Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

The key was tightly held by Mu Shihuan, and traces were printed on the palm of his hand.

Some pain.

But she couldn't feel it.

The heaving chest gradually returned to normal, and the tense nerves also relaxed, and Mu Shihuan sat on the chair as if relieved.

Lowering her head and spreading her palms, she stared at the key with a complicated expression.

The reminder of the key was found in Mu Jingzhou's apartment.

As early as last night when he left the old house, when Uncle Ming gave her the key to the apartment, he said that the apartment was actually given to Gao Zhiman by Mu Jingzhou. Mann never visited again.

Except, after she returned to China more than a year ago and took her to the cemetery, Gao Zhiman went there once.

After going abroad, Gao Zhiman gave the key to Uncle Ming, saying that he would never go to the apartment again, and let him handle it casually.

Uncle Ming naturally didn't know how to deal with it. It was still the same as before. He would send someone to clean it every week, and he would go to check it when he was free. He said that it was the memory of the young master and young lady, and he should keep it no matter what.

Uncle Ming also said that actually Mu Jingzhou didn't go to that apartment very often, but he had visited it a few times before she was kidnapped.

When Mu Shihuan opened the door of the apartment, she was actually in a complicated mood, but she went in anyway.

Modern light luxury style, clean and bright, it is indeed spotless as Uncle Ming said.

Mu Shihuan knew in her heart that she probably couldn't find anything, but she still wanted to go in and have a look, and somehow walked to the study.

Uncle Ming reminded that only the fingerprints of Mu Jingzhou and Gao Zhiman can enter the study.

When he remembered, Mu Shihuan's hand was on it, but he didn't expect to open the door.

She never thought that her own fingerprints could be entered, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember when she entered the fingerprints.

And then her heart beat inexplicably faster.

Even, a strong premonition welled up——

There may be clues in the study.

So she went in.

But she searched and searched, and found nothing.

When I was disappointed and wanted to leave, I glanced inadvertently and found that the books on the bookshelf were not very neat.

Uncle Ming said that Mu Jingzhou has obsessive-compulsive disorder and loves to read books, so he will arrange all the books neatly.

But when she looked at it, it was chaotic.

At that moment, Mo Shihuan immediately thought of Gao Zhiman, after all, Gao Zhiman had also been here before.

However, she approached the bookshelf like a ghost, and inspected it carefully.

Then, she found a note in a very inconspicuous book. Although she didn't remember Mu Jingzhou's handwriting, the first time she saw it, Mu Shihuan knew that it was written by Mu Jingzhou.

It was a piece of paper that had obviously been torn in two, and the handwriting was obviously written in a hurry——

key.

There is also the signing time below, which is clearly a few days before they were kidnapped.

When Mu Shihuan saw these two words, her heart beat faster again. Without hesitation, she checked the study carefully again, including all the places where things could be hidden, even behind the curtains.

However, still nothing.

Afterwards, the living room and bedroom still had the same result.

At that time, Mo Shihuan thought that there might be three possibilities, Gao Zhiman took it away.

The moment she remembered it, she denied this guess. If Gao Zhiman took it away at that time, then this piece of paper would not be left behind.

So, maybe the second possibility, the key is not in the apartment, it's in his belongings.

Mu Shihuan also thought about whether this was just written by Mu Jingzhou casually, or perhaps it was not written for himself.

But she was unwilling to give up any possibility, and she had a strong premonition that it was the clue for her, otherwise how would she explain the time of signing, so coincidental?
At that moment, Mu Shihuan was impulsive.

I want to call Uncle Ming to find out, or contact Gao Zhiman directly.

It's just that she gave up the plan the second she took out the phone. To be precise, a guess appeared in her mind at that second——

If the story told by Li Jingyan is true, it means that she and Li Jingyan have long been under the surveillance of the people behind the scenes.

Perhaps, including her cell phone.

In the end, she didn't call anyone, and went downstairs calmly and calmly. When she was about to see Mu Sinian, she showed an unhappy expression, and then had lunch with him patiently, and then returned to the apartment .

And at this moment-

Mu Shihuan stared at the key in his hand for a long time.

She knew that she was a little desperate, but there was another voice deep in her heart saying that it was always right to be careful.

Moreover, in fact, she is more inclined to believe that she is not so sensitive.

Everything that happened in the cemetery this morning is proof enough.

After all, she made a temporary decision to go to the cemetery today, and she didn't say anything to anyone, but the man with the scar on his face could appear so coincidentally, there is only one possible explanation——

He has been following him, or someone has been watching him, thus notifying him.

If he was A Zong, then when he saw that he should have killed himself and tortured himself alive, he would not let her go so easily, let alone talk so much uncharacteristically.

