Mu Qianqian looked at the tall man who was leaning against the door of the car smoking, the constant fireworks on his fingers, and the smoke from his mouth from time to time. She found that this man was so strange to her.

She thought that although Rong heting was domineering and uncertain to her, she lacked patience and fairness, but she felt that if she could manage such a large army, convince his friends and subordinates, and spare no effort to defend him and be loyal to him, Rong heting must be a man of his word.

After sleeping with him for so many times, he was used to his arrogance and arrogance under his indifferent personality. Mu Qianqian once believed that the king standing on the high place like Rong heting probably did not care to lie and deceive her.

But it turns out that everything is just their own conceit, there are too many scenes in the world that I have never seen, and there are too many faces of men standing there that they have never understood.

Rong heting saw Mu shallowly come out, put out the smoke in his hand, and hook up a faint arc around his mouth.

Open legs to meet up, Rong heting in the Mu shallow side of the hand will Mu shallow hook into their own arms.

"I came down so quickly. I didn't mean to take the computer. Why didn't you bring it down?"

In the Mu shallow obedient time, Rong heting is also willing to put his tone as low as possible, do not want to always frighten his little woman.

Mu shallow raised his head and looked at Rong heting's eyes without blinking. There was no anger on his face and no smile that satisfied the man. So he looked at Rong heting calmly and wanted to see what the depth in his eyes was.

"Rong heting, I have something to ask you."

Rong heting was smoking before. He was sure that everything was under his control. Even if Mu Qianqian didn't want to go back with him, he didn't need to use coercion. He would make her follow him obediently.

But now will Mu shallow embrace into the bosom, Rong heting looks directly at Mu shallow pale and indifferent face, experience the little woman's emotion without waves, he realized that there must be something wrong.

"My uncle is dead."

Rather than ask, Mu shallow tone has no ups and downs, the basic is affirmative, nothing more than to come and Rong heting to confirm.

Rong heting's mouth became radian light for a moment, and then recovered as before, without denying.

"Dead."

At the beginning of Mu shallow for him to block the killer's bullet almost amputated that day, Mu Hongwen had already died.

At that time, Ruan Xianglan had been very cooperative when dealing with the matter. Although his staff did not specifically emphasize who took the body, they did not deliberately hide it. It was reasonable to be guessed.

Rong heting felt that since he had been known about it, it was meaningless for him to conceal it any more. His guilty heart must be the product of some cold in the morning, which made his mind not clear.

After Rong heting's positive reply, Mu's body was so tight that his muscles were stiff, and his indifferent mood could not be maintained. It was like something that had been piling up in my heart suddenly burst out.

Breathing becomes deep and heavy, Mu shallow try to endure, in order to make their brain not to be rongheting to give the answer to make hypoxia. Even for a moment her mind was blank.

Mu shallow in this moment to find that people in despair is not crying out.

The nerve will consciously shield those things that can't bear instinctively, and the brain will be empty. After the invisible pain that can't be calmed down, you can slowly release the emotion you can't bear.

Just like now, when she finally realized what Rong heting's answer meant, the anger that seemed to linger over her body in a matter of seconds made her shiver slightly.

"You said my uncle was in your hands."

"He's in my hands."

"But he died."

"I didn't say he was alive."

"Who killed him?"

"..."

the two people's voice is not very ups and downs, calm and self-contained. In the eyes of outsiders, they are more like discussing the weather. But they all felt a kind of confrontation from each other's aura.

When Mu shallow asked the last sentence, Rong heting was speechless for a long time.

Who killed Mu Hongwen? He doesn't know, but does he have to know?

Perhaps Mu Hongwen was assassinated because of Mu Qianqian's relationship with himself, but he didn't want to cheat anyone when he had no direct evidence to infer the exact answer.

Rong heting is trying to talk with Mu Qianqian about the prison situation that day, but mu shallow has no longer given him any chance.

"Ling Jinghan killed my uncle, didn't she?"

Rong heting's face darkened, "who told you that?"

Ling Jinghan didn't do this thing. He was very clear, but he didn't know why Mu Qianqian came to such a conclusion, or did Jing Han do anything to hurt her to make her have an illusion?Rong heting was dissatisfied with other people moving his little things without his consent, and his tone became colder and colder.

However, his displeasure in Mu Qianqian's eyes turned into maintenance, and that question was almost equivalent to a disguised recognition in Mu shallow's eyes.

"Oh, it's her. How can your fiancee kill someone? Do you want to be angry with me?"

"What are you talking about? Talk to me."

Rong heting didn't know where Mu Qianqian came from and couldn't stand her attitude towards himself.

Mu Qianqian finally broke down and roared, "what am I talking about? Can't you understand?"

Mu Qianqian's knuckles on his hand bone turned white, and his eyes showed a fierce look for the first time, and there was no fear any more.

"Because you want me, your perfect fiancee in disguise is going to deal with me! She killed my uncle, not only hurt my relatives, but also made me lose the marrow of Jiumu Shen

"Rong heting, are you satisfied with the result?"

"What are you talking about? It's not Jinghan who killed Mu Hongwen. "

Rong heting doesn't know why Mu Qianqian is so sure that Mu Hongwen was killed by Ling Jinghan, but he doesn't want to be angry by this matter.

Rong heting, who had never explained anything, had to say what he had found, but mu shallow could only laugh more sarcastically.

"Of course you would say that, because you want to protect your fiancee and the interests of your rongling family."

"..."

"but for you, how could Ling Jinghan want to deal with me because of jealousy? How can my uncle be implicated? Have you never heard that sentence that I will not kill Bolen and Bolen will die because of me

"..."

"in the final analysis, all three of us are murderers!"

"Don't give me any more nonsense. Come back with me now and I'll tell you everything again!"

Rong heting finally understood what Mu Qianqian was thinking and could not refute it, because he guessed vaguely that Mu Hongwen's death might have something to do with himself, but he did not want Mu Qianqian to continue to misunderstand him as he was defending Ling Jinghan.