Chapter 335： Solve the immediate matter first

Chapter 335 Solve the immediate matter first

The next day, just after dawn, Zhang Ma knocked on the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

Mo Xiuchen dressed in pajamas, looked at Madam Zhang outside the door: "Madam Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Master, downstairs, some policemen are coming to see Grandma."

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen's eyes sank: "The police are looking for Ranran, what's the matter?"

Madam Zhang said worriedly: "I heard that Yang Xinfa, deputy bureau of the Quality Supervision Bureau, who met with Grandma yesterday at noon, died suddenly at the hotel last night. Someone saw Yang Xinfa and Grandma arguing in the cafe. The police asked Grandma to understand the situation. "

"Let them wait, I'll go down in a while."

Mo Xiuchen’s handsome eyebrows congealed with coldness, and Yang Xinfa died suddenly in the hotel. What happened to Guan Ranran? Who saw Ranran and Yang Xinfa met in a coffee shop and had a dispute.

Closed the door, Mo Xiuchen walked into the cloakroom, changed his clothes and came out, turned on the phone and dialed Tan Mu's number.

"Hey, Xiuchen, you finally turned on, Yang Xinfa died suddenly at the hotel last night, did you know?"

Qin Mu’s voice came through the airwaves, with a trace of depression. Yang Xinfa’s death is not good news, because he was **** off by Mo Xiuchen on the phone yesterday afternoon and reacted upward. This morning, Go to the commercial building to check the project.

At this critical moment, he died.

All of the evidence that Tan Mu had collected was useless.

Mo Xiuchen let out an "um" and turned to look at Wen Ran in her sleep. She didn't know what she had dreamed of, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. He stretched out a hand and held her small hand comfortingly. He said: "The police are in the living room downstairs now, saying that someone saw Ranran and Yang Xinfa had an argument in the cafe yesterday and came to her to find out the situation."

"Look for Wen Ran to understand the situation?"

Tan Mu’s voice came in astonishment.

"Yes, how much evidence did you collect?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice turned, and a sharp look was condensed in the depths of his eyes. Even if Yang Xinfa is dead, the evidence must come in handy.

"Enough enough for him to get in, but is it still useful now?"

Qin Mu expressed doubts, “Or, I will let the lawyer go to your house first. If there is anything, you don’t need to come out with Wen Ran and let the lawyer talk to the police.”

"Well, you ask the lawyer to come over. Besides, let the media break the news that Yang Xin issued the criminal evidence. No matter who wants to take advantage of his death, they will not be able to do so."

Mo Xiuchen's voice suddenly sank. Tan Mu understood what he meant: "This is not difficult, Yang Xinfa has a love-person, there is more than one..."

Tan Mu sneered and asked again: "I heard from A Feng that your old man told Mo Zixuan to return to the company. Apart from the recording in your hand, I have some evidence. Do you want to show it to you? Old man."

He meant that with these evidences, Mo Jingteng can enjoy his old age honestly and stop tossing about it.

"Wait, let's do what's in front of you."

Mo Xiuchen doesn't care about Mo Zixuan's return to the company. He is most concerned about Wen Ran. He can't have a relationship with Yang Xinfa's death. Even if it is to talk about capital after a meal, it is an insult to his family.

"Great!"

How could Tan Mu fail to understand what Mo Xiuchen thought in his heart, and the tacit understanding cultivated by his brothers over the years, as long as the other party could read his thoughts with just one sentence.

Mo Xiuchen did not rush downstairs, but sat on the edge of the bed and spent a few minutes with Wen Ran before going into the bathroom to wash.

Wen Ran was already awake when he came out.

"Of course, why are you awake?"

Mo Xiuchen was a little surprised, smiled slightly, and just woke up, his voice was three-point charming, soft and palpitating: "I had a dream, and then I woke up."

"What did you dream about?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled and stared at her slightly flushed face. At this time, she couldn't help but approach her, always wanting to do something to her.

"A mess of dreams, you won't remember when you wake up."

Wen Ran smiled, and when his kiss fell, she trembled slightly.

"Repair dust..."

……

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran interlocked. When they got down from the stairs, the lawyer was already talking to the police in the living room.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the policeman in the living room, looked down, and said to Wen Ran: "Of course, are you hungry? If you are hungry, we will have breakfast first."

The tone was clearly gentle, but it was extremely arrogant in the eyes of others.

"Wait a moment, I am not much hungry now."

The leading policeman got up and greeted Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran: "Mr. Mo, Miss Wen, can I take you a few minutes?"

"If you have anything, just talk to the lawyer."

Mo Xiuchen's tone is extremely weak, which is a world of difference compared to the gentle pampering when talking with Wen Ran just now.

"President Mo, this..."

What else the policeman wanted to say, his words were interrupted by Zhang’s mother who came in from the door: "Young Master, the latest newspaper, look, here, there is a story about Yang Xinfa’s death, Comrade Police, also read this newspaper Well, don't bother her just because my grandmother and Yang Xinfa met."

Mo Xiuchen sneered deep in his eyes, "Show it to the police, I'm not interested in that Yang Xinfa."

Mama Zhang gave a ‘oh’ and handed the newspaper to the police.

The police headed by    blinked blankly, took the newspaper in Zhang Ma's hand, and after scanning through ten lines at a glance, his face changed a little.

A few steps away, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran clasped their fingers together, looking at each other quietly, without words, the airflow around them was surrounded by sweetness, and it seemed that the rest of them were invisible.

(End of this chapter)