Touching the picture in his hand, mu nianyi's tears rustled down.

It was like a flood that burst the dike.

Situ Jing sighed, and she knew it would happen.

Hand over a piece of tissue paper: "wipe it! It's no use crying. I thought you were stronger!"

Hearing the speech, Mu Nian slowly stopped crying.

In the past, she only cried and was hurt by others. In the future, she should be strong and stop crying, and then let those who hurt her get their due retribution.

Tears are a sign of weakness. She can't show weakness.

Wiping away his tears, mu nianyi continued to search.

"At that time, when someone proposed to file a case for investigation, the inspected accident car suddenly caught fire, and almost no evidence was left."

After a pause, situ Jing turned a corner and continued, "but maybe it was a coincidence that someone took a picture of the fire at that time, and there was a man on it, that's the man."

With that, situ Jing turned out the picture and pointed to the man above. The man turned his face and just ran away from the burning car.

"Do you suspect that he is the murderer?" Mu Nian said to situ Jing.

Situ Jing nodded: "I heard that he was an employee of Li's group. Later, he was dismissed by your grandfather, and I heard some news that he seemed to have some contacts with Li Ji. The reason why he was dismissed was that he accepted bribes from others and purchased inferior materials, but I checked that Li Ji accepted bribes in those years, and he was just a ghost for the dead. Later, the man got a sum of money from Li Ji Money, I think he should be Li Ji's man. "

"Then you say, just find this person?"

"Pour me a glass of water first, and I'll say it slowly."

Hearing the speech, Mu Nian hurriedly took the cup, took some water for situ Jing and handed it to her.

While drinking water, situ Jing said slowly, "he is the key, but mainly because I didn't find him in the United States. I heard his neighbors say that he left the United States with his wife and children. The time is just after this photo was taken, because the police also stared at him."

Hey ~ I can't find it. Is this evidence?

Looking at Mu Nian's discouraged appearance, situ Jing smiled, with a playful blink in his right eye, which was somewhat mysterious: "have you forgotten what your uncle fengjianlie does?"

Hearing the speech, mu nianyi's eyes burst with a trace of joy: "director of Interpol."

Situ Jing smiled and nodded. "We can ask him to help us find out the news of this person. His eye liner should be widely accessible."

"Thank you, aunt situ. You have done so much for me. I really don't know how to thank you." Mu nianyi was moved to hold situ Jing's hands.

"We also have fate. We fight Su Rongkai and Li Ji together. They are people on the same boat. As long as there is no Li Ji, Su Rongkai is equivalent to missing an arm."

They held hands and had only one goal in mind, that is Su Rongkai and Li Ji.

A week later

At airports in the United States.

It was evening when they arrived in the United States. Mu nianyi and situ Jing took a taxi to a hotel first.

Across the French window, Mu Nian stood quietly by the bed with a glass of swaying red wine at one end. His eyes looked at the night outside and fell into memories.

Here is her memory of living with her grandfather. At that time, she was spoiled by her grandfather like a princess. She was afraid of falling in her hand and melting in her mouth. At that time, she was very happy

But this happiness is too short, and the ending is too cruel.

The car accident separated her from her grandfather.

Beautiful memories and cruel memories are in this city.

Although it has been more than ten years, the memory that has been hidden in the depths of her mind, once turned out, will be as clear as yesterday. If one hand tore open the wound in her heart, it was shocking with blood.

Holding the glass tightly with her hand, it snapped. The glass was broken. A floor of red wine flowed out between her white fingers. Some broken glass residue plunged into her fingers, and the blood and red wine flowed on the floor.

Mu nianyi took out some paper towels from the table, put them on the ground to absorb red wine, and then cleaned up the broken glass.

Situ Jing, who heard the noise, rushed over.

She was wearing a bathrobe and her hair was dripping. It was obvious that she had just come out of the bathroom.

Seeing Mu Nian's tears as she lowered her head to clean up the wine glass, she came to her side and squatted down gently: "let me clean up!"

"It's all right. I'll just clean it up, aunt. Go and have a rest first!"

Situ Jing stood up and watched Mu Nian clean up.

"I'll take a bath."

With that, Mu Nian turned and walked towards the bathroom.

I thought everything could be put down, but she would still become vulnerable.

Soaking in the bathtub, Mu Nian looked at the wound on his finger and felt a faint pain. It seemed that he was constantly reminding her that even if the wound would be good, the painful memory would stay, and the scar would be left in his heart forever.

This is her life.

There are too many unbearable and painful memories left.

The red rose petals and the snow white bubbles form a strong contrast, beautiful and beautiful, while the people inside interpret the beauty of the country.

Close your eyes, put your head on the bathtub, and let your long hair flutter and wind in the water. There are water droplets on your crystal white face, and the pink cherry lips are shining under the light. Your face is as white and flawless as Runyu. It's perfect. It's perfect in both facial features and skin.

With his eyes closed like this, he is very quiet and quiet, just like an angel sleeping in the water.

After the water cooled slowly, mu nianyi opened his eyes and stood up from the bathtub.

The water drops flow down the curve from the head.

She reached out and took the bathrobe she had brought, wrapped it in the enchanting and beautiful spring light, and covered all the beautiful things.

As soon as Mu Nian got out of the bathroom, he walked towards his bedroom.

This is a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. She and situ Jing have one bedroom.

Throughout the night, mu nianyi's dreams were all about the car accident ten years ago, and even Li Ji's ugly face made her wake up in a cold sweat.

"It's all right, have a good rest!" situ Jing patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.

"Why are you here?" Mu Nian asked her.

"Just now you woke me up by talking in your dream. Come and have a look. I saw that you were very upset and afraid in your sleep, so I had to wake you up." situ Jing patted mu nianyi on the back, calming her heart slowly.

All dreams, all dreams... She wants to forget those bad memories.