Soft lights scattered in every corner of the study.

In the high-end swivel chair behind the desk, Mo Xiuchen leaned on the back of the chair, and smoke was sandwiched between his slender middle and index fingers. The curling smoke cast a hazy color on his delicate and handsome facial features.

His eyes were staring at the cell phone on the desk. Just now, he called Qin Mu but no one answered the call, waiting for him to call back.

Two minutes later, the ringtone of the cell phone started to vibrate, accompanied by the melodious ringtone of the cell phone in the quiet study. He pressed the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray beside him, picked up the cell phone slowly, pressed the answer button with his long finger, "Hey!"

"Xiuchen, are you looking for me?"

There was a little noise on the other end of the phone, and Qin Mu should be in a bar or something.

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Before, I asked you to investigate Wen Ran, have you found out?"

"Ah, I've found it out, is there anything wrong?"

Qin Mu's voice came with three doubts, and a deep look flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he said lightly: "Wen Ran just now told me that when she was six years old, she also got sick and lost her previous memory. The results of your investigation last time were not like this."

"No, so coincidental, like Cheng Jia, she was sick at the age of six and lost her memory. She wouldn't be your savior, there is no mole on her chin."

Qin Mu knew that Mo Xiuchen felt very special about Wen Ran. Even if the Wen family did not have that incident, Mo Zixuan did not go to bed with other women, Wen Ran did not have to marry him for the sake of the company, and he would have taken her from Mo Zixuan.

Mo Xiuchen frowned depressedly. He really hoped that Wen Ran had a mole on his chin. He hoped that she was the little girl who saved him back then. However, she didn't remember what happened before she was six years old, so how could she get the answer?

Her parents both died in that car accident, and Wen Jin didn't know when she would wake up.

"If you check again, I need to know what happened before Wen Ran was six years old. If I remember correctly, Wen Hongrui was not a local from G City, but moved to G City 16 years ago. In short, that year happened to be when Wen Ran was six years old."

"Xiuchen, don't you really think Wen Ran was the little girl back then, right? What happened to Cheng Jia?"

Qin Mu couldn't help but remind that although Mo Xiuchen's intuition has always been very accurate, this matter is too ridiculous.

"Even if she is not, finding out the matter may be helpful in finding out the murderer who killed Wen Hongrui and his wife."

Mo Xiuchen said coldly that Wen Hongrui is a person with integrity and a good reputation in the business world, but someone wants to die in his family...

Since he married Wen Ran, he had the responsibility to help her find out the murderer who killed her parents. What's more, the murderer wanted to kill not only Wen Hongrui and his wife, but also Wen Jin and Wen Ran.

"Okay, I'll keep checking."

Qin Mu agreed readily on the other end of the phone. There was no noise on the phone, and there was a slight sound of footsteps. I think he had left the bar.

"Well, if you're fine this weekend, you can go to Wen Hongrui's hometown before his death, and maybe you can find some clues."

Mo Xiuchen thought about it and reminded him again. As soon as Qin Mu walked to the parking lot, he frowned in displeasure when he heard his words, and complained in his heart, and still answered "Okay". For the sake of his friend, he had to cancel his date with the woman.
Chapter completed!