【335 Looking for the Murderer】

Time flies by quickly, and the fleeting light reminds people.

Just like meeting each other but not knowing each other, how can we talk in this life to be miserable.

The fuselage tilted, the plane slid forward and took off, slowly soared into the sky, turned into a small dot, and disappeared into the tile-blue sky...

Nangong Zhan walked out of the darkness, looked at the plane that was getting away, and recalled her smile that was just like that of the past. He was stunned for a moment, and finally shed a line of hot tears...

Ayao, you are still kind.

Finally, he also said goodbye to me in this way.

Even if I betray your affection, ruin your will, and make you exhausted physically and mentally...

I'm sorry, it turns out that the best way to compensate is to let you go.

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Meng Yao, who was sitting by the window, remained silent. She took off her sunglasses and faced the window for a long time before turning back.

Obviously nothing can be seen...

She sighed in her heart, put on her sunglasses again, her face was full of calm, and she told Shen Tuo, "It will be a while before we get to Hawaii. Shen Tuo, please sit over here. You can talk to me when you are bored."

After hearing this, Shen Tuo sat over, very cautiously, turned to her right arm, and whispered as if promising, "Madam, I will definitely take good care of you and never let you get hurt again."

"Nangong Zhan finally signed the divorce agreement, and I'm done with him." Meng Yao shook his head, "From now on, I have no contact with the Nangong family, and I won't bother to create any more trouble. Shen Tuo, you don't have to guard me. Just do whatever you want to do."

Shen Tuo shook his head, "I made a promise to my wife, and I will never go back on it."

Meng Yao sighed, "You are a stubborn person just like me."

Shen Tuo laughed honestly, and his tone was as serious as ever, "It's not stubbornness, this is something Wanrou owes Madam, and I must repay it."

"Speaking like this, isn't it called stubbornness?" Meng Yao blamed impatiently, "Shen Tuo, you make three wishes every year when celebrating your birthday. One is to ensure that Nangong Mo is safe, the other is to ensure that Beiming Wanrou is reincarnated as a good person, and the third is to ensure that I have no illness or trouble, but I don’t know how to make a promise for myself! People always have to live for themselves!”

"Yes, people always have to live for themselves."

Shen Tuo repeated, and Meng Yao stopped talking.

She doesn't seem qualified to say such things.

"Shen Tuo, you traveled all the way to the headquarters just to confirm whether I can keep my promise?" Meng Yao frowned, "Is there any other news?"

Shen Tuo glanced at the Nangong family flying the plane, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and whispered a few words to Meng Yao.

Meng Yao's expression changed drastically, "What...disappeared? How is that possible!"

"Madam," Shen Tuo supported her, calmed her excitement, and whispered, "Let's discuss this in detail in Hawaii."

Meng Yao leaned back, feeling unspeakable panic in his heart, "Shen Tuo, why didn't you mention this matter to me at the headquarters?"

"I'm sorry, madam, I made a decision without authorization this time," Shen Tuo said with a slightly apologetic voice, "The eldest young master and Xiao Zhi are already like this. I think this is the best choice."

Meng Yao's heart palpitated in panic, he held his forehead and remained silent.

She has done too many wrong things, and she is afraid that she will make the wrong decision again this time!

After pondering for a moment, she put down her hand and whispered: "First take me to the private hospital where she is located to find out more."

"clear."

Shen Tuo nodded, his expression also heavy.

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Shitou was taking a nap upstairs and An Yi was busy with other things. Zhizhi went to Nangong Jue's room to accompany him to change his dressing. She had light hands and was very familiar with and neat in doing these things. When she was doing the treatment for him, she looked at the wound on his chest. I can't help but feel sad.

This was the fatal wound she inflicted with her own hands that night.

Nangong Jue seemed to have the ability to read minds, "You also blocked a shot for me, I owe you this."

Zhizhi glared at him, "Is there such a way to repay you?"

"How do you want me to pay it back?" He put on a dark black shirt and hugged Zhizhi's waist, "Feel free to mention it."

"President, your expression of a prostitute who wants to sell himself is so vivid." Zhizhi chuckled and patted his hand, not daring to move forward towards the injury on his chest. However, Nangong Jue did not hesitate and held her close to him domineeringly.

, hug her and smell her fragrance.

In order to follow the doctor's advice and not to cause trouble if he waited too long, Zhizhi took his hand away and said, "You can rest when you are tired. I have other things to do."

"I'm not serious?" He raised his eyebrows, unhappy.

Zhizhibai said to him, "I really hope it's just a small matter that you can handle."

"Miss Song, stay poor." He ordered and threatened, as if he was about to kiss her in the next second...

Zhizhi didn't want to light the fire, so he simply jumped out of bed, stayed away from Nangong Jue, sat down at the desk in his spacious room, turned on the computer, leaned on the chair, and moved his fingers quickly, calling up the messy things in Nangong's headquarters that day.

The video clips start to compare.

Nangong Mo's room.

Hanze Jiyu's room.

The room of the two assassinated cadres.

In front of Mr. Nangong’s study.

Nangong Mo is seen in all these places...

Putting aside the first two, Nangong Mo first appeared in the corridor of the cadre's villa. When he sneaked into a cadre's room, he first saw him talking to the cadre. Zhizhi zoomed in to read the lips and only saw Nangong Mo.

I said hello to him, but after saying that, the airwaves were interfered with, a few chirps, the monitor was broken, and the screen was filled with white snowflakes.

Within the next minute, another cadre's room surveillance was quickly destroyed, and the screen went blank.

This is a blank in time, and the death time of the two cadres also coincides with this damn time.

After about ten minutes, the surveillance returned to normal. Nangong Mo was seen walking out of a cadre's room, wearing pure black gloves to hide fingerprints. He raised his head and smiled towards the camera, but there was no smile in his eyes.

A look of determination and revenge.

Zhizhi froze, staring at the smile on the screen, frowning and saying nothing.

She couldn't figure out why Nangong Mo killed those two cadres, and why he left her behind. Most importantly, she couldn't believe that Nangong Mo would kill people.

Her thoughts were in confusion when a calm man's breath came from behind her. She didn't say anything to explain. The man had already sat down beside her and said in a low voice: "I'll do it."

Zhizhi was slightly surprised, "You want to help me?"

(Thank you for humming a little love song and giving me the gold medal for Mo Mo, and dear Delega for giving me Mo Mo’s gift, okay~~The next update will be at seven o’clock^_^)

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