An Jiamu heard the door open and thought it was a nurse. He turned around casually and saw that the person who came was Mu Xing.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately put down the book and sat up straight, "Classmate Mu Xing, why are you here?"

Shen Lu was waiting at the door, and Mu Xing walked in alone, "Let's see you."

An Jiamu smiled slightly, "I'm fine. Dr. He takes good care of me. He told me yesterday that I will be discharged from the hospital in half a month, but I will need crutches before I fully recover."

Mu Xing said: "Then it's better to stay here until complete recovery and then be discharged."

An Jiamu rejected her kindness, "Thank you, classmate Mu Xing, but I still want to be discharged from the hospital early to investigate the clues of the murderer."

Mu Xing looked at An Jiamu, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Actually, I have thought of a way to announce my identity and lure the murderer to kill me. This will be easier than us investigating."

After much deliberation, she still felt that instead of trying so hard to find Lu Yuan and find clues, it would be better to remove the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron.

"This is too risky. If anything goes wrong, you will die!"

An Jiamu did not agree with her idea and seemed a little excited.

Mu Xing just said lightly: "I know, so I need you to fully recover to help me. During your recovery period, I will also try my best to persuade my uncle to agree to my plan. If you fully recover, , he hasn’t promised me yet, so we will act on our own.”

An Jiamu grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand, frowned and thought for a long time, and then spoke again: "Your method is indeed simpler than our investigation. You can give it a try, but there is one thing. I think I am a more suitable candidate for the bait than you. "

Mu Xing blurted out without thinking: "No!"

"Listen to me and analyze it for you."

An Jiamu said: "The murderer knows the relationship between you and Mr. Fu, so he may not dare to take action. Furthermore, Mr. Fu does not agree with your method because he is worried about you. But if it were me, Mr. Fu would not have any worries. With his help, our chances of winning will be even greater."

The most important thing is that he doesn't want the people he likes to take risks.

An Jiamu's analysis was very reasonable, and Mu Xing had no way to object, but she still couldn't agree easily. She was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. She had already killed Uncle Feng and could not harm An Jiamu again.

"Classmate Mu Xing, believe me, this is the best plan. I can take action as soon as I am discharged from the hospital."

The scene of his father's tragic death appeared in his dream every night, and he really couldn't wait to catch the murderer.

Mu Xing still didn't agree and just said: "You asked me to think about it. My uncle is still waiting for me to come home. I'll leave first."

-

A white Mercedes Benz stops and goes on the road.

Shen Qiong was sitting in the passenger seat, holding the seat belt nervously with both hands, "Doctor He, just find a place to let me get off the car."

He Chao drove the car with a leisurely attitude, his eyes were straight, and he smiled lightly: "It seems that the little classmate didn't learn Chinese well, and he didn't even understand the literal meaning of the words he sent home."

"no……"

Shen Qiong glanced at the man next to her, then quickly retracted, "What about... My motorcycle is still on Cangyun North Road, I'm going to ride it home..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a mobile phone was suddenly handed to her, "You can't make calls while driving, please dial a number for me."

Shen Qiong stared at the phone for a few seconds, wiped her wet palms on her clothes, took the phone, "Who are you calling?"

"In the call history, Yu Li."

He Chao's cell phone did not have a password. Shen Qiong opened the call history, found Yu Li and dialed out, turning on the speakerphone.

Soon, the call was connected, and a careless male voice came: "What's the matter, Doctor He Da?"

The light happened to be red at this time, and Shen Qiong saw He Chao stop the car and turned around, "Now go to Cangyun North Road and help me transport a motorcycle to Shen's house at No. 188 Yihe Villa."

He was clearly talking to his cell phone, but his black and white eyes behind the transparent lenses were looking at her momentarily.

With a faint smile, it was gentle to the point of bewitching.

Shen Qiong felt that the indescribable feelings in her heart were suddenly like a delicate flower that was vigorously revived in spring, fluttering in the wind.

She didn't know what the person on the other end said later, and she didn't know when the call hung up. It just kept drifting.

"Little classmate, we're here."

When the gentle reminder rang in her ears, Shen Qiong suddenly woke up. The car had stopped at the door of her house, and her motorcycle had been brought back and was placed at the door.

She finally reacted and asked in surprise: "Dr. He, how do you know my home address?"

He Chao curled his lips and handed the medicine to Shen Qiong, "Want to know? I'll tell you when we meet next time."

He was wearing a white T-shirt with a sky-blue shirt on top, which made his temperament even warmer and cleaner. When he smiled lightly, his innate elegance and nobility flowed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Shen Qiong looked at him and felt a little dizzy.

This person is poisonous, run away!

She took the medicine and opened the car door to escape, but was pulled back by the seat belt and strangled in the seat.

"..."

The man's low laughter came, and Shen Qiong almost kicked out of a villa with her feet in embarrassment. She quickly unbuckled her seat belt, said "goodbye", jumped out of the car, and ran into the house without looking back.

He Chao curled his lips and chuckled: "It's really... the more I watch, the more interesting it becomes."

-

The helicopter landed on the estate's helipad.

Mu Xing got off the helicopter and ran quickly to the villa. From a distance, he saw a man standing at the door. The sunset had long since receded, and a tall and straight figure stood in the half-dark light, deep and resolute.

"Uncle, I'm back."

Hearing the little girl's voice, Fu Lingxiao immediately turned his gaze towards the gate of the manor and walked towards her.

Catching the little girl who was running towards her, he was afraid that she would still resist. He didn't pick her up directly like before, but just hugged her and asked, "Why are you back so late?"

"I chatted with my classmates for a while. Uncle, I'm so hungry. Let's go eat."

Mu Xing broke away from his arms and took his hand into the house.

Shen Lu stood in the distance and watched quietly as their figures disappeared completely. He turned around and went to Villa No. 2. He returned to the room to get his notebook and squatted on the roof typing furiously on the keyboard...

After eating, Fu Lingxiao and Mu Xing just returned to the master bedroom when they suddenly received a call from Li Huiyi, asking for an online meeting.

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and rubbed the top of Mu Xing's hair with his chin, "Baby, I'm going to the study for a meeting. Do you want to go with me?"

He has never tried holding this little thing in a meeting.

Mu Xing didn't want to affect his work, so he shook his head and refused: "I won't go. Uncle, go quickly. I'll wait for you to come back."

"Oh well."

Fu Lingxiao placed her on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and turned to leave.
Chapter completed!