Chapter 2342

This is the first time she asked about it again in a month!

Since Jack accused Nangong mo before he passed out, she avoided talking about it. Jack also kept silent tacitly - he knew that Shu Mu would not be happy to hear it... But now what?

"What's the matter?" There was a small rustle across the street. Jack seemed to get up from his bed and his voice was sober for a few minutes. "You ask, I'll listen."

"Do you remember who stabbed you?" Shu Muwan hesitated for a few seconds before mumbling out. For Jack, this is also a terrible and depressing memory. It's not good for her to mention it like this.

"It's a man. I don't remember his appearance. I opened the door and asked him who he was. He said, 'Nangong Mo asked me to kill you', and directly stabbed him... "Jack slowly said the situation at that time until he was interrupted by Shu Muwan——

"Jack, have you ever thought... Maybe Nangong Mo didn't do it?"

If you still doubt it at the beginning, Shu Muwan is a little sure after hearing Jack's words.

"What do you mean? Do I have other enemies? " Jack cried out in surprise, grabbed his head in frustration and analyzed it clearly, "you see, the only person I offended in those days was Nangong mo... Nangong Mo is used to dealing with people who know his past, isn't he?"

"But..." although it doesn't seem very good for Jack to say so, Shu Muwan hesitated and murmured the truth to him, "if Nangong Mo really did it, you might... No longer be in the world."

She knows Nangong Mo's means too well - he never does anything sloppy!

To be cruel is to kill others directly; Being kind is also to send people far away... He will never leave a bloody living man in city a, waiting for the man to recover and continue to criticize

Jack's case is like... Someone planted it deliberately.

"Besides..." Jack on the other side was completely stunned. Shu Muwan slowly added at this time, "people in Nangong Mo shouldn't call him by name. They all seem to call him 'Mo Shao'..."

A detail that can't be ignored!

She had never asked so carefully before.

Shu Muwan spoke slowly, and her heart beat faster and faster. She couldn't help feeling cold behind her - after layers of truth, she suddenly found out: did she really misunderstand Nangong Mo for so long?

Her judgment... Did she really step back?

"You... Why do you think so?" Jack on the other side took a breath and found his voice for a long time. He seemed to murmur at the other end of the phone, "who else... Who else..."

"I didn't think much about it until yesterday. Venki didn't mention one thing to me, which made me suspicious." Shu Muwan said truthfully, "what was your friend who delivered Venki to?"

"His name is Tang Yao. I met him at the bar in city A. he was going to the United States at that time." When it comes to this, Jack's answer is very smooth. Obviously, he hasn't found anything different about Tang Yao and still simply regards him as a friend.

Shu Muwan's heart was "cluttered" - surnamed "Tang"

Is it?

"Do you know, Venki told me... He's a bad man." Shu Muwan said faintly, "Jack, don't you think the appearance of Tang Yao is... Strange?"

The question that lingered in my heart for a month finally became clear at this time.

After analyzing and discussing with Jack, Shu Muwan was surprised that they might really be wrong!

But when he hung up, Shu Muwan was not happy at all. The big stone hanging in his heart seemed to be higher and higher. She felt: the truth was clear, but it was more gloomy and terrible... She seemed to feel a huge conspiracy, and then slowly approached her!

The other party will not tolerate her Nangong Mo, but the real "God of death".

Hidden... Death.

no way!

She's going to find Nangong Mo!

Go find him now

On the way.

The next day after the ice and snow, there were a lot of vehicles and traffic congestion.

Venki sat obediently in the co pilot's seat, looked bored at the snow outside, shrugged his head, and soon slept bit by bit... On the way to school, he was always the most sleepy.

Nangong Mo controls the steering wheel. His fingers quietly buckle the dial of the steering wheel, but his lips raise a cold smile——

Someone!

Following them

Nangong Mo is so keen. How can he not feel this degree of tracking? Among the crowded vehicles around, there are actually four cars holding him in front, back, left and right. They have maintained this state for four blocks... Obviously, the other party's intention is not good!

He wanted to "have a good time" with the other party, but he held back when he saw the sleepy child next to him.

Just keep going... Pretend you don't know.

In the other car, someone grabbed the window glass and secretly looked in the direction of Nangong mo——

"No! Today is not a night to drive, it's a man! " Subordinates find something wrong and report it immediately. He took out a picture and compared it with the car - it's really this car! It's really this license plate number!

They are responsible for following the car. How could they think that the driver is not Shu Muwan?

What should I do?

"Keep moving?"

"Continue!" An instruction came from the walkie talkie, "even if it's not Shu Muwan, it must be someone she knows! Take down the man first! "

When the car drove up the path leading to the school, the cars changed their follow-up mode into shaking, affecting Nangong Mo's driving, and signaled him to stop by the side of the road with lights.

Nangong Mo hooked up his lips, so they thought.

But he didn't expect that all the people who rushed down from the other party's four cars were armed people - in broad daylight, when there were pedestrians coming and going on the road, they jumped down with guns. Sure enough, they were... Extremely rampant!

"Uncle, are you here?" Venki rubbed his eyes and asked him vaguely.

When he saw a circle of people with guns standing around the car, the little guy was stunned. His eyes widened instantly, but he was calm. He didn't shout in fear. He just looked aside with worry: "uncle, they..."

"Darling, can you walk to school by yourself?" Nangong Mo smiled and was still calm when so many guns pointed at him. "If you don't dare, I'll call your mommy to pick you up, huh?"

"But uncle, you..."

Before the voice fell, Nangong Mo opened the door and got out of the car.

The door slammed shut, isolating the two worlds inside and outside the car

The tall and elegant figure, proud and cold eyebrows and sneering smile... Nangong Mo just stood there. The natural momentum has made the people opposite uneasy: how do you feel that they are the one pointed out with a gun in his hand?

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