Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"How is the president, madam? Did you sleep? " After Liu Zheng arranged everything, he drove Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo home.

Mu Jingyang's condition in the hospital has been very bad. When he returns home, he insists on going to his father's bedroom to have a look. Touching his father's bed, holding his father's clothes and looking at his father's pen and ink, Mu Jingyang completely collapses and doesn't speak.

If hang YunRuo can understand Mu Jingyang's mood, he just holds Mu Jingyang's hand and sits in Mu Tianfeng's room with him, knowing that the sky outside is getting dark.

In the darkness of the package, hang YunRuo heard Mu Jingyang breathing with shaking, she gently stroked Mu Jingyang's face, tentacles a piece of cold.

"Jingyang, if you are sad, cry out! I'm always here, and I'll always be with you! " Hang YunRuo didn't want this huge sadness to be pressed in Mu Jingyang's heart all the time.

But mu Jingyang just shook his head and didn't speak. He just held a string of hands that his father often played with tightly in his hand and was in a daze quietly.

After the nanny cooked the meal, hang YunRuo went to the kitchen, ready to help Mu Jingyang get something to eat. But when he came to the kitchen, he thought of the picture of three people sitting at the dining table and sighed heavily.

"How is the president, madam? Did you sleep? " Liu Zheng, standing at the kitchen door, looked at the direction of Mu Jingyang and asked in a low voice.

"He doesn't speak and doesn't move. I'd rather have him cry and lose his temper now. He can always let out such emotions, but now he is so silent, I..."

Hang YunRuo heaved a sigh, but now this kind of situation, any language comfort is futile, what she can do is just to accompany.

"But madam, I have something to say to the President... But as the president looks like this, I'd better tell you first. When the president returns some, you'll tell him slowly!"

Liu Zheng said as he took out the lock from his bag and quietly handed it to hang YunRuo. Hang YunRuo some confused took the lock, Liu Zheng motioned hang YunRuo to look carefully.

At this moment, hang YunRuo's face suddenly became more pale, and the blood color of her lips faded a little bit. She opened her eyes in horror and looked at Liu Zheng incredulously.

"When the manufacturer came to unlock the lock, I found that their expression was very strange, so I paid attention to the lock. When I removed it, I held it in my hand, and no one touched it at all..."

Liu Zheng pauses, looks up at hang yunruoqi, who is still in shock, and continues to explain what he found.

"Something was put in the keyhole of the lock, so the key could not be inserted completely and many gaps could not be touched, so the key lost its effect and could not open the door at all!"

Hang YunRuo's shaking hands, eyes staring at the hand of the lock, she does not understand why someone must cause Mu Tianfeng to death.

If it's for money, it may be more meaningful to deal with Mu Jingyang. If it's for revenge, why wait so long to do it? Hang YunRuo shook his head, but found that he had no way to understand.

"Liu Zheng, is that true?" Suddenly, Mu Jingyang's voice came from behind them, and their hearts sank. They didn't want to let Mu Jingyang know about it at this time.

"Speak! Is it true? " Mu Jingyang came to the two men and snatched the removed lock from hang YunRuo's hand.

Looking down at the light, there is a layer of greasy things in the keyhole. These things form a film in the keyhole. It is such a thin film that kills a person!

But in the anger, Mu Jingyang suddenly found that this thing can't be injected with ordinary syringe. It can only be put on the key with the sticky material, and then pull out the key when it solidifies slightly. Only in this way can the use of the key be perfectly affected!

"Check it out for me. My father must have died not of natural causes, but of man-made disasters! Even if you turn Hangzhou upside down for me, even if you dig three feet, you have to find out for me! "

Liu Zheng ordered, took the broken lock and went out. Mu Jingyang poured himself a glass of red wine and sat quietly on the sofa with the wine in his hand. He looked thoughtful.

"Jingyang, who is going to kill dad? What's their purpose in doing this? " Sitting beside Mu Jingyang, hang YunRuo felt a lingering fear when he remembered the picture he had just seen.

Although hang YunRuo knows that the Mu group and the Mu family are closely watched by various media, and the people also pay attention from time to time, so the Mu family, even including himself, is pushed to the forefront of the limelight.

Under this kind of attention, Mu's group is very popular. Whether it's in the same industry or interested people, they either want to get close to Mu's group and rub some advantages of Mu's group.

Otherwise, they want to seize the control of the Mu group and threaten the Mu group to get more benefits.

But mu Tianfeng has retreated to the second tier, and many things seem to be solved by Mu Jingyang. Why do those people still keep a close eye on Mu Tianfeng and have to get rid of him.

"I don't have a clue now, but I will find this murderer to avenge my father! My father can't die so unknowingly... "

Mu Jingyang's eyes fell on hang YunRuo's face, as if he wanted to find something on hang YunRuo's face. Hang YunRuo is slightly uncomfortable with Mu Jingyang's reaction.

But now such a big thing has happened, if hang Yun doesn't care too much about it. Even if he is in the mood to care, hang YunRuo's body can't care.

Just fever, body still feel a little uncomfortable, so hang YunRuo quietly on Mu Jingyang's shoulder.

Both of them didn't speak, but mu Jingyang drank wine cup by cup, and his eyes fell on hang YunRuo from time to time, always thinking.

After Liu Zheng's visit, Mu Jingyang's mood seems to be separated from his grief. Now he just wants to find the murderer and blow him to the bone.

But the door is specially made. In addition to Mu Jingyang's own key, there are only doctors and Yun left. If they can reach the key, is it difficult

Mu Jingyang shook his head, eyes to fall on hang YunRuo's face, her face is still a little pale, there are some traces of tears, now she closed her eyes, quietly on her shoulders, it is particularly weak.

Mu Jingyang steadied his mind and wiped out the terrible idea just now. He believed that Liu Zheng's method would soon find out who the real murderer was.

When his father's funeral is over, he temporarily puts down all his work, takes YunRuo to Maldives or Phuket, empties all negative emotions, and is ready to return to work and live