Chapter 321： No breathing

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Chapter 321

Mu Tingxiao returned to the room and sorted out what Murian said in his mind.

There is no loophole, it makes perfect sense, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Mu Tingxiao felt that he still needed to meet with Si Minghuan.

Si Minghuan and Murian were young couples, but their feelings have gradually deteriorated over the years.

In the memory, Si Minghuan is a gentle and meticulous person, with the unique romance of the artist, he became famous in his early years, but because he wanted to accompany Murlian, he didn't see his career very much.

On the contrary, in these years, I have been busy running around to hold art exhibitions, participate in various activities, and have not even returned to the Mu family for the Spring Festival.

Mu Tingxiao made up his mind and went downstairs to find a servant and asked Si Minghuan's phone.

When he lived in Murian's house before, his relationship with Si Minghuan was not bad, but then he returned to Shanghai and the two became less connected, and there is no contact now.

He dialed Si Minghuan's phone.

The phone rang several times before being connected.

"Hello?" Si Minghuan's voice was gentle, and Si Chengyu followed him.

Mu Tingxiao said softly: "Uncle, it's me."

Si Minghuan's tone was a little surprised: "Ting Xiao?"

"It's me, where are you now, can you sit down and talk together?" Mu Tingxiao's memory of Si Minghuan still stayed many years ago, but he knew Si Minghuan would not refuse his request.

Si Minghuan was silent for a moment before saying: "Of course, but I won't go back to Shanghai and Yangshi."

"I'm in country M, your home."

The phone was silent again.

Mu Tingxiao did not urge Si Minghuan, but waited quietly for his reply.

"Okay, my art exhibition ends this afternoon, and I will go home at night, but you shouldn't let your aunt know about this."

"I know."

Si Minghuan can come back at night, the time is just right.

Hanging up the phone, Mu Tingxiao glanced at his eyes lightly, and recalled in his mind the sentence "Don't let your aunt know" that Si Minghuan said.

This sentence is carefully analyzed, and the content is really a lot.

Without letting Mulian know, Si Minghuan was willing to chat with Mu Tingxiao. ‘

But Mu Tingxiao did not talk about anything from beginning to end.

Obviously, Si Minghuan knew what Mu Tingxiao wanted to talk to him.

This is a tacit agreement between smart people.

...

In the evening, Mu Tingxiao and Si Minghuan made a phone call and met at a cafe in the city.

When Mu Ting Xiao arrived, it was exactly six o'clock.

He ordered a cup of coffee and chose a location by the window where he could just see the parking lot at the door, waiting for Si Minghuan to come.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, he suddenly heard several screams.

Accompanied by a loud noise of footsteps and exclamation.

"My God, there was a car accident!"

"How are people?"

"Call an ambulance."

Mu Tingxiao frowned slightly and didn't care much at first.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he stood up sharply and walked outside.

He turned away from the crowd and walked to the man who was hit by the car.

It was a middle-aged man who was hit by a car. His white shirt was stained with blood. Only the neckline remained faintly white. The entire face had been hit a little and it was impossible to see his original face.

Mu Tingxiao squatted down and reached out to wipe the blood from his face, so he could clearly see his original face.

This man is Si Minghuan!

Mu Tingxiao's movement paused there and shouted, "Uncle? Si Minghuan?"

The man lying on the floor moved his finger, then there was no sound.

Someone took out Si Minghuan's wallet and said to the above certificate: "This man is called Si Minghuan."

"Gosh, which painter?"

"My daughter always wanted to see his painting exhibition!"

At this time, the police had come.

"All give up, give up a little."

The police drove away all the onlookers before coming over to call Muting Owl: "This gentleman, please get up, don't stop us from doing things here."

Mu Tingxiao stood up with a cold face and stepped aside with a blank expression.

He watched the police reach out and sniffed Si Minghuan's breath, then said to the policeman on the side, "No breathing."

...

Mu Tingxiao went to the police station with him, and the police informed Murian.

When Murian came, the whole person lost his soul: "What about Minghuan? Where is Minghuan?"

The police stepped forward to stop Murian: "Mrs. Secretary, please mourn."

Murian saw Mu Tingxiao and walked towards him directly: "Ting Xiao, what happened to your uncle? How could this be?"

Mu Tingxiao looked up and looked at the weeping woman whose eyes were red and swollen, and said, "I'll accompany you to see him."

When Murian saw Si Minghuan's body, he immediately passed out.

Mu Tingxiao stood alone in front of Si Minghuan's body, feeling heavy.

Even if Si Minghuan was not Si Chengyu's biological father, he was Mu Jiachen's biological father.

Mu Jiachen and Si Minghuan had a good relationship.

The matter of Si Minghuan is still under investigation. Whether the accident was artificial or accidental has not yet been determined.

Throughout the process, Mu Tingxiao was cooperating with the police to deal with these matters.

By the time it was processed, it was already midnight.

It is daytime in China.

Mu Tingxiao sat by the flower bed outside the police station and called Mu Nuannuan.

The phone rang twice and was picked up by Mu Nuan Nuan.

Mu Nuan Nuan's soft voice came from the phone: "Mu Ting Xiao?"

"I asked her about Si Chengyu."

"What did she say?"

Mu Tingxiao reiterated Murian's words and Mu Nuan Nuan.

Mu Nuan Nuan was silent for a moment, or asked him, "Do you think this is the case?"

It can be seen that Mu Nuann didn't really believe this statement.

But now is not the time to investigate the truth of this matter.

Mu Tingxiao said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle died in a car accident."

Mu Nuan Nuan thought for a while before reacting. Mu Tingxiao's uncle is Mu Jiachen's father.

Mu Nuan Nuan asked: "Have you notified Xiao Chen?"

"It has been notified." Mu Tingxiao's voice showed a trace of fatigue.

"Country M is now in the middle of the night, you have to pay attention to your body, and sometimes take a break." So far away, you can only ask him to talk.

Mu Nuannuan just hung up the phone, and the phone call came back.

Shi Ye told her that it was news that Si Minghuan had died in a car accident.

Shi Ye was heard from Mu Qingfeng's men.

Mu Nuannuan didn't know that Si Minghuan was in a car accident when he went to an appointment with Mu Tingxiao, so at this moment, he just thought it was a simple car accident.

At the end, Mu Nuannuan said: "Every night, you go to country M with them. Mu Tingxiao's father should also go to country M with Xiaochen. I have no problem staying in Shanghai and Yangshi alone. It’s not convenient for Ting Xiao to be abroad alone."

Actually, I also wanted to go to Country M with Mu Tingxiao at that time. Now when Mu Nuannian said that, he would have no worries, and they flew to Country M with Mu Qingfeng on the same day.