The purpose is most likely to test yourself.

As for what was being tested, Mu Shihuan felt that maybe it was something that Li Jingyan didn't disclose fully, or maybe he was testing Li Jingyan.

That Ah Zong...

Suddenly, Mo Shihuan's breathing stopped.

She reacted belatedly to one thing——

Unusual.

When thinking about A Zong, she actually used an uncharacteristic description of him, and it was completely subconscious and without thinking, as if he had already had his temperament in her mind.

In the story Li Jingyan told, although he mentioned A Zong and also appeared in A Zong, he didn't describe his temperament at all.

and so……

Mo Shihuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she swallowed.

With her eyes closed, she took a deep breath.

After a while, she recovered and analyzed what happened next, which was the appearance of Mu Si Nian.

It's a coincidence.

Her temptation to him last night flashed in her mind again, the conversation was clear and distinct, but Mo Shihuan vaguely guessed a possibility.

It's just that she doesn't want to think about it.

key……

Her attention returned to the keys in her hand.

This is a very special key. If you don't look carefully, you won't think of it as a key at first glance, and you won't find it. It can be said to be special and ordinary.

What exactly is the key?
Mu Shihuan frowned involuntarily.

Finally, her eyes fell on her mobile phone again.

When she was sure that the phone had been implanted with any monitoring.listening.software, she could not use this phone to contact Uncle Ming or Gao Zhiman, just in case.

However, if she didn't ask them, how would she unlock the secret of this key?
perhaps……

Mu Shihuan suddenly thought of a possibility!
If the corresponding key is locked in Mu's old house, or in Mu Jingzhou's real estate, both Uncle Ming and Mr. Mu should know that they guessed right.

Therefore, it should not be there.

As for Gao Zhiman...

It's still been so long, and now thinking of Gao Zhiman, Mo Shihuan can still clearly recall her undisguised indifference and dislike for him when they met several times.

And that phone call, she told herself...

Mu Shihuan closed his eyes abruptly, and bit his upper lip with fine teeth.

I can't continue thinking about it.

Mu Shihuan stood up, walked in the study for a long time, and finally made a decision.

……

When Li Yan heard the phone ringing, she opened her eyes only to feel that her eyelids were a little heavy, her body ached as if she had been run over by a train, and her brain was blank.

Only the bell keeps ringing.

She didn't think about it that much for the time being, followed the source of the sound, and touched the phone to connect.

"Hello." The voice was extremely hoarse, and she was startled by herself.

When she realized that the call was from Shi Huan and asked her to have dinner with her at night, she realized that she...had no clothes on.

Only the quilt covered her.

Her mind went blank again, she just followed Shi Huan's instinct to accept Shi Huan's invitation, without even remembering where the appointment was.

When the call ended, there was a manly breath in the air.

The sound of footsteps was indistinct.

Li Yan raised his head.

It's Tang Yu.

She met his eyes.

He was only wearing a bathrobe and his hair was half wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

Li Yan looked at him for a moment.

In my mind, blank memories began to emerge——

At noon today, she was invited to a work dinner, and the customer wanted to chat about the custom-made perfume in person, so she went.

She drank some cider.

Then, it was not very clear, I only vaguely remembered crashing into the arms of a man.

Now it seems that there is something wrong with the fruit wine, she has been tricked, and the man is Tang Yu.

What happened next, you don't need to ask, just feel the pain in your body, and Li Yan can guess.

"Are you awake?" She heard the man's hoarse voice.

Li Yan regained consciousness and looked at him again.

Tang Yu looked at her for a moment, and opened his mouth in a rare obscure way: "Today..."

"It was just an accident," Li Yan interrupted him without expression or emotion, "It's a normal thing for grown men and women, there's no need to take it to heart."

It is to draw a conclusion, and it is also to put an end to his words.

Tang Yu's handsome face sank instantly, and his eyes dimmed a bit.

Li Yan didn't care, nor would she care.

"If it's okay, please go out first, I want to take a bath." She said calmly.

However, Tang Yu remained motionless.

Li Yan frowned, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, but directly lifted the quilt, got out of bed in front of him, and went straight to the bathroom.

"Li Yan!"

There was a sudden sound, as if holding back restraint.

The man hugged her from behind.

very tight.

Li Yan couldn't break free, and she didn't break free either, she still asked very calmly: "Is there anything else?"

She paused.

"If you want to use this to get revenge on me, or to mock me, feel free," she said casually, "if you want to use this to make me follow you and keep me, then forget it."

"Even if the person I ran into at noon was not you but another man, if something like this happened, there would be no other result."

Word by word, exceptionally clear.