Mu Qingge told Gu Xiuye ​​what he found.

Only then did Gu Xiuye ​​quietly heave a sigh of relief.

"Row."

Anyway, he lived in Mu Qingge's apartment, and he had plenty of time to spend with each other, and he didn't care about the little time to talk about work.

Until the day of Hua Xiangrong Jewelry Exhibition.

Because it was the first jewelry exhibition and it was chosen to be in a relatively private place like Hot Spring Villa, Mu Qingge didn't hand out invitations to many people.

But in order to let the noble ladies see Hua Xiangrong more, Mrs. Chen chose Hua Xiangrong for the dinner in the future, and also sent many invitations to the noble ladies in the circle.

It just so happened that Mrs. Lu was the invitation from Mrs. Chen.

She brought a driver with her, but the driver was only allowed to move around the parking lot, not even the infield.

Mrs. Lu stuffed him with a lot of cash, and repeatedly urged: "You must find a chance to go in. I have also shown you the photos. You must not find the wrong person!"

The driver raised his eyebrows, as if he was determined to win: "Don't worry, I'm absolutely reliable in my work."

He smiled lowly at Mrs. Lu again: "Then what did you promise me?"

"Of course I will do what I say! I only let you stab me, and you don't need to do the rest. After the owner forgives, you won't be in prison for long."

Mrs. Lu was afraid that staying here would arouse other people's suspicions, so she hurriedly replied, opened the car door and walked down.

Not long after Mrs. Lu left, the driver also tiptoed out of the parking lot.

Xu Xiaoran stood by Mu Qingge's side, her figure recovered like that of someone who had given birth.

"Why didn't Tangtang bring it here?"

Tangtang is the nickname of Xu Xiaoran and Chen Zehao's daughter, and her first name is Chen Ling, which means that she came to them like an elf.

"Auntie took it, she is too young to go out."

Mu Qingge always felt that Xu Xiaoran had changed, but couldn't tell what had changed: "Are you really divorced from Chen Zehao?"

"kindness."

The first thing Xu Xiaoran did when he came out of the hospital was to make an appointment with Chen Zehao, drove straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and applied for a divorce certificate.

Chen Zehao also stayed for a long time, but Xu Xiaoran's mind had been made up, so he could only get a divorce certificate and gave Xu Xiaoran the custody of Tangtang.

When Xu Xiaoran mentioned Chen Zehao, there was no wave in his eyes, as if he was a stranger.

Seeing Xu Xiaoran like this, Mu Qingge was a little scared.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Xu Xiaoran urged Mu Qingge to greet the others, and she huddled in a corner, playing with her phone boredly.

Mu Qingge looked back at Xu Xiaoran step by step, suppressed the worries in his heart, and dealt with the people who came to the jewelry exhibition.

When it was almost time, after arranging people to sit in the garden, all the lights were adjusted and music started.

The wide-open model was an internationally renowned model borrowed from Philo. As soon as she came out, everyone present exclaimed.

This is the first time for this model to take the national style route, and it is very suitable, and there is no strange feeling at all.

After the catwalk was over, everyone dispersed.

Such an occasion is almost a place for the upper class to communicate and cooperate, and the eyes of the ladies are really on the jewelry.

Madam Chen introduced Mu Qingge to the ladies one by one as if she had found a treasure.

Because Mrs. Chen took her with her personally, and Gu Xiuye ​​said in public that she would hang up with you intimately with Mu Qingge, the noble ladies naturally dare not underestimate her.

One by one, they were kind and treated her like their own daughter.

Although Mrs. Lu was reluctant, she still got together among a bunch of noble ladies, laughing and agreeing together.

"Congratulations." Mo Jingchen walked to Mu Qingge's side and said with a smile.

Hearing Mo Jingchen's voice, Mu Qingge looked at him vigilantly, took a step back, and kept a safe distance from him.

Madam Chen saw that she was so vigilant, and also knew the relationship between Mo Jingchen and her, so she asked softly, "Do you need my help?"

"You talk to the ladies, it doesn't matter to me."

After Mrs. Chen went away a little, Mu Qingge's face suddenly darkened: "Why are you here?"

Mo Jingchen softened his attitude, and said in a gentle tone: "The Mo family can get the invitation."

"I've thought about the things you told me before, maybe I'm really too paranoid."

"Maybe it's because you've been by my side for so many years. I'm not used to you leaving suddenly. Can you give me some time?"

While listening to his words, Mu Qingge frowned more and more.

"so what?"

Mo Jingchen was so stunned by her rhetorical question, he glanced in the direction of Mrs. Lu.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Qingge followed his gaze, but found nothing.

But in the next second, a man came straight to her with a dagger in his hand and rushed towards her.

"Be careful!" Mo Jingchen exclaimed, and threw himself in front of Mu Qingge, abruptly blocking the stabbing knife from the man.

The security guards also reacted, threw the assailant man, and tied his hands behind his back.

Gu Xiuye ​​went to talk to others for a while, and then heard the news that Mu Qingge had been murdered.

He was so anxious that he ran to Mu Qingge's side at the fastest speed.

"Qing Ge! How are you?!"

"Is there anything wrong!"

Mu Qingge's lips trembled violently, and his fingertips pointed at Mo Jingchen who was lying in a pool of blood, his voice trembling violently: "He... called an ambulance!"

Gu Xiuye ​​signaled Qin Mian to deal with Mo Jingchen's affairs, he hugged Mu Qingge tightly in his arms, and patted her on the back in a comforting manner.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Mu Qingge felt the familiar and warm embrace, tears could no longer be held back, and she kept on crying.

Wrapping tightly around Gu Xiuye's neck, he buried his face in it, sobbing uncontrollably.

This change forced the termination of the jewelry exhibition that was going on smoothly.

Zhou Shuang apologized one by one and sent the guests away.

"Check it out for me!" Gu Xiuye ​​said with red eyes and a hoarse voice.

If Mo Jingchen hadn't happened to be beside Mu Qingge, the knife would have entered Mu Qingge's body.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if Mu Qingge was really injured.

Mo Jingchen covered his wound, and looked at Mu Qingge with hazy eyes.

Mu Qingge's figure gradually became blurred before his eyes until he lost consciousness.

There was still a slight smile on his lips.

Mu Qingge's frightened mood slowly eased, and he sobbed and asked about Mo Jingchen's situation.

"He's fine, don't worry."

Gu Xiuye ​​felt very uncomfortable when she heard that she asked about Mo Jingchen's situation as soon as she heard it.

But Mo Jingchen saved her from being hurt by blocking the knife, so it was appropriate to ask him about his situation.

But Mu Qingge watched the dagger stab into his lower abdomen, the entire dagger almost went into his body, and blood gushed out, the scene was extremely terrifying.

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