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Quan Jinchen sat down and looked at Wu Ke's figure on the screen coldly.

Wax raised his eyebrows and shrugged. "What's going on? I'm disturbing your happy life? "

"Have you seen Mu Qingzi herself?"

Vauxhall adjusted his posture, frowned, and took a deep breath. "Mu Qingzi? Tian Jue Sect's Gold Assassin? "

"Yes."

The corners of his mouth curled up. "You want to know what she's doing?"

Quan Jinchen sneered, "You should know about the assassination a while ago, right?"

Wax put his hand to his mouth. "So that's how it is."

His tone was full of regret, but the schadenfreude in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Quan Jinchen waved his hand towards Pei Song, who took up a photo and showed it to Wox. Quan Jinchen took it and turned it over so that Wox could see it, "Is it this woman?"

The picture in Quan Jinchen's hand was a photo of Mu Qianqian.

"Actually, I have never seen Mu Qingzi before."

"Your previous summit …"

Earlier, the North American region held a summit, inviting some rather reputable black figures.

At that time, Shen Lan was also among the group.

Quan Jinchen looked at Vaux with suspicion. How could he not know?

Was he intentionally hiding it from her?

However, there was nothing to be seen from Wox's eyes. Even if this old fox really wanted to hide something from him, he really wouldn't be able to see through it.

Vauxhall spread out his hands and spread them out. " Brother, don't look at me like that, it's useless watching me either. I really haven't seen that cunning Shen Lan woman last time, and she didn't bring Mu Qingzi out at all. There's only a man by her side. "

Was there really no one who had seen Mu Qingzi in this world?

Now, it was not only Quan Jinchen who was suspecting Mu Qianqian's motive, even Mu Qianqian herself was suspicious of her identity. What kind of person was she on the other side?

Her amnesia was due to one time falling into the water, why did she fall into it. She vaguely remembered that this matter was suitable for Mu Yarou.

Mu Qianqian hugged her quilt, planning to go to the company first tomorrow. She had originally wanted to wait for Quan Jinchen to return, but the clock on the wall had already turned past midnight.

"Quan Jinchen's meeting hasn't ended yet."

Mu Qianqian mumbled a few sentences, but in the end was unable to resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

When Quan Jinchen came in, he saw that Mu Qianqian's pair of long legs had leaked out and kicked the blanket to the side. Quan Jinchen walked over and covered her with the blanket again.

When Mu Qianqian slept, she was like a water lotus, gentle and tranquil, but the way Quan Jinchen looked at her was very complicated.

He did not stay, but turned around and went out. After smoking a cigarette, Pei Song called out to him before he left, "Go to the company."

Pei Song was startled, "What's wrong?"

Quan Jinchen did not speak and sat on the back seat of the carriage. His face was not dark, but Pei Song could feel the estrangement from his body. Without a word, he started the car and drove towards the company.

The next day, when Mu Qianqian woke up, she did not see Quan Jinchen by her side. The spot beside him was also not warm at all.

Mu Qian stood up, she was dressed in a lotus leaf dress, with sleepy eyes she walked towards the study. She kicked the door open and called out to Quan Jinchen, but no one recovered.

Mu Qianqian opened her eyes and noticed that Quan Jinchen was also not in the study.

Coincidentally, Wei Wei came up and saw him, "Miss, you're up."

"Where's Quan Jinchen?"

"Boss Quan?" Wei Wei replied, "This morning, when I was preparing breakfast, the butler told me that Boss Quan left last night, probably to the company."

Mu Qianqian nodded. She returned to her room.

Was Quan Jinchen that busy? Yesterday, he even specially sent him back. Mu Qianqian looked at herself in the mirror.

Mu Qianqian packed her things and prepared to go to a place today.

Mu Qianqian drove herself to the Sacred Mary Academy, the place she brought him back when she was in Western Europe. However, when she arrived at the entrance, Mu Qianqian felt that everything in front of her was extremely strange and there wasn't any sort of intimate place.

Of course, this was only Mu Qianqian's guess. If Mu Qingzi was here, she would know the reason why. In fact, she did not stay in this academy for long, as she had spent most of her time in the training camp.

Mu Qianqian walked into the Academy and saw a bunch of nuns wearing nun robes walking in front of him with their children.

One of them asked, "Miss, is there anything you need help with?"

Mu Qianqian asked: "Excuse me, are there any older nuns here in the past?"

The few nuns looked at each other, not knowing what Mu Qianqian's purpose for coming here for, but when faced with Mu Qianqian's question, they all shook their heads one after another, "Many of the older ones have already left, and we don't know where they went to."

Mu Qianqian nodded her head, politely thanking him, "Thank you."

"Alright."

Mu Qianqian looked around, the nuns had brought the group of children away, as if they were going to class again.

Looking at these children, Mu Qianqian thought to herself, could it be that she was the same back then?

If he really stayed here for so long, would no one recognize him?

Mu Qianqian sighed, and started walking slowly along the stone path in the Academy, trying to recall some of her memories.

As Mu Qianqian walked, she bumped into the nun who spoke to her earlier.

Mu Qianqian smiled and gave her some space. The nun made a cross with her fingers and clasped her hands together, bowing to Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian was about to leave, when suddenly the nun behind him called out, "Miss."

Mu Qianqian turned her head to look at her, and the nun thought about it, "I suddenly remember that if you were to look for a nun for one, I think I know a person."

"Really?"

Mu Qianqian was a little excited. As long as she could find the nun who taught her before, then she would know what the situation was like before she lost her memories.

"However, that person's temper doesn't seem to be too good. You …"

"It doesn't matter." Mu Qianqian did not care about all these.

"Alright, then come with me."