan Yanzhe sit in the study of Pan's family and record the scene through the wireless receiver.

Pan Yanzhe looked up at mu Chenhan and exclaimed, "you've been prepared for that. You installed that kind of thing in the vault..."

"When I went to the vault yesterday to pick up the model, I asked the ghost brake to install it. Today, I have to go again and let the ghost brake take it down, so as not to be found by the people in the bank. "

Mu Chen Han talks and stares at the mother and son on the frequency screen. His face is gloomy and terrible. "Listen to their meaning, my own mother should still be alive!"

Pan Yanzhe's face was cold. "The real Jinru aunt, I don't know where they are hiding. They are still trying to figure out her idea. It's better than animals! She has been living in your family for so many years instead of aunt Jinru. It's strange that no one doubts her. Even her uncle doesn't find that she's wrong. This is really... "

Mu Chen cold hum a, "you don't know my father that person, he ah, put all the mind on the official career above, don't say the wife is replaced, even if the son disappeared for a week, he won't know."

His eyes darkened and his face was cold. "The reason why pan Xiangning is so bold is because there is a man in the Mu family who has no sense of family responsibility."

Although twins are similar in appearance, there are always some differences. If Mu Boyuan, as a husband, is more careful and knows his wife better, he will surely find that pan Jinru is not the other. All the tragedies are caused by Pan Xiangning's greed and Mu Boyuan's indifference.

Pan Yanzhe thinks so.

Mu Chen Han is silent for a moment, say, "now, they plan to lay hands on my mother again, I want to take this opportunity to find my mother's whereabouts."

Mu Chen Han looks at the mother and son on the screen. His heart seems to have been seized by a big hand. It's dull and painful. His biological mother, who was replaced by Pan Xiangning more than 20 years ago, doesn't know where she is now. Is she suffering?

Pan Yanzhe patted him on the shoulder, "we will rescue aunt Jinru and give her justice."

Mu Chen Han nodded slightly, the dark Mou bottom spreads Ling cold light, sink a voice way, "Yan Zhe, can carry out the first step of the plan now."

"Good." Pan Yanzhe picked up his mobile phone and made several calls.

In less than half an hour, Yingcheng media talked it over with them. Qi Qi exposed the scandal of Pan Jinru.

Some media said that "pan Jinru" fell out with her father for an emerald bracelet, broke up with the pan family, and was so angry that her mother died of depression. For more than 20 years, no matter how kind the old man was, she refused to come to the door. Even when the old man wanted to see her before he died, she refused to come.

Some media said that the reason why "pan Jinru" attended the funeral of master pan was due to the huge legacy. She even said that she coveted the property of her nephew pan Yanzhe and planned to seize his property.

In this way, if something happens to pan Yanzhe, the outside world will surely put the blame on Pan Jinru.

Pan Jinru, the real pan Xiangning, and Mu Yuntian came out of the bank and got into the car. The driver turned on the radio, and the radio just broadcast the news about pan Jinru's funeral. At the same time, they accused pan Jinru of being unfilial. Pan Xiangning was furious and said, "nonsense, it's nonsense. Who spread the rumor! Turn it off, driver, turn it off

"Don't turn it off. Listen to me. There's something ugly to say." Mu Yuntian glanced at her coldly, "calm down and pay attention to the image."

Pan Xiangning's chest heaved with anger. Due to the presence of Pan's driver, she had no choice but to stare at Mu Yuntian.

In the radio station, the female anchor said in a sweet voice, "in addition to that, there is also an insider who said that Ms. pan Jinru was willing to attend Mr. Pan's funeral because of the will..."

Pan Xiangning angrily patted the seat, "a bunch of nonsense! I will sue those who slander me

"Well, calm down. It must be the nonsense of the guests at the funeral. You're not afraid of the shadow. You can do well and sit upright. It's not a big deal for them to talk nonsense."

Listening to Mu Yuntian's comforting words, pan Xiangning gradually calms down. She thinks that mu Chenhan must be playing tricks behind her back and spreading rumors about her. Next, he will find a way to get her fingerprints, which proves that she is not pan Jinru but pan Xiangning.

Urgent affairs, she wants to transform her fingerprint as soon as possible, let Mu Chen cold have no mistake to choose!

It's late at night.

Mo Ling coaxes Zhu Zhu to sleep. As soon as she returns to her room, her mobile phone rings. Seeing the name of the caller ID, she hesitates and finally chooses to answer.

"It's so late. What's the matter?"

Ear side spreads the voice of Mu Chen cold, "I have something to talk with you, wait for you in the pavilion."

Mo Ling frowned, "it's very late now. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"If we don't talk about it tonight, we won't have a chance tomorrow."

She was silent for a moment and said, "well, I'll be right there. You wait for me."

The path leading to the pavilion is burning dim lights. Mo Ling walks slowly from the background of light and shadow, stepping on pebbles. Mu Chenhan sits in the pavilion, watching her getting closer and closer. In a trance, there is an illusion that the distance between their hearts seems to be getting closer. As long as she comes to him, their hearts will be close and there is no gap.

So, when she was only a step away from him, he suddenly stood up, reached out and hugged her in his arms. His head against her neck, smell her familiar fragrance, restless heart calm down, just want to hold her like this, never let go.

"You asked me to come, just want to eat my tofu?" Mo Ling held back his anger and pushed his chest hard.

"No Mu Chen Han hugs her more tightly and murmurs, "in this way, our hearts will stick together."

Maureen said impatiently, "you have something wrong with your head. Let me go quickly. Don't force me to do it!"

He still held her tightly and gave a low smile. In a low voice, he said, "your temper is getting worse and worse."

She said coldly, "if you are always harassed by neuroses, your temper will get worse and worse."

He didn't seem to understand the irony in her words. He reached out and stroked her soft hair. He said in a warm voice, "it's OK. Your temper is getting worse and worse. No one can stand you except me."

"..." Mo Ling felt that mu Chenhan was drunk or her head was clamped by the door tonight. She smelled the wine on him and said in disgust, "how much wine did you drink tonight?"

"Not much, two glasses of red wine."

It's not much. He can drink at least one bottle of wine.

She asked, "when I went out, my head was caught in the door?"

"No He chuckled. "I'm normal."

"Most mental patients say they are normal." Mo Ling pushed him again, "let go and get down to business. I don't want to talk to you about nutrition."

Mu Chen Han is familiar with her bottom line, reluctantly release her, dark eyes deeply looking at her, slowly way, "I want to go back to C City tomorrow, probably to delay a few days, in the period of time I leave, I want to let Xi Chen live there to you."

Can get along with Xi Chen, Mo Ling naturally very happy, "good, but Xi Chen willing?"

"I've talked to him, and he's happy to move to you for a few days."

"That's good."

"Another thing..." Mu Chenhan handed a note to her, with a solemn tone, "I sent several people to protect you and the children. They won't show up easily. If you need them to do something, you can contact them according to the contact information above."

Mo Ling took the note and saw that there were five or six phone numbers on it, which might be the contact information of the bodyguards. She frowned, "is something wrong?"

"No Mu Chen cold doesn't want to let her worry, the lip Cape slightly bent, the temperature voice way, "just in case."

Maureen didn't believe him. She always thought he was weird tonight. She frowned slightly and looked at him carefully. Compared with the previous few days, his handsome face seemed thinner, which made his dark eyes deeper. By the light, she also noticed that there were faint cyan marks under his eyelids. Since Mr. Pan died, he has not had a good sleep.