The Shadow Lover Of The President

At the moment, the folder in Mu Zheng's hand just feels like a Pandora's box. No one knows what kind of monsters will come out when it is opened.

Put down the folder in his hand, looking at the neon light at night through the window, Mu Zheng smiles a little, which opens the document.

"The steering wheel is OK."

"The throttle is normal."

"The transmission is normal."

"The brake is not normal, the line position is to the left, and there are wear marks on the steel wire."

Frowning at the folder in his hand, Mu Zheng thought about it, stood up from the chair and walked towards the sofa.

When the night is fading, it is the time for the filth hidden in the dark to make waves.

"This document? I wonder if Jiang Ze has ever seen it? " After a careful look at the folder, Mu Zheng put it on the coffee table in front of him, sighed and leaned against the back of the sofa.

The sofa is personally selected, more suitable for Duan Yutang. For mu Zheng, it is still a little too soft, but now it gives him the best comfort.

Toward the confession just now, Mu Zheng shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say. He gave a light smile, and then his smile was more and more depressed.

Face buried in his hands, Mu Zheng can clearly feel that it seems a little wet, looked up at the window, heart clear.

"It's obviously murder, but no one has put forward his own ideas. It seems that the power of the people behind can not be underestimated!" Looking down at the document, Mu Zheng picked it up from the sofa and walked towards his desk.

Looking at the penultimate drawer, Mu Zheng thought about it and put the key in his pocket and carried it with him.

The documents, except Mu Zheng himself, have not been read by anyone, not even the secretary.

"It's a long way to go."

Carrying his own coffee, Mu Zheng stands in front of the glass window, watching the rising sun not far away, imagining Duan Yutang's sleeping face, and the smile on his face can't help but hang up.

His expression, without any cover up, fortunately there are no employees at the moment, otherwise it must be a surprise.

After picking up the things, Jiang zeyuguang saw Zhu Moli standing in front of the mirror, pursed her lips and shook her head with a helpless smile. She put down her things and walked towards her, "what's the matter? Isn't it enough to see it in ten days? "

"Are you tired of seeing me more every day?" Holding Jiang Ze's hand on her waist, Zhu Moli turned her head to the left, looked at Jiang Ze's eyes and said with a smile.

With a smile and a kiss on Zhu Molly's eyes, Jiang Ze and Zhu Mo Li looked at themselves in the mirror together and said to her, "of course not. My wife is the best wife. How can people feel bored?"

Funny looking at Jiang Ze at this time, Zhu Moli reached out and patted his arm gently, indicating to release.

Sitting on the chair in the ward, Zhu Mo Li shrinks her body and puts her legs on the chair. The whole person seems to be like a ball. "Speaking of all, Yutang hasn't come recently. Is something wrong?"

Suddenly heard her say so, Jiang Ze Leng for a moment, turned to look at the past, after thinking, some hesitation said: "injured, but now, the most important thing for you is to keep your body well."

Looking down at her leg still surrounded by gauze, Zhu Moli naturally understood what Jiang Ze was saying and nodded with a smile, "OK, of course I know what's most important. By the way, is she seriously injured? Where did you get hurt? "

Shaking his head, "how do I know? I've been accompanying you all the time recently, and I don't know what happened."

Frowning, Zhu Moli nodded. Then she raised her smile and gently tugged at Jiang Ze's clothes. "What, you go and ask me, and see what she is."

Seeing that Zhu Moli was making up her mind, Jiang Ze could not refuse, or there was no way to refuse, "I can only say that I will try my best to help you inquire."

"Well, all right. I knew you were the best." With the meaning of being coquettish, she said it from Zhu Moli's mouth, but it made Jiang Ze feel better. She reached out and touched her hair.

"Is it? OK, I see. It's hard for you. " Half leaning on the bed, Li Zhi rubbed his eyes, put on his golden glasses and walked to the living room with a smile.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Zhi looked at the surveillance video stored in the tablet. After thinking about it, he chose a news report from a TV station.

"Julie comes down at about eight o'clock every day. You'll pay attention to it later, and then you'll show her the message I sent you by pretending to be casual." He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. Li Zhi's voice was gentle.

"Well, what about the price?" In the hospital, a woman with thick eyebrows and a face full of marks carved by wind and frost stood at the window in a patient's uniform, holding a new mobile phone in her hand.

"Don't worry. You can't do without your benefits. You can rest assured."

"That's fine. You and I can rest assured. Don't pay back.""Of course."

A hint of calculation flashed in her eyes. Li Zhi hung up the phone and walked back to the room. Looking at Jiang Ze's back, Zhu Moli laughed and walked in the flower bed with a smile on her face.

"Girl, are you tired? Are you going fast

When she heard the sound, she turned her head and looked at the past. She saw a woman in a hospital uniform, who was ugly, walking beside her.

"Yes, go, and you, too?" With a smile, Zhu Mo Li's action, with the woman, slowed down a little.

"Ah, well, yes." With a smile, the woman looked slightly embarrassed.

Thinking of the reward that the man said on the phone, the motivation in the woman's heart rose. She guided Zhu Moli step by step and said in the direction she wanted to hear.

Sitting on the chair, Zhu Molly holds her mobile phone and looks at the words on it. Her chest is constantly fluctuating.

When Jiang Ze came, he saw such a scene. He could not help but lighten up a lot.

Leaning on Jiang Ze's shoulder, Zhu Moli kept breathing deeply. She only felt that her heart was full of depression. "I want to see her. There is such a serious accident. Why doesn't she tell me?"

Listening to Zhu Molly's words, Jiang Ze's face sank. After looking around, he finally relented, "want to see her, don't you?"

"Well, I want to see it. I'm worried." Nestled in Jiang Ze's arms, the posture of Zhu Moli's little daughter shows no doubt.

"Then go and have a look." He reached out and stroked Zhu Molly's hair. Jiang Ze was silent for a while and said softly.

Looking up at Jiang Ze with her eyes wide open, Zhu Molly couldn't believe her ears. "You, are you serious?"