The next day, just dawn, Zhang's mother knocked on the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

Mo Xiuchen was wearing pajamas and looked at Zhang's mother outside the door: "Mom Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Big Young Master, downstairs, there are several policemen coming to find the eldest young lady."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiuchen's eyes sank: "The policeman is looking for Ranran, what's going on?"

Zhang's mother said worriedly: "I heard that Yang Xinfa, deputy director of the Quality Supervision Bureau who met with the eldest young master's grandmother yesterday, died suddenly in the hotel last night. Someone saw Yang Xinfa and the eldest young master's grandmother had an argument in the cafe. The police asked the eldest young master's grandmother to find out the situation."

"Let them wait, I'll go down in a while."

There was a hint of coldness between Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows. Yang Xinfa suddenly died in the hotel. What happened to Guan Ranran and Yang Xinfa had seen him meet and had a dispute.

Close the door, Mo Xiuchen walked into the cloakroom, changed his clothes, and turned on the computer to dial Qin Mu's phone number.

"Hey, Xiuchen, you finally turned on the computer. Yang Xinfa died suddenly in the hotel last night. Do you know?"

Qin Mu's voice came through the radio waves, with a hint of depression. Yang Xinfa's death was not good news, because he was angry on the phone by Mo Xiuchen yesterday afternoon, and then he reacted upward. Early this morning, he went to the Commercial Building to inspect the project.

At this critical moment, he died.

All of a sudden, the evidence collected by Qin Mu was useless.

Mo Xiuchen said "um" and turned his eyes to Wen Ran in his sleep. She didn't know what she dreamed of. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. He stretched out a hand and held her little hand comfortably, and said, "The policeman is now in the living room downstairs. He said that someone saw that Ranran and Yang Xinfa had an argument in the cafe yesterday and came to her to find out the situation."

"Let Wen Ran find out the situation?"

Qin Mu's voice came in shock.

"Yes, how much evidence did you collect over there?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice turned, and a sharpness condensed deep in his eyes. Even if Yang Xinfu died, the evidence must come in handy.

"Enough for him to go in, but is it still useful now?"

Qin Mu expressed doubts, "Or, I'll let the lawyer go to your house first. If there is anything, Wen Ran doesn't need to come forward and let the lawyer talk to the police."

"Well, you ask the lawyer to come over, and let the media reveal Yang Xin's evidence of those guilty. No matter who wants to use his death, they can't get them to what they want."

Mo Xiuchen's voice suddenly sank, and Qin Mu understood what he meant: "This is not difficult, Yang Xinfa has a love--there is more than one person..."

Qin Mu sneered and asked again: "I heard from A Feng that your old man asked Mo Zixuan to return to the company. In addition to the recording in your hand, I have some evidence here, do you want to give it to your old man?"

What he meant was to use these evidences to exchange Mo Jingteng's honest and peaceful life and stop making trouble.

"Wait, let's do what you see first."

Mo Xiuchen didn't care about Mo Zixuan's return to the company. What he cares most about now is Wen Ran. He cannot have any connection with Yang Xinfa's death. Even if it's a topic of conversation after dinner, it is an insult to his family Ran Ran.

"good!"

How could Qin Mu not understand what Mo Xiuchen thought? The tacit understanding he had cultivated for many years could be understood by the other party’s thoughts with just one word.

Mo Xiuchen was not in a hurry to go downstairs, but sat on the edge of the bed and accompanied Wen Ran for a few minutes before entering the bathroom to wash.

When he came out, Wen Ran had already woken up.

"Ranran, why did you wake up?"

Mo Xiuchen was a little surprised, and Wen Ran smiled slightly. As soon as he woke up, his voice was three-small charming, so soft that it made people feel heart-pounding: "I woke up after a dream."

"What did you dream about?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled and condensed her slightly red face. At this time, she made him unable to help but approach, always wanting to do something to her.

"A messy dream, I don't remember it when I wake up."

Wen Ran smiled. When his kiss fell, her body trembled slightly, and her hands instinctively hugged his neck and responded!

Mo Xiuchen was stunned. He originally wanted to kiss her gently and let go, but her gentle response made him feel excited. The kiss gradually deepened. His big palm also reached into the quilt...

"Cleaning Dust..."

Wen Ran's body arched slightly, and under his palm, trembling slightly.

"Ranran, did you have a rest last night?"

Mo Xiuchen couldn't control himself anymore, his hoarse voice, with a strong sense of love.

Although last night was intense, it was not too late to rest. Wen Ran felt a little sore and soft. After resting for a night, it would be OK to do something later.

Of course, if she had changed her usual situation, she would never have catered so actively.

Especially, it's early in the morning.

The dream just now made her uneasy, and she would not be willing to leave him, and used this way to express her love for him.

"Well...rest......"

Her voice was very low and soft, like a gentle little hand teasing Mo Xiuchen's body and mind. A creature like a man is more likely to be moved in the early morning, and he is so seduced by her, so how could he bear it?

His palms penetrated directly into the deep valley of the sea of ​​flowers. Seeing his beloved woman panting and trembling for him, he freed up a hand, quickly took off his clothes, and got into the quilt...

...

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were closely linked. When they got downstairs, the lawyer was already talking to the police in the living room.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the policeman in the living room, lowered his eyes, and said to Wen Ran: "Ranran, are you hungry? If you are hungry, let's have breakfast first."

The tone was clearly gentle, but in the eyes of others, it was extremely arrogant.

"Should you wait a moment, I'm not hungry now."

The leading policeman stood up and greeted Wen Ran at Mo Xiuchen: "Mr. Mo, Miss Wen, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

"If you have anything, just talk to the lawyer."

Mo Xiuchen's tone was extremely light, which was a world of difference compared to the gentle and pampered person he had just spoken with Wen Ran.

"Mr. Mo, this..."

What else the police wanted to say, but his words were interrupted by Zhang's mother who came in from the door: "Big Young Master, the latest newspaper, you see, there is about Yang Xinfa's death. Comrade Police, you can read this newspaper too. Don't disturb her just because my eldest young lady and Yang Xinfa met her."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed a sneering touch, "Show it to the police, I'm not interested in that Yang Xinfa."

Zhang's mother said 'oh' and handed the newspaper to the police.

The policeman in charge blinked blankly, took the newspaper from Zhang Ma's hand, and after browsing it in ten lines, his face changed a few times.
Chapter completed!