Luo Chenyu kicked open the door of the private room angrily. Fortunately, the door was strong enough, otherwise Luo Chenyu's kick would not have made a hole.

Leng Hanxuan looked up at him, his indifferent face remained unchanged, leaning on the sofa, drinking his wine gracefully.

Luo Chenyu tugged his collar and sat down, picked up the wine on the table, drank a glass, and put the glass of wine on the table viciously, the glass was not strong, only the sound of the glass breaking.

"What's the matter? Did you quarrel?" Leng Hanxuan asked in a flat tone, not out of curiosity, but out of concern.

"fine"

At this time, Luo Chenyu's mood was still difficult to calm down. Alcohol was the best way to calm down. He drank several cups in a row before his mood improved a little.

"If it's because of Mu Tian, ​​you should ask Luo Wenxi." Leng Hanxuan spoke again, his tone was always indifferent and calm.

Luo Chenyu turned to look at Leng Hanxuan, not understanding what he meant.

And Leng Hanxuan didn't intend to explain.

Unknowingly, Meng Chu'er walked downstairs to Mo Xiaoyan's apartment, she smiled wryly, is there no room for her now?
Mo Xiaoyan, who was concentrating on the computer, reluctantly opened the door after hearing the knock on the door for a long time.

"Meng Chu'er?" Mo Xiaoyan was still slightly surprised.

"Yanyan, Xiaoyanyan." Meng Chu'er cried and hugged Mo Xiaoyan, looking for comfort.

Mo Xiaoyan frowned, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you besieged again?"

"Xiaoyanyan, you are not cute at all, why do you always like to expose my scars." Meng Chuer pushed Mo Xiaoyan away and walked into the apartment, as casual as her own home.

Don't look at a big man's apartment, but it is neat and clean, because Mo Xiaoyan has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he can't stand a little mess.

Mo Xiaoyan poured a glass of water and handed it to Meng Chuer.

"What's wrong with you? You were robbed?"

Meng Chuer glanced at Mo Xiaoyan, and said angrily: "Yes, I was robbed, and now I have no money, so I come to rely on you."

"However, you look like you were dumped by a man." Mo Xiaoyan looked at her and said, not caring at all whether Meng Chu'er would be angry.

When it comes to being dumped by a man, Meng Chu'er retorted excitedly: "You were just dumped by a man, do you look like someone dumped by a man? Usually it's me who dumped someone else."

"Why are you so excited? I just said it casually, why? You won't be really dumped by a man, right?"

Even if he was joking, Mo Xiaoyan always had a serious face, and his tone was calm, without any disturbance.

Meng Chuer is silent!

She feels very sad now, why the men she meets are all so vicious, black-bellied, and perverted, can't there be a normal one?
"Would you like a game of backgammon?" Mo Xiaoyan asked.

"No." Meng Chu'er flatly refused, "Since playing backgammon with you last night, I am now immune to backgammon."

Playing that night almost made her vomit, but now when she heard the word backgammon, goose bumps all over her body.

Mo Xiaoyan didn't force it, but since that time, he fell in love with backgammon deeply, and sometimes even played alone at home.

Looking at the laptop with the screen still on on the coffee table, Meng Chuer asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Li Chenyang? Are you still investigating Li Chenyang?" Meng Chuer looked up at Mo Xiaoyan in doubt.

"Well, I still haven't figured out some things. Since An Rong even gave birth to a child with Li Chenyang, why did he set fire to kill his whole family, and how did he manage to cover up everything about that mysterious adopter?" Mo Xiaoyan Seriously speaking, he is a very persistent person, and he has to figure out everything very clearly, especially, this matter was entrusted to him by Meng Chuer.

Meng Chu'er thoughtfully said: "Could it be that Li Chenyang cheated An Rong, he was married but had a child with An Rong, so An Rong held a grudge and became murderous?"

Mo Xiaoyan shook his head: "No, at that time the Li family was still relatively well-known in country Z, but the whole city knew about Li Chenyang's marriage, how could An Rong not know about it."

Knowing that someone else is already married, but still loving so persistently, what kind of relationship is this?Meng Chu'er was puzzled, if An Rong was still there, she really wanted to ask her.

"Actually, what I'm most curious about is the mysterious adopter, how did he manage to cover up everything."

Even Mo Xiaoyan couldn't find out the things, this person is not ordinary, he really wants to challenge the challenge.

"What if this person is the godfather of the mafia?" Meng Chuer said lightly.

"You mean the former godfather of the mafia?" Mo Xiaoyan asked a little excitedly.

"You know him?" Meng Chuer was puzzled.

"I don't know him, but I have heard of this person. I heard that this person appears and disappears, his whereabouts are erratic, and he is called an old ghost. So far, no one has seen his true face. If it is him, why does he cover up all the truth? Adopted those three children."

Mo Xiaoyan has more and more doubts, but he is more and more interested in things. He likes this kind of difficult challenge.

"Do you know something?" Mo Xiaoyan asked.

