Chapter 45 Check again

  Soft lights are scattered on every corner of the study.

  In the high-end swivel chair behind the desk, Mo Xiuchen's long body leaned on the back of the chair, with smoke between his slender **** and index finger, and the swirling smoke gave his delicate and handsome facial features a hazy color.

  He stared at the phone on the desk with tan eyes. Just now, he called Tan Mu and no one answered him, waiting for him to return the call.

Two minutes later, the mobile phone rang vibrated, accompanied by the melodious mobile phone ringing in the quiet study room, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray beside him, picked up the phone unhurriedly, and pointed a long finger. Press the answer button, "Hello!"

   "Xiu Chen, are you looking for me?"

  There was some noise on the phone. Tan Mu should be in a bar or something.

   Mo Xiuchen frowned lightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Before, I asked you to investigate Wen Ran, can you find out?"

   "Ah, I checked it out, is there something wrong?"

Qin Mu’s voice came with three points of doubt, and Mo Xiuchen passed a deep look at the bottom of his eyes, and said faintly: “Wen Ran told me just now that when she was six years old, she also had a disease and lost her previous life. Memory, the result of your investigation last time, there is no such thing."

   "No, it's such a coincidence. Like Cheng Jia, she was ill at the age of six and lost her memory. She will not be your savior too, right? She doesn't have a mole on her chin."

  Tin Mu knew that Mo Xiuchen had a special feeling for Wen Ran. Even if the Wen family did not have that incident, Mo Zixuan did not go with other women. Bed, Wen Ran does not have to marry him for the company, he will also **** her from Mo Zixuan.

  Mo Xiuchen frowned depressed, he really hoped that Wen Ran had a mole on his chin, and hoped that she was the little girl who saved him back then, but she didn't remember anything before the age of six, so how could she ask the answer.

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

"Check it again. I want to know about Wen Ran before he was six years old. If I remember correctly, Wen Hongrui was not a native of City G, but moved to City G 16 years ago. After all, that year, it happened. It was when Wen Ran was six years old."

   "Xiu Chen, you don't really think that Wen Ran is the little girl back then? What happened to Cheng Jia?"

   Tan Mu couldn't help reminding that although Mo Xiuchen's instinct had always been accurate, this matter was ridiculous.

   "Even if she is not, finding out those things may be helpful to find out who killed Wen Hongrui and his wife."

  Mo Xiuchen said coldly, Wen Hongrui is a man of honesty and good reputation in the business field, but some people want his family to die...

  Since he married Wen Ran, he has the responsibility to help her find 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 will continue to check."

  Tin Mu readily agreed on the other end of the phone. There was no more noise on the phone, and there was a slight sound of footsteps. He wanted to come, he had already left the bar.

   "Well, if you are okay this weekend, you can go to Wen Hongrui's hometown during his lifetime, and maybe you can find some clues."

Mo Xiuchen thought for a while, and then reminded him that Qin Mu just walked to the parking lot, and when he heard what he said, he frowned unhappily, and said in his heart, still saying "OK". For the sake of his friends, he had to cancel the relationship with the woman. The date is up.

  Ignoring the vague reluctance in his "OK", Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up with a satisfactory arc. Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening outside, he told Qin Mu again before hanging up the phone.

  (End of this chapter)

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