Since she buried her teeth four years ago, the quality of Mu Chu Di's sleep has become very poor.

And she was ready to stay up all night.

But when she came to her senses, she was already in bed.

She rubbed her eyes, raised her watch and looked at the time. It was seven o'clock the next morning.

She fell asleep, still sleeping so soundly.

Mu Chu Di's hand touched the side, cold, without any temperature, not like someone has slept.

Pink lips slightly hook, hook out a ironic smile.

Mu Chu Di, what are you thinking.

How could Huo Xiao, the son of heaven, sleep in such a place, and she should be glad that he left.

Click, the door of the detention center is opened.

Mu Chu Di quickly looks up.

"Mr. mu, we got new news that the collapse of the house should not be because of the materials, but because of the structural design."

Just like building blocks, what we pay attention to is structural design, so is architecture.

Mu Chu Di's eyes are a little dim, and her obscure look makes people unable to see what she is thinking.

"Mr. mu? Do you think of something? "

Nina thinks mu Chudi has some other evidence.

Mu Chu Di gathered his face and said, "let's go and have a look."

Mu Chudi also consulted a lot of materials last night, and she suspected that it was a structural problem.

Nina nodded, "OK, I'll go to Director Zhang right now."

Nina's voice just dropped, the door of the detention center was opened again, and it was director Zhang who Nina said she was going to find.

Director Zhang came here in a hurry. He didn't shave his chin, his clothes were crooked, and his hair was very messy.

"Mr. mu, I came here to see you out in person."

"Director Zhang, I just went out to assist the police in handling the case, you know."

Director Zhang quickly echoed, "I understand, so the police of our public security department are waiting for you outside. I hope mu can always find more evidence for us."

He secretly wiped thin sweat for several times, looking at Mu Chu Di's face a little trembling.

Clearly is the same face, but the total and the original Mu Chu flute spleen difference is really big, standing beside her, also can feel that kind of fierce atmosphere.

And she thinks it's really sophisticated.

The UK incident has caused a lot of trouble and attracted the attention of many media. All the reporters are in the public security department.

Even if he let her go secretly, it's hard for him to guarantee that he won't meet a reporter when he goes out.

But now press the title, even if you meet a reporter, you don't have to be afraid.

The single room was not locked, and Mu Chu Di came out.

Pushing open the gate of the detention center, there was a police officer standing outside. As expected, everything was ready.

This is not quite like the style of director Zhang.

Mu Chu Di's eyes were slightly deep. He took a deep look at director Zhang, then turned around and walked out of the detention center.

"Mr. mu, everything goes well."

After seeing Mu Chu Di leave, director Zhang was relieved and casually pulled a stool to sit down.

The sweat on his forehead had not had a chance to wipe it, so he called.

Soon, the call was put through.

"Good morning, Mr. Huo. I've listened to you and asked the police to go out with Mr. mu. I've also sent people around to take preventive measures. Those reporters have been led in the opposite direction and should not meet Mr. mu."

Soon, the phone hung up.

Outside the public security hall, under the hidden tree, there is a black Maybach.

"Well..."

A burst of pain, in the silent car is particularly loud and sad.