"What can I know." Meng Chu'er replied with a guilty conscience: "If I knew, I still need to ask you."

"Then why are you suddenly interested in Li Chenyang's affairs?" Mo Xiaoyan asked.

"Can't I be curious?" Meng Chuer said angrily.

Mo Xiaoyan didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has their own little secret in their hearts, and it may even be a secret that touches pain.

"I'm hungry." Meng Chu'er pouted, she just drank some wine and didn't eat anything, she was angry and hungry.

"Noodles, or dumplings?" Mo Xiaoyan asked, he was used to Meng Chuer's casualness.

"Dumplings." Meng Chuer laughed.

"Wait." Mo Xiaoyan walked into the kitchen helplessly.

After returning home, Luo Chenyu grabbed Luo Wenxi and asked, "Did you arrange what happened today?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Luo Wenxi said with a guilty conscience.

"Mu Tian, ​​Huan Chu'er, why did you do this?" Luo Chenyu asked.

Leng Hanxuan's reminder just now woke him up.

Luo Wenxi lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I just want to test whether she is sincere to you, brother. She is a female thief, so it's hard not to get close to you because of your money. Brother, I am also doing this for you."

"Nonsense, who taught you to do this?" Luo Chenyu questioned.

"No one taught me, bro, I was wrong, I didn't expect you two to quarrel over such a trivial matter." Luo Wenxi cried while holding Luo Chenyu's arm.

"Luo Wenxi, let me tell you, even if she Meng Chu'er is for my money, then I am willing, as long as she wants, I can give her everything, understand?"

Luo Wenxi nodded obediently, this was the first time she saw Luo Chenyu get so angry, but it also confirmed what Lan Xing said, this Meng Chuer completely confused her brother, she would never allow it, Someone hurt her brother.

Luo Chenyu went upstairs to find Meng Chuer, but the room was empty, there was no sign of Meng Chuer at all.

An angry Luo Chenyu took out her phone and called Meng Chu'er.

Looking at the caller ID, Meng Chuer hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

"Where are you? Why didn't you go home?" Luo Chenyu questioned.

"You don't care about me." Meng Chu'er said angrily.

"Come back to me immediately." Luo Chenyu ordered.

"Hehe, didn't you tell me to get out? I'm sorry, my sister got away and can't come back."

"Meng Chu'er" Luo Chenyu gritted his teeth and called.

"The dumplings are ready." Mo Xiaoyan came out with the dumplings.

Hearing a man's voice, Luo Chenyu frowned, and asked, "A man? Why is there a man's voice?"

"Are you in control? You, Luo Chenyu, my sister told you that I won't play with you anymore." After speaking, Meng Chu'er hung up the phone.

"Luochenyu?" Mo Xiaoyan looked at Meng Chuer appreciatively, beckoning her to explain.

"I'm hungry, let's eat first." Meng Chu'er didn't intend to explain anything.

Mo Xiaoyan didn't ask again, but there was a little bit of unspeakable sadness in his heart.

A man's voice, and hung up on his phone again, Luo Chenyu couldn't calm down, he pulled the phone again, but the other party didn't answer.

Holding the car keys, he left Luojia and went straight to the apartment where Meng Chuer lived, but there was no one in the apartment, and he began to panic, feeling that Meng Chuer was going to leave him.

The phone kept ringing, Meng Chuer had no intention of answering it at all, and was eating the dumplings that Mo Xiaoyan cooked for her with relish.

"Are you planning to keep it ringing like this?" Mo Xiaoyan looked at the caller ID on the phone, but the three words Luochenyu were so dazzling.

Meng Chuer didn't speak, as if everything had nothing to do with her, except this plate of delicious dumplings.

When I returned to Leng Hanxuan in Leng's house, I saw the hangover soup on the table in the living room. It was still steaming, and I knew it had just been cooked.

These days, it was like this every day, Leng Hanxuan picked up the hangover soup and drank it, swallowed the soup, but couldn't swallow the bitterness in his heart.

He dragged his heavy steps upstairs, opened the room, the dark room felt a little cold, he walked in slowly, looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and gently covered Su Linger Finished the quilt, turned and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Su Ling'er opened her eyes, unstoppable tears rolled down her cheeks, she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.

Every day like this, Leng Hanxuan would come to the room to have a look, and even in order to stay with him for a while, she would deliberately lift the quilt and wait for him to cover herself.

Since when has she, Su Linger, been so humble.

Back in the study, Leng Hanxuan opened the document again that made him feel miserable. He wanted the old ghost to appear like last time and vetoed all of this. He used all his strength to find the whereabouts of the old ghost these days, but he couldn't find it. No news at all.

Li Chenyang, An Rong, Su San, these names kept appearing in his mind, torturing him.

Although he knew that the death of his parents had nothing to do with Ling'er, he still needed time to accept it. He knew it was unfair to Ling'er, but he couldn't do anything and nothing happened.

What should he do, what should he do...

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