Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yun screwed up his eyebrows. Before he knew what this was, he heard Hong Qiuyan's next sentence floating out, "Tang Xiao, Mr. mu, I beg you, don't kill me!"

As she screamed, she struggled desperately, dragging the stool tied to her body and trying to run back. But she was tied tightly. Instead, she tripped her feet and even fell to the ground with her chair.

Across the screen can hear that moment came out of a brittle sound of broken bones.

But Hong Qiuyan just snorted for a short time, and then dawdled back, as if what was in front of her was a monster.

And her mouth has been incessantly nagging said, over and over again is just a few words, "Mr. mu, I really know wrong! Please spare me! Don't kill me, don't... ah

Somehow, Hong Qiuyan's look of fear in her eyes suddenly reached the peak. As soon as her pupils tightened, she screamed out coldly. The sound penetrated through the screen and fell into mu Yunshen's ear. He had a headache. It felt like someone took an awl and chiseled it in his ear.

With such a scream, the picture stopped abruptly, and then jumped into a full screen of black and white snowflakes.

The office is very quiet. Apart from the "buzz" noise from the screen, there are only two people breathing.

Ah zhe nervously turned off the video and said in a low voice, "the newspaper that called the police sent such a video, saying that they found it in the submission mailbox. It's estimated that they didn't have the courage to publish it, so they called the police."

Mu Yun said deeply, "is there only such a newspaper?"

Ah zhe didn't expect that he would be so calm. As soon as he came up, he asked some questions that didn't seem to matter very much. He was stunned. Then he came back and said, "yes."

"What's the origin of this newspaper?"

Ah zhe thought for a while and said, "it's like what it's called... Qixue newspaper. It's not well-known. Its business is not very good all the time. There are no well-known publications under it."

Mu Yunshen didn't speak any more. His eyes fell somewhere in the air and he seemed to be meditating.

If it's normal, under such circumstances, ah zhe will always withdraw from the office and leave this space for him to think, but not now. There are still some troubles that can be poked in his throat like thorns.

After a long time, ah zhe gritted his teeth and said, "... Young master, the police station told you to go there. I'll listen to you..."

Mu Yun looked up at him, took over the conversation and said, "don't you have a good breath?"

Ah zhe lowered his head and said nothing.

Mu Yunshen got up quietly and said, "it's right to have a bad breath. Since they called, I'll go to the hospital to take care of Xiaoxiao for me."

Ah zhe clenched his fist, but the foot glue didn't move in the original place, "... They said, let you and your little grandmother go there."

Hearing this, mu Yunshen's face changed a little, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Ah zhe glanced at him with some trepidation, "young master, shall I go and delay with them again?"

"No more." Mu Yun deep gloomy face, eyes in the dark surge, "should come to hide, let's go, let's go to meet smile, together in the past."

Before leaving, mu Yunshen looked out of the window.

Today's weather is very bad. On a sunny day for half a month, I don't know why I suddenly changed my face. Looking around, the cement gray sky was cut into an irregular shape by tall buildings, like stacking many large and small rectangles together.

It seems to rain.

Mu Yun's heart sank. He gathered the cold light from his eyes, turned around and walked out quickly.

When they got to the hospital, they just stepped in the corridor and heard a sudden change in the ward.

Mu Yun deep brow lock of a few minutes, it seems that or his negligence, action a step late. When he pushed the door in, he saw several policemen inside. Tang Xiao was surrounded by them. His face was a little confused and his eyes were still wet. He was like a fawn who just woke up and found that a group of hunters had put a gun on his forehead.

Mu Yunshen's heart was tight, and he walked over with a big stride to encircle the man with his coat. He lowered his voice and said, "why don't you sleep a little longer?"