Chapter 533

"You have to be clear that the person who slanders is not me, but Sheng Qinqi in it." Mujiutian's eyes were aggressive and his words were clear: "so the object of your apology is not me, it's Sheng Qinqi."

"It can't be..."

"Gangzi."

He was pulled hard again, and his face was extremely cold. Gangzi finally bowed his head and clenched his fist: "Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry."

The last word falls.

Mujiutian's tight face was relieved with the speed visible to the naked eye.

to one's heart's content.

When mojiutian entered, Sheng Qinqi was handcuffed in the prisoner's chair, but there was no damage to his rebellious and introverted. His short hair was taken care of in a special level, and even the prisoner's embarrassment could not be shown.

The sudden sound in the quiet space attracted him to raise his eyes, and the low laughter rang out in an instant in the wide enough to echo interrogation room, mixed with the joy that can be heard: "I guess it's true, it's you."

"At this time, I'm the only one who can break through the siege and come to see you, aren't I?"

Mujiutian sat down at the designated position, followed by Qin Ming. She was asked to put her hands on the table where she could see them at a glance. She breathed deeply: "didn't you tell me you were very good last time? Now it's so powerful that it's been tossed here? "

With a heavy teasing sound and unknown concern, Sheng Qinqi seems to go back to the past in a trance, facing the little girl who shut herself in a thick protective shell, and even cares in such an awkward way.

Have the impulse to touch her small head, but because of the distance, thin lips outline a shallow smile: "well, I come in to play for two days, after a few days I will still go out."

"Come on, Qi Ruifeng wants you to die this time." Mu Jiutian's face was expressionless, and his voice gradually became very angry: "first Tang Meng, then Sheng huainuan. Now it's your turn. No one in the Sheng family has escaped. He's a wolf who didn't feed well and ate back. Aunt Sheng shuhuan tried to kill him, and now he's ready to let the Sheng family cut off his son..."

"Miss mu."

Qin Ming couldn't help it. He pushed his gold glasses and focused their attention on them: "the young master is impartial. If Mr. Sheng has violated the law, he will be punished naturally. Why do you put all the blame on the young master?"

"I didn't talk about secrets or whisper. Qin Ming, you're just a guard." The sharp words and the radian of red lips are rare: "even the most loyal dog around Qi Ruifeng, please don't bark around me, especially when I'm talking about Qi Ruifeng being a dog, eh?"

That is to say, no matter how we scold Qi Ruifeng, no one is qualified to stop halfway.

Now, mujiutian is like a firecracker that explodes at a little bit. It always controls its good mood and starts to leak a little bit.

Even Qin Ming was shocked by her harsh words today. After a short silence, she had unpredictable eyes. Finally, her voice was complicated: "Miss mu, I'm sorry, I'll go out and change the Gangzi to come in."

With that, he lifted his foot and left.

The sound of the iron door closing was louder than ever.

Sheng Qin Qi looked at her suspiciously, looked at her drooping eyes, silently looking at his wrist, biting his lips, slightly pale face with too stubborn cold, also don't know what to think.

My heart crossed a few doubts: "xiaojiutian, it shouldn't be your holiday recently. How can you be so angry?"

"I don't know." Forced himself to take a deep breath, Mu Jiutian frowned a little tired: "but I really can't control my temper recently. I'm always sleepy and dreamy. Maybe there are too many things."

Even in the face of Wu's father and son, if she didn't miss Sheng Qin's chess, she would almost burst out.

Sheng Qinqi also frowned: "did you see a doctor?"

"Yes, the doctor said it might be because of too many things recently."

It's all possible. Sheng Qinqi feels unreliable when he listens to it. He just wants to open his mouth and continue to say something. When he hears the opening and closing of the iron gate again, Gangzi comes in with a pair of fierce eyes.

Standing behind Mu Jiutian, she put her hands on her back and straddled: "Miss mu, please make a long story short. It's almost time. It's time for you to go out."

As soon as mujiutian was ready to say something to refute, he suddenly heard a crisp whistle, brewing a unique tone. Sheng Qinqi's handsome face was full of a thin smile: "OK, let's make a long story short.""By the way, xiaojiutian, I remember the paintings I painted for huainuan when I was a child in my old house. Remember to send them back to huainuan's country for me."

Mu Jiutian's pupil suddenly shrank, his back turned to Gangzi, he couldn't see.

He almost bit a bloodstain on his lip, pondered it carefully, and then said, "well, I know that when I went to see huainuan last time, I still sent it back there."

