The two men went straight to Qiao Muze's villa, while Zhou Tao called the police at Zhuang warm's home. The police arrived within 15 minutes and made a record of the scene. Next, they hoped that Qiao Muze and Zhuang warm would immediately pass the police station to make a record.

Zhou Tao took Zhuang's warm bag and important laptop items back to the company first, while the assistant left to install the door before leaving.

Zhuang wennuan took a bath in Qiao muzer's home. Yesterday and today, she seemed to live in two worlds. After taking a bath, she seemed to be reborn.

Blow dry a long hair, stand in front of the bathroom, although the face is still pale because of lack of sleep, but the luster in the eyes flickers moving. Qiao Muze has changed his clothes and waited for her in the hall. His eyes are keen on one place. In his mind, he is turning over the whole thing, one of which surprises him, because in this matter, it has proved a

thing.

Father is not the murderer of Zhuang Yanming and his wife.

Because if my father really had something to do with what happened in that year, no matter how careless he was, he would not send a person to inform Zhuang Nuan that the person who killed her parents in that year was himself.

What's more, he wants Zhuang wennuan to leave him. There are many ways. Why do he need to fake someone to make this call?

What's more, the content of the phone is to point to the identity of his murderer, so the person behind the phone is the real murderer.

Qiao Muze bit his teeth. Maybe the murderer behind the scenes took advantage of his father.

Because his father is more like the most perfect shield for the murderer behind the scenes to use his father's identity. He seems to be the biggest beneficiary of the death of Zhuang Yanming and his wife.

There was a flash of ecstasy in Qiao Muze's eyes. He clenched his fist, but his lips were hard to hide. It seems that yesterday's event was actually that the murderer behind the scenes automatically exposed his tail, and even cleared his father's suspicion.

His most urgent task now is to get rid of his father's suspicion, but he didn't want to be his father.

Qiao Muze's mind is filled with another person, the one in front of him, who also intentionally implies that his father is the murderer, his uncle Qiao Huiyang.

What is his role in this matter? Why would he give Zhuang Nuan such a hint when he proposed to help him find out the truth?

Is he a person who doesn't know the truth, or does he rely on guesswork and worry that he will cause troubles to his father and the family company?

Qiao Muze narrowed his eyes. He didn't know much about this uncle. He only knew that even though he made mistakes in his life, he also contradicted his father in many things, and his father also added tolerance and forgiveness to him. As for the reasons, he probably knew that his father was eight years older and took over the family company completely, which made his uncle's opinion very big at that time, but he made some moves, which made his father feel guilty for him. So far,

his father will call him back on important days.

Joe Muse is thinking. He hears footsteps upstairs. He looks up and sees Zhuang wennuan coming downstairs wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. His long hair has just been washed but not tied up. It's soft behind his head.

A small face is also clean and pure, in the ivory white stair background, it is still beautiful.

Qiao Muse breathed a sigh of relief in the bottom of his heart. If her father had nothing to do with her parents' death, he would want her in his life.

It happened that she lost her mind yesterday. Now, Zhuang warm feels like she has no face to see him. She has been hanging her head and has the consciousness of being scolded back by him.

Qiao Muze looked at her with her head down. He stood up and came to meet her. Zhuang wennuan stopped in front of him. A pair of small hands were twisted together unnaturally and looked at the toes.

Qiao Muze knew that she was blaming herself for her guilt. He sighed a little. Although he was a little angry, he couldn't breathe. Instead, he recalled what happened today. He had a cold sweat on his back. If he was a minute late.

Is there any warm meeting at the moment? The purpose of the two men is not to ask for her life directly at her home, but to drag her to the balcony. Are they going to throw her down?

If she really had to be thrown down

Choumuze's heart was pulled hard. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the silent girl tightly in his arms. His chin touched her forehead lightly.

Zhuang's eyes were closed softly and warmly, and he put out his hand boldly, and put it around his waist and on his chest.

Qiao Muze hugged her and suddenly pushed her away. Zhuang wennuan was shocked and looked up. He felt the man's bullying approach. Before he could react, he was kissed by the punishment.

This kiss, vent something.

When Zhuang wennuan was about to be kissed out of breath, Qiao Muze's mobile phone on the table rang, so he had to let her go and pick up the phone to answer.

"Hello!"

"Hello, Mr. Qiao, please go to the police station with Nuan! Just now the police called. " Zhou Tao's voice said.

"Good! We'll be right there. " Joe Munzer answered and hung up.

Zhuang warm warm a pretty face is suffused with red, look at him, "go to the police station?"

Qiao Muze's eyes locked her and said seriously, "I'll go to the police station later. You just need to mention what happened today. Don't mention what happened to your parents, OK?"

Zhuang wennuan didn't know what he meant, but she listened to him.

"Good! I'll say someone's trying to hurt me. " Zhuang warm nodded. Qiaomuze reached out and rubbed her long hair with satisfaction. "I won't let you mention it because I don't want the police to intervene now. I have a hunch that the person behind me has the ability that the police can't do anything about. First, wait for the police to catch these two people today, and then give me some time to

find out the person behind the scenes." Zhuang wennuan also knows that the case of his parents has been closed. Even if the case is overturned, it is also a big project. There is no new evidence and the police have no clue. Two people left for the police station to record their confessions. Zhuang wennuan told the truth. He had a rest at

home and suddenly had a power cut. Then he met two criminals disguised as wire repairers.

Qiao Muze came here and bumped into this incident. He also told us the fighting events in the room truthfully.

"OK, Miss Zhuang, Mr. Qiao. Our police will immediately trace these two suspects. If there is any news, we will inform them as soon as possible."

"OK, please, officer." Qiao Muze responded with a nod and led Zhuang wennuan away. At the moment, on the hillside of a remote forest in a city, Li Da looked at two people who had lost their hand, holding a bag of cash in his hand, and said to them, "you really disappoint me, just let you handle a woman who has no power to bind her hands.

all of them have lost their hands. Take them, how far away they are, and don't be caught by the police."

"Brother Li, it's not that we can't, but the man who rushed in behind is really powerful."

"Don't talk nonsense. You should go quickly and hide yourself in the future." Li Da said, and immediately walked to a car to leave, and the two men with a bag of cash, or hurried to escape.

Li Da changed his car in the center of the city and went back to Qiao Huiyang's house. Qiao Huiyang was sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his hand.

Li Da came in, and could not help hanging down his head like a person who had done something wrong, standing in front of him, "President Joe, I'm sorry, but I'm too incompetent in line."

"Have you sent them away? Let them roll as far as possible and never show up in this city. "

"Let them go. They're going to the border."

"Zhuang Nuan is not dead now. It's my miscalculation. Now I can't hide my identity. My nephew is not vegetarian." Qiao Huiyang's angry table.

"Sooner or later he will find me." Qiao Huiyang drinks angrily again.

Li Da trembled bravely, and urged, "President Qiao, it's not so easy. We didn't directly intervene in that matter."

Qiao Huiyang's eyes are not so optimistic. He thought he could get rid of Zhuang Nuan once, but Zhuang Nuan is still alive, and he underestimated Qiao Muze's love for her. This time, he asked Li Da to make this call, and he was already disclosing a message to Qiao Muze. His father was not the murderer. Qiao Muze was too late to find out the truth of this matter, because it was about his father?