Mu Qingxuan, who is hiding at home, hears a knock at the door. Her brows are locked. She has a lot of anxiety and uneasiness in her heart. She thinks to herself who this is. She lowers her voice and asks coldly, "who?" The husky voice seemed a little bleak.
The throat knot of the person outside the door moved slightly, and the stars were shining in his eyes. He looked at the cold door in front of him with melancholy eyes and said in a soft voice: "Mu Qingxuan, it's me, Mo Yanrui. I want to see you. How are you recently?"
As soon as Mu Qingxuan heard this voice that she was no longer familiar with, she felt an unspeakable pain in her heart, which was as painful as a knife. Her hoarse voice sounded again: "I don't want to see you, you go back."
"Just let me meet you. I miss you so much. I want to know how you live these days." Mo Yanrui's affectionate words did not move Mu Qingxuan, but in exchange for a heartrending voice.
Mu Qingxuan opened the door with a "bang". Without looking at Mo Yanrui, she blurted out and scolded: "Mo Yanrui, don't be so merciful here. You're obviously coming to see my jokes. Now, I'm not as good as the beggars in the street. I live worse than the dogs. Are you happy? Are you satisfied?" After scolding, the area with heavy door conveniently.
Mo Yanrui is facing another cold door.
But his eyes were full of surprise. Was the person who just yelled at him really the naive, lively and straightforward Mu Qingxuan? Her messy hair was scattered on her body, her pale and haggard face, dry lips, big black circles, and her empty eyes were even more frightening.
For a long time, he slowly squeezed out a few words: "Mu Qingxuan, why do you have to torture yourself like this? Do you know how painful my heart is now? If you don't love yourself, I still love you." His eyes have been dissatisfied with blood, but mu Qingxuan did not answer him, a dead silence, it is so desolate.
"I'll continue to see you tomorrow." His magnetic voice rings out again, but no one answers
the feeling of loneliness arises spontaneously, and he leaves Mu Qingxuan's home with heavy steps.
When Mo Yanrui leaves, Mu Qingxuan dares to cry. Her cry is so sad, but she doesn't know that Mo Yanrui's heart is bleeding.
Mo Yanrui went back to the company with a black face, and immediately called Xiao Wei and Gao Jian, two important figures. He spoke very quickly and said, "Xiao Wei, Gao Jian, I'll give you a task now. You can give me a thorough investigation of Mu Qingxuan's affairs. Who is the first person to make the figurine? You should leave other things alone for the time being and concentrate on it, Even if it turns upside down, I'm going to find out who's behind the scenes. "
After the order was given, Xiao Wei and Gao Jian nodded their heads one after another. They looked at the usually gentle president Mo, but today they had a strong sense of oppression. They couldn't breathe. Their eyes were sharp, as if they could pierce people's heart.
Mu Qingxuan doesn't relax at all. She and Bai Yu and Ling Sisi pursue this matter together, but three days later, there is no progress.
"What to do? Now it's back to the origin." Ling Sisi frowned and looked at them at a loss.
"Now I have no idea. What kind of role is this Bai Yu sighed, his brows locked, and the three people's big eyes glared. For a while, no one could think of any way.
"All the methods that should be used have been used, such as hacking, hacking and electronic technology, but we can't find any clue." Ling Sisi sighs and looks at Mu Qingxuan with a melancholy face.
"The man behind the scenes is really powerful. He should have all the skills we have, or he is more powerful than ours. This time, he really met his opponent." Mu Qingxuan was helpless.
The three people were silent. For a moment, it became dead and silent. The suppressed anger made people feel suffocated.
At the same time, a pleasant bell broke the atmosphere of silence.
As soon as Mu Qingxuan saw that her mobile phone rang and saw that the caller ID was sister-in-law Mary's, she quickly connected the phone: "Hello, sister-in-law Mary..."
when she was about to ask what she had to do with herself, she was interrupted by the words of Mary in a hurry, and she couldn't wait to say: "Mu Qingxuan, come to me quickly, I've found a clue 。”
Mu Qingxuan listened to Manli's words in disbelief. After a while, she came back to herself and excitedly said to Ling Sisi and Bai Yu, "my sister-in-law Manli, I have found a clue."
On hearing this, the three rushed to Mary.
Manli said with great interest: "no matter how powerful people are, they also have weaknesses. One hundred secrets will be spared."
"Sister-in-law, please don't play tricks. Tell me something quickly. I'm so anxious." Mu Qingxuan gently frowned and said hastily.
Mary turned on her computer and said with a serious face, "do you see anything unusual about this micro blog?"
Ling Sisi and Bai Yu could see nothing in the fog. At this moment, Mu Qingxuan suddenly exclaimed, "this is a trumpet." There was a look of consternation on his face."By the way, that's the problem. It's a trumpet. It's a very important clue." Mary said seriously.
Ling Sisi still didn't quite understand, "so what about trumpet?"
"Mu Qinglang, tell them about it." Mary called muqinglang.
Mu Qinglang explained to them carefully, "you listen to me carefully, look at my operation, you will understand."
"After Mary found this extremely secret clue, I used the hacking technology I learned before to find out the person's size."
Mu Qinglang said slowly, and his hand never stopped, tapping on the keyboard all the time.
"Do you know who this man is now?" Mu Qingxuan asked, puzzled. At this moment, her heart is pounding, but her face is still pretending to be calm and waiting.
Mu Qinglang shook his head and said helplessly: "this man is very powerful. He is a foreign IP." After a pause, he said slowly: "but don't worry, I have a hacker friend abroad who specializes in this, so I asked him to help. His name is Lu Li. He is a very powerful hacker. I'm asking him to help me find out. It won't be long before we get to the bottom of the matter.