"That's good."

Sheng Qinqi was obviously a little surprised, but it was also reasonable. He laughed again in a voice that had never been as comfortable as before. With handcuffs, he pulled open a few buttons of his shirt in front of him. Between his gestures, he had a strong sense of Defiance: "there are 315 albums, I remember."

"I know." Looking at his face, Mu Jiutian calmed down slowly. It seemed that he had no impulse when he just came in: "do you know one thing?"

"What?"

"The last time I burned paper in front of her grave, I also sent a mother and son flower."

"Mother and son flowers?"

The sound of handcuffs rubbing against the iron seat makes Sheng Qinqi's muscles tense and his pupils shrink suddenly.

Mujiutian quickly made a voice, restrained and calm: "Qin Qi."

Gangzi almost stepped forward to press Sheng Qinqi's shoulder, but he forced himself to calm down first. There were terrible veins on his arm, almost all of them jumped out, just covered up under his shirt to the point where he could not see it. His voice seemed to have rubbed on sandpaper: "what you said is true?"

"You don't know?"

"I don't know."

Mujiu Tianwei was stunned. She thought it was impossible for that person not to have talked to Sheng Qinqi about it. She didn't know the relationship between them. She thought that person would use it to enhance their relationship, but Sheng Qinqi's attitude

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to tell him about it.

But now

Take a deep breath: "what are you going to do next?"

Sheng Qin Qi didn't respond to her inquiry. His eyes were red with blood, and he even used more breath than other times: "little wine is sweet. It's enough to see me this time. You don't have to worry about the rest of the time."

"But..."

"Gangzi, right?" Sheng Qinqi suddenly raised his voice. After the action, his shirt, which was already wrinkled, made him look colder and more relaxed than Su Rili: "go and call Qi Ruifeng. Doesn't he want to know something about Ji family from me? I want to say it now."

Mujiutian was invited out at the first time in his ignorance, with a strong attitude that can't be refuted. Standing in the cold hall, she didn't know what to do for a moment. The number "315" flashed across her mind. She pursed her lips and drove to Sheng's old house.

315 This number is actually very easy to understand.

It's the third room where they played hide and seek when they were young, the fifth book in the first row on the shelf.

Mujiutian took it down from the top row with her feet padded. When she opened it, it was a very thick picture book. However, if she opened it along the middle line, she found that it was a secret account book with a lot of figures on every page. Mujiutian sat cross legged in the thick carpet and studied it for a long time without finding out the rules.

But the only thing she knew was that the account book was to be sent to Ji Yin, who was far away in France.

In fact, if Qi Ruifeng looks at the monitoring afterwards, he will surely find that their conversation seems to be a question and answer, but actually it is full of unusual things.

This is the way that mujiutian and Sheng's brothers and sisters used to speak in secret language when they were young. They started with a specific whistle, then listened to the occasional but not the odd, the heavy but not the light, and then removed the appellation.

That is to say, in addition to address, the stress of the second and fourth sentence in a paragraph is the message they want to convey to each other.

[by the way, xiaojiutian, I remember the paintings I painted for huainuan when I was a child in my old house. Remember to send them back to huainuan's country for me]

In this way, to the ears of mujiutian, it will automatically filter into: send Ji back home.

Holding the reassembled picture album, mujiutian slowly goes down the stairs. Her high-heeled shoes are very rhythmic on the wooden steps. Looking at the old housekeeper sitting in the living room, she immediately outlines a smile: "I've finished taking things. Now I'll go back and come to see you next time."

"Good." The housekeeper's body was still tall and straight, but the breath of death spread from his bones could not be dissipated. He stood up from the sofa with his hands behind him and looked at Mu Jiutian lovingly: "Miss mu, please remember to visit me often. I don't know if I can live to the day when the young master gets married and has a baby, I'll follow you... ""Grandfather Butler, what are you talking about?"

"Miss mu, I'm not wrong. I've been guarding this old house for six years so that I can wait for the young lady and the young master to come back one day, but now?"

The original tall and straight body instantly bent, there is only a thin old skin's big palm, pale and trembling, in mid air seems to grasp something, ethereal: "Miss left, young master was also arrested, you say I this bad old man to keep what's the use, it's better to die..."

"Grandfather Butler." He interrupted it in a loud voice. Mu Jiutian was a little annoyed. He quickened his pace and walked to him in three or two steps: "I said before that I would take you to my place. You said you didn't want to leave the old house. Now I say this again. Do you mean to blame me for not taking good care of you and Jie Li..."