It was Li Yaodong who left her and left without saying a word. Why should she give him an explanation?

She can live up to now, it has been explained to the people around her.

Seeing her hesitation, ye Tingyu opened the door and left with a sad expression.

Qiao man stood alone in the same place, and Muna didn't move.

The lost time of yaoman and Li Yaodong has been taken away, and they don't like to come back again.

I don't know how long it's been, but Qiao man takes a taxi to find Li BAOYING.

"This is what you want. Give it to me." Qiao man saw Li BAOYING open the door, the first sentence straight in.

"Come in, I have something else to say to you." Li Baoying, holding a piece of bread in her mouth, looks at Qiao man standing outside the door.

Originally she didn't want to say that terrible thing, but now she had to take risks for her prosperity.

Even if it is to take life as a gamble, she has no choice.

"No, give me my mother's things. I have something else to do." But Joman was colder than her and refused her directly.

For this vain aunt, she did not want to have any contact. If she had not been a good sister of her mother, she would not have been led by her nose.

"If you want to know the truth about your mother's death, you'd better come in." At the time of saying this, Li Baoying, who was wearing pajamas, had turned and returned to the house.

Her words a export, let Qiao man body a Zheng, finally enter the house, follow Li BAOYING to the table.

"Sit down and have lunch together." When Li BAOYING said this, he had already sat down and continued to chew the dry bread.

"Auntie, what do you mean by what you just said?" Joman sat down and put his shopping bag on the table.

She stares at Li Baoying, waiting for the woman's answer.

"Literally, this is what you want." Li BAOYING said and pushed the brocade box to Qiao man.

To this, Qiao man didn't think much. He opened the brocade box and saw his mother's platinum necklace lying quietly in the box.

Sapphire Pendant, showing a blue light: "Auntie, my mother's necklace, how can you here?"

"A million."

"A million?"

"That's right. If you want to know why your mother's necklace is in my hand, you should prepare one million for me. If you want to know the truth about your mother's death, you should prepare five million in cash."

When Qiao man walked out of Li BAOYING's house, she felt weak all over. At the beginning, she suspected her mother's death, but there was no substantial evidence, so she just thought about it.

Unexpectedly, mother's death is really another secret.

Now the question is, where is she going to raise so much money?

All day long, Qiao man was absent-minded in the company. When she came back to Mu's home in the evening, it was almost eleven o'clock.

She did not disturb the Mu family, but went through the back door.

Because it was too late, the corridor she passed was dark. She took out her mobile phone to light it up and walked forward.

A shadow came towards her, but Qiao man didn't realize it. Now her mind is full of the truth of her mother's death. It seems that her mother's death must have something to do with her father and Bai Ling.

A pair of black leather slippers, reflected in her eyes, suddenly let Joe man stop and raise his head.

I saw Mu Beicheng standing in front of her with upright posture and cool temperament.

"Mr. mu?" She was surprised to see the man, so late he did not sleep, should not be waiting for her to come back?

In fact, Mu Beicheng had fallen asleep. He overheard the housekeeper calling and saying that he had someone come to repair the broken street lamp in the backyard. Then he got out of bed and waited for her to come back with a flashlight.

How could he have told her that he had been waiting for her for nearly two hours?

He said faintly: "insomnia, come out for a walk."

"Oh." Her heart inexplicably across a little lost, don't think, he won't wait for himself to come back.

Mu Beicheng's expression sank. What does her "Oh" mean? Is that water in her head? Does she believe his excuse for such a low IQ?

"Mr. mu, go ahead. I'll go back and have a rest first." Take back all thoughts, Joe man doesn't want to talk with men.

Mu Beicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was not cold, and he said, "I should go back, too. Let's go together."

He's going back with her?

Joe is so tired that she doesn't bother to think about men.

In the corridor, Qiao man is in the front, while Mu Beicheng is in the back. She no longer needs to use her mobile phone to light up, because the man is behind her and uses his flashlight to light up the road ahead.

Their shadows, elongated and intertwined.

I don't know why, Qiao man feels that the atmosphere is a little ambiguous.

Qiao man had already walked to the door of the little white house before she turned and looked at the man: "good night, Mr. mu."Mu Beicheng stares at her, the Mou light is tiny a Lin, she so hastily drives him to leave?

"Open the door."

The man's cold voice came, and the tone was irresistible.

Qiao man for his request, but take out the key to open the door, she did not take into account the man behind, he went straight in.

Mu Beicheng then went into the room with the light on, scanned the room with only one bed, and frowned: "who arranged for you to live here? I'll have someone change your place. "

"No! I'm more comfortable living here. " Qiao man refused the man's kindness. Although Qin Mu sang wanted to give her a bad impression, he helped her invisibly.

It's good to live here without meeting Mu Jinglian, and she can't let Mu Beicheng help her change the place, which will only make Qin Mu sang doubt her relationship with Mu Beicheng.

Seeing that the man didn't agree, she added: "I don't like places with too many people and it's inconvenient to do things. I still like living here."

When Mu Beicheng saw her take off her cashmere coat, he took her in his arms and looked at her with deep eyes.

His cold voice seemed to have a kind of oppressive emotion and asked, "are you telling me in disguise that it's more convenient for you to live here and have a tryst with me?"

With these words, Mu Beicheng already held her earlobe, and their posture was ambiguous.

Qiao man for men's behavior, red face, reason told her should not be intoxicated.

She raised her hand to push the man away: "no, Mr. mu, I didn't mean that at all."

Qiao man doesn't know that the more she wants to escape, the more she will be considered cute by men.

Mu Beicheng likes to tease her, which will make him feel better.

He chuckled, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "it doesn't matter if I misinterpret what you mean. The important thing is that it's convenient for you to do things here."

Words fall, his lips have fallen on her neck, hot breath sprayed on her skin.

Qiao man's body sends a burst of numbness, he even wants to do with her here? It turned out that he had a bad intention to send her back!

Panic, her hands against the man: "Mr. mu, you wait, this room has been dead, heard or hanged, is it true?"

Her words really worked. Mu Beicheng stopped. In his impression, the little woman didn't take the initiative to talk to him, but she took the initiative this time.

Lips reluctant to leave her neck, white skin, has left his kiss mark.

"Who told you about hanging people?" Mu Beicheng slightly narrowed his eyes and gazed at her, waiting for an answer.