Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Mu Mian did not expect a dead person to stand up and answer his questions. He shook his head and laughed, and said with a mockery: "No matter how much you cross, no matter how much you can hit, you will still turn into a handful of ashes when you die. I can't get out of this box when I am locked in this box?"

The Mu Congjun in the photo is actually very simple and honest, at first glance he is a good and honest person. But people must not look at their faces, and the devil may wear the skin of an honest person.

It is said that the dragon begets the dragon and the phoenix beget the phoenix, and the son born to a mouse will make holes. In this life, Mu Mian was most afraid of becoming a brutal alcoholic like his father.

Mu Mian stared at the photo for a while, and took a long breath. He said: "I am different from you. I love my wife and my children. I am different from you. I am not a pig or dog. Inferior beast."

"Go, I will see you again next year."

Mu Mian walked out of the Anxi Hall and squinted his eyes when he saw the rising sun.

He got in the car and drove to the company by himself. At this moment, a woman with a shameless appearance in a gray coat came out from behind the flowers. She took out her mobile phone and made a call to her employer.

"Miss Su, Mu Mian went to the Anxi Hall early this morning to worship his dead father."

When Su Beibei received this call, she had just slept for less than three hours. Last night, she had a sudden inspiration and stayed up late to create. She couldn't stop when she turned on the computer code word. She wrote until five o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

She clicked on the temples that jumped wildly, and then said, "Okay, I know." After hanging up the phone, Su Beibei sat on the bedside thinking wildly, a little confused in her mind.

She went to wash her face, toasted bread and made a sandwich for herself. As soon as I had a bite of a sandwich, I received a video from Li Li.

"Beibei." Li Li was driving, he glanced at Su Beibei in his glasses, and then looked at the front of the car intently.

Su Beibei reminded Li Li: "Just drive and don't look at me." Her cold voice flowed into Li Li's heart, dispelling the sluggish fatigue.

Li Li smiled and asked her: "Are you free tonight? I want to see you. I invite you to dinner. Do you know the Shenxiang Western Restaurant? Let's eat there."

"It's expensive there." Su Beibei has been there once, and the price is too low, but the taste is quite good. "Change the place, there is no need to go to such a high-end place."

Li Li said, "My birthday is today."

Su Beibei put down the sandwich in her hand, stared at Li Li, and asked him: "29 years old or 30 years old?"

Li Li rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly: "29 years old."

"Old man."

Li Cheng shot a shot in the mouth and smiled sadly. "Please be merciful to the birthday stars."

Su Beibei stopped teasing him, she asked Li Li: "What gift do you want?"

Li Li glanced at her secretly, staring at her eating lips, a little fantasizing. But while driving, he didn't dare to take a short run, and soon looked away.

"I want a kiss." Li Li said.

Su Beibei laughed and said, "I will give you a double kiss."

"Really?" Li Li looked forward to it.

"I won't lie to you." Su Beibei picked up the sandwich and bit it. She said, "I'll go to your company to find you when I have time tonight."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Su Beibei felt troubled. Although he is a writer and has an unconstrained mindset, Su Beibei is not good at dating.

She is not a romance novelist, she is a suspense novelist! She knew how to divide the corpse to make no trace, but she didn't know what gift to give to capture her boyfriend's heart.

Su Beibei thought of the communicative methods of the first lady Song Ci, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and wechat Song Ci. Su Beibei: [Miss Song, what is a suitable gift for my boyfriend’s birthday? 】

It was late at night in Austria, Song Ci was already asleep, and his mobile phone was turned on silent, and he didn't see Su Beibei's message at all.

Seeing that Song Ci did not reply, Su Beibei realized that there was a seven-hour time difference between China and Austria. Song Ci must be sleeping. Posing her lips, Su Beibei decided to go to the mall by herself.

Su Beibei opened the closet and fell into silence when she saw the cabinet full of dark dresses. Wearing a dark suit for a date seems unreliable.

Let's buy some nice clothes.

In the morning, Su Beibei bought clothes and gifts for Li Li, and went home to sleep. In the afternoon, she drove alone to the rest hall that the private detective said.

There are many Anxi Halls in Wangdong City, but this one is considered the most luxurious. The hall is magnificent and magnificent. If it weren't for the Anxi Hall, Su Beibei would have thought that he had come to the hotel.

She found the urn of Mu Congjun.

Standing in front of Mu Congjun's urn, Su Beibei showed her spirit for a while. She has been tracking Mu Mian recently, but Mu Mian's hands and feet are very clean and leave no traces. It is not easy to catch his feet.

But Su Beibei believes that Song Ci's inference to Mu Mian is correct. It is not easy for Mu Mian to go from nothing to billions of dollars. A person of his character would not easily destroy those important evidences. He even more enjoyed the pleasure of hiding behind the police and being secretly complacent.

Where can he hide the evidence of the crime?

Su Beibei couldn't figure out why.

She checked Mu Mian's family background and learned that Mu Mian was not a native, but a native of Haicheng in the south. His mother hanged herself in the third year of his junior high school. Although his father Mu Congjun was a small leader of a state-owned enterprise, he looked honest and honest, but he was an alcoholic.

According to the survey, Mu Congjun's image in the company is very positive. He is honest, sincere, and dedicated to his work. But neighbors around him gave him mixed opinions.

Occasionally, Mu Congjun would beat his wife when he was drunk. After the beating, he would kneel down and hold his wife's waist to apologize, crying into tears.

His wife loves and hates him.

After his wife died by hanging, Mu Congjun did not marry again. He was both a father and a mother and raised Mu Mian. It stands to reason that the relationship between their father and son should not be bad, but after Mu Mian came to look at Dongcheng to study at university, he did not even go back to his hometown in Haicheng for four years and visited his father once.

It can be seen that there is a gap between their father and son.

After Mu Congjun's death, Mu Mian rushed back to Haicheng from Wangdong City, cremated Mu Congjun's body, and brought back to this Anxitang. Every year on the anniversary of Mu Congjun's death, Mu Mian will visit him. Usually during the New Year holidays, but never come back.

Su Beibei felt a little strange. Since Mu Mian hates his father, there is no need to worship him every year on the anniversary of his death. This is not quite like Mu Mian's style.

The golden ashes rack in front of him was made into countless small squares. Su Beibei opened the small square door and saw a delicate ashes pot and a bottle of Erguotou inside.

Su Beibei stared at the Erguotou, a weirdness flashed in her heart. Mu Mian's father was drunk and fell into the river and drowned. After his father's death, Mu Mian even gave his father Erguotou every year. What does he mean?

After confirming that there were no problems in the Anxi Hall, Su Beibei left.