The Shadow Lover Of The President

"You have been with me for such a long time, won't Jiang Ze say anything?"

Looking at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang blinked and asked curiously.

With a white eye, Zhu Moli gently patted the back of Yutang's hand and said with a smile, "he dares to have an opinion."

Such a Zhu Mo Li, let Duan Yutang heart happy, pursed a lip smile, "I mean seriously, you have been with me for two days, all stink!"

"Nonsense. If you fall asleep, I'll wash it. How can you be ugly?" After smelling herself, Zhu Moli's mouth began to purr slightly and said with helplessness.

Seeing Zhu Moli's real appearance, Duan Yutang couldn't help but smile.

"So you're going to..."

Before he had finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

She blinked her eyes in surprise and looked at Zhu Molly.

"Who is it?"

Touching Duan Yutang's eyes, Zhu Moli has stood up from her chair and walked towards the door.

"Police."

The voice is not light or heavy, it doesn't make people feel unhappy, and it doesn't make people feel less serious.

Hearing the answer from outside, Julie looked back and walked faster.

"What do you want?"

Open the door, Zhu Molly stood in the door, with a little bit of care.

Smiling at Zhu Molly, the police waved a hand, looked into the inside, with a smile said: "you don't be nervous, we just understand the situation, don't be nervous, it's OK."

"Well, I see. Come in."

Looking sideways at the policemen with pen and paper, Julie nodded gently and opened all the doors.

Looking at the side, Duan Yutang lay powerless on the bed, looking at the policeman who came to him.

"Hello, I'm here to ask you about the accident scene. Do you think you can accept us to take notes now?"

Sitting on the chair at the head of the bed, a little older policeman asked Duan Yutang with a smile.

Listening to him say so, Duan Yutang was slightly stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and nodded, "yes."

"May I ask, what was your speed then?"

Frowning, after thinking for a while, Duan Yutang looked directly into the eyes of the policeman, "it's about 20 or 30 feet, because I've arrived at my destination."

"Do you remember, then, what was strange about the scene?" As soon as Duan Yutang's reply was written, the police threw another question.

Hearing his question, Duan Yutang thought of the familiar and strange figure for the first time in his mind, and he was stunned.

"Hello, do you remember?" He put out his hand and gently swayed in front of Duan Yutang's eyes, and the policeman frowned.

When he said this, Duan Yutang came to his senses. "I saw a familiar figure on the scene at that time, but I don't know if it has anything to do with him."

"Don't worry if it doesn't matter if you say so."

Looking up, the police looked at Duan Yutang nervously, holding a pen in his hand, and stepped up some more.

"I seem to have met that man in Mu Zheng's company, which makes me feel a little strange."

He quickly wrote down Duan Yutang's words. After frowning and silence for a while, the police asked several questions.

After answering truthfully, Duan Yutang looks at the way Zhu Moli gives people, and only feels that his whole person is about to collapse.

"Is all that you said true?" Sitting in the place where the police had just sat, Zhu Moli frowned and asked Duan Yutang in doubt.

Hearing her question, Duan Yutang was silent for a while, pursed his lips and nodded gently, "well, I really saw it, but I don't know if there is any connection between them."

"It's OK, it's OK. It's all over." Taking a breath, looking at Duan Yutang's appearance, Zhu Moli gently patted her back and said softly.

Hearing what she said, Duan Yutang didn't say anything and became silent.

"Hello, are you mu Zheng?"

Looking at the man in front of him wearing police uniform, Mu Zheng blinked his eyes, slightly strange in his heart, "is, what's the matter?"

"Well, we suspect you have something to do with a traffic accident."

"What? No Frowning at the police, Mu Zheng is full of doubts.

"Well, according to Miss Duan, she said that she saw people from your company at the scene of the accident."

"No, my brother won't, it must be her slander."

Mu Zheng did not speak, Mulin quickly came over from one side, stood in front of several people, and said angrily.

"Linlin, sit back." Holding murin's hand, Mu Zheng pursed her lips and whispered.

"Brother, she must have framed you. I thought she was a good person before." Cold hum a, murin looked at the side displeasantly in the past."Go back."

Listening to Mu Zheng's cold voice, Mulin snorted obstinately, or walked towards the sofa in the office.

"You go on." Looking at the police, Mu Zheng was silent for a while and spoke again.

"You don't have to send it. We will find out whether it is framed or not. You don't have to send it. " Turning his head and looking at Mu Zheng, the policeman chuckled and shook his head.

"Well, I won't give it away."

Sitting on the chair, Mu Zheng couldn't believe what the police said. He took a deep breath and looked at the side. He only felt strange in his heart.

Today's events, let Mu Zheng slightly uneasy, always feel that there are a pair of eyes, not far from him, so watching, once he makes a mistake, he will come out of the dark and give him a hard blow.

"Well, I'll go now. Are you sure she's right?" Holding the phone, Jiang Ze frowned and looked at Minghao next to him.

Feeling Jiang Ze cast his eyes, Minghao lowered his head and pushed the proposal book at hand, "what's the matter?"

"Something's wrong. We have to get to the hospital now." With a blink of an eye, Jiang Ze stood up and looked at the surrounding area for a look, some helplessly said.

"What's the matter? You tell me? " Looking at Jiang Ze, Minghao was anxiously asking while packing up his things.

"Don't ask. Go."

Helping Minghao clean up together, Jiang Ze shook his head and spoke more quickly.

"Yutang, are you true? Is it really not your memory that's wrong? " Sitting on the chair, Minghao reached out and scratched his head.

"That's what happened. I really saw it."

Looking at the three people sitting next to him, Duan Yutang held out his hand and sipped his cup. His voice was full of helplessness and irritability.

"I, I still don't believe it." With a sigh, Julie reached out and rubbed her face.

"What's wrong? Yutang said so. There must be something wrong. Maybe it's Mu Zheng's problem. "

Looking at Zhu Moli, Minghao sighs.