Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Mu Qingtian rushed to the hotel and happened to meet Feng Yeqi. He also received the information and was called here. Mu Qingtian's scalp is numb again. Since Feng Yeqi has received the information, it shows that others have also received it. Sure enough, in the lobby of the hotel, they saw countless entertainment journalists.

As soon as Mu Qingtian appeared, the group of reporters surrounded him.

"Mr. mu, someone broke the news that your sister and a strange man are opening a room in a hotel. Are you here to catch them?"

"Mr. mu, someone said your sister was playing night love. You were very angry when you heard that. Is that true?"

"Mr. mu, is Miss mu ruoliau here?"

"Mr. mu, please answer..."

Mu Qingtian was really annoyed. He stepped as fast as he could to get rid of these paparazzi. As soon as he walked into the elevator, he suddenly saw a reporter holding the elevator door and refusing to let the elevator go. He kept asking.

Mu Qing got angry and kicked the reporter out of the elevator.

The elevator door closed and quickly went up.

Mu Qingtian leaned against the corner, lowered his head and looked iron blue.

Fatigue and restlessness reach their limits at the same time. Mu Qingtian felt that he was going crazy.

Feng Yeqi's eyes are also red. However, he is better than Mu Qingtian.

"Mr. mu, don't worry. Maybe there's something wrong with that information, maybe..."

"Du Manqing..."

Mu Qingtian spit out the name.

"Mr. mu, what do you mean?"

"Du Manqing, this has something to do with Du Manqing. It's her revenge on me. It's the same from beginning to end. Because I refused her. So she chose revenge. That's it!"

With a bang, Mu Qingtian pounded the metal wall.

Although up to now, there is no real evidence. But Du Manqing's suspicion has become more and more serious.

Mu Qingtian's cell phone suddenly rang.

The name displayed on the screen is Du Manqing.

After Mu Qingtian connected, he put it in his ear: "is that you? Du Manqing. You did everything."

"Hehe. Mu Qingtian, you know now. It's too late. Go and see your sister mu ruoliau. She looks so cute now. After reading it, you'll never forget it in your life."

The so-called deep love, hate cut.

Du Manqing doesn't know whether he really loved Qingtian. Or just because of jealousy. Anyway, other women can't get what she can't get.

"Tell me, where's Ranran? Where's Ranran?"

"I'll tell you when you see your sister."

Ding Dong, the elevator door opened.

Mu ruoliau and Feng Yeqi run out quickly, reach for a kit and open the door. The door is open. this is it.

The room inside is the bedroom. Muruoliu curled up in the corner, half wrapped in a quilt, shivering, and his face was full of slap marks. This was what Du Manqing had just left.

Mu Qingtian came in, but she didn't seem to see it at all. He stared at a place with two godless eyes open. The ground was a mess, full of torn banknotes, large and small pieces.

"Ruo Liu, what's the matter with you? You talk."

Mu Qingtian held mu ruoliau tightly in his arms, and tears flowed silently.

"Brother, is that you?" Mu ruoliau asked. Her eyes were dead gray, as if she could see nothing.

"Yes. Ruo Liu, what happened to you? Yesterday you..."

"Brother, I'm wrong. I'm sorry for you. Du Manqing is a bad woman."

Mu ruoliau cried and fell down in Mu Qingtian's arms.

Mu Qingtian patted his sister on the back. What else can I say now? Can I blame her?

The phone rang again. It was Du Manqing.

"Have you seen your sister? Isn't she cute now? Oh. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I also called the reporters downstairs. Think about how to talk to them later."

Mu Qingtian bit his teeth and jumped out a few words from between his teeth: "where is Ranran?"

"Don't worry about her." Du Manqing pursed a strange smile. "She's definitely worse than your sister. I promise."

Mu Qingtian's back is already cool.

How vicious Du Manqing is. She will do what she says.

"Where is Ranran?" Mu Qingtian asked mechanically.

"Ask mu ruoliau around you. She knows. I won't talk much. Good luck."

Hang up.

Du Manqing had a bad breath.

Now I'm finally taking revenge on Mu Qingtian. Clean up the old and new accounts.

In fact, she was not far from the elevator. When she saw Mu Qingtian enter the room, she called. Now she took two steps back, stepped back into the elevator and closed the doors. The elevator goes all the way down. Soon, on the first floor, when I walked through the hall, I saw that group of reporters still gathered there and whispered about the scandal of Miss Mu's family.

She is very satisfied.

Upstairs in the room.

Mu Qingtian shook mu ruoliau.

"Ruo Liu, I know you are in pain now, but you must answer my question. Where is Ranran? Where is she? Tell me."

Mu ruoliau burst into tears.

"She killed my sister-in-law."

Mu Qingtian immediately felt that his head was split by thunder.

Feng Yeqi was guarding the door because it was really inconvenient for him to come in.

But not now. He couldn't care much. He broke in, held Mu Qingtian's shoulder and shook him.

"Mr. mu, calm down. Things haven't reached the point of despair."

A word reminded Mu Qingtian.

"Yes, it's not desperate yet. Where's Ranran? Tell me, Ruo Liu."

Mu ruoliau cried and told Mu Qingtian the address of the cabin on the mountain.

Mu Qingtian stood up and said to Feng Yeqi, "look after Ruo Liu first. I have to go."

"I see. Mr. mu."

"By the way, it's not convenient for you to be a big man. You have to find a girl. Just find..."

"I've informed Luo Qianyu. I'll be there soon." Feng Yeqi answered.

Mu Qingtian patted his head: "yes, she's the best. OK. I have to go."

His feet seemed to be stepping on the wind and fire wheel and rushed out without stopping for a moment.

The car headed for the suburbs. It takes at least 20 minutes to get there from the hotel. It's early morning and there are no cars on the road. The road condition is good all the way.

But mu Qingtian still thinks the speed is too slow. He wished the car could fly.

The rear of the car was obviously hit, and there seemed to be a problem with one of the wheels. I always feel bumpy when driving.

All this is beyond the care of Mu Qingtian.

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at his destination smoothly.

Mu Qingtian threw the car aside and rushed straight to the mountain.

He saw a small wooden house. The door of the wooden house was open and there was no one inside.

Mu Qingtian rushed out again and shouted to the open mountain: "Ranran, where are you? Ranran, you answer me?!"

He shouted twice, but there was no response.

Mu Qingtian was desperate. He collapsed on the ground decadent, as if his bones had been taken away first.

Tears pattered down.

The dam in my heart can't hold up at last.

"Ranran, where are you?" He murmured in a low voice.

At this time, footsteps came not far away. Mu Qingtian looked up and yunzhuran stood in front of him.