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Because Huo Yun was unwilling to help him, Mo Jingchen could only find a way by himself.

He found a private detective to find out who Mu Qingge had come into contact with these days and where he had been.

However, at the end of the investigation, the private detective found nothing.

This made Mo Jingchen a little confused.

Could it be that he really made a fuss out of a molehill?
hospital.

Mu Qingge came to the ward very punctually again with a cup of chicken soup.

"The doctor said that you can leave the hospital in a few days."

She put the chicken soup on the small table, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a business card under Mo Jingchen's cell phone.

But she pretended she didn't see anything, and sat down by the bed.

"This chicken is a black-bone chicken specially bought by Aunt Zhang. It is very nutritious. You should try it quickly."

Mo Jingchen didn't realize that Mu Qingge had seen the business card pressed under his mobile phone, so he raised his hand to take the spoon she handed over.

But Mu Qingge pretended to be careless, and swept Mo Jingchen's phone to the ground, along with the business card.

She quickly squatted down, returned the phone to Mo Jingchen, and put the business card into her pocket as quickly as possible.

"Excuse me, is your phone okay?"

Mo Jingchen casually threw the phone on the bedside table, shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong with his phone.

"That's good."

Mu Qingge pretended to be relieved, and waited for Mo Jingchen to finish drinking the chicken soup before quickly leaving the ward with the insulated box.

It was not until the car door was closed that Mu Qingge took out the business card from his pocket.

"private detective?"

She used her mobile phone to search for the private detective's information, and it really led her to find the private detective's address.

Mu Qingge frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the business card.

Who can Mo Jingchen find a private investigator to investigate?

Could it be her?
But it was useless for her to guess like this, so Mu Qingge handed the private detective's address to the driver and asked him to go to this place.

Just in case, Mu Qingge sent the private detective's address to Gu Xiuye.

She didn't know if this was a trap set by Mo Jingchen, so she was cautious and told Gu Xiuye ​​the information.

The private detective's address is in a rather dilapidated alley.

Searched according to the address written on the phone until Mu Qingge stopped at the door of an inconspicuous courtyard.

Mu Qingge raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

After a while, the sound of slippers kicking and tapping came from the courtyard.

The man opened the gate of the courtyard. After seeing Mu Qingge's face, his expression changed and he was about to close the door immediately.

"Eh!"

Fortunately, Mu Qingge was well prepared, put out his hand against the door, and squeezed in sideways.

The man was a little anxious and shouted: "Who are you?! How could you force your way into a private house?!"

"Who am I, don't you know very well?"

Mu Qingge walked into the courtyard and looked around.

In Yancheng, the courtyards in the second ring road are all priceless. It can be seen that he has piled up the entire courtyard and placed the sundries randomly. This is obviously his own house.

But what he was wearing, as well as his temperament, did not look like someone who could afford to buy this courtyard house.

Mu Qingge reckoned that this courtyard was passed down from his ancestors.

"I really don't know who you are, hurry out!"

Originally, Mu Qingge wanted to come and ask, and Mo Jingchen asked him to check who it was, but after seeing his expression, Mu Qingge didn't even need to ask any questions, and knew that Mo Jingchen must be checking her.

"What did Mo Jingchen ask you to check on me?"

Mu Qingge walked to the rattan chair and sat down, raised his chin and looked at the private detective.

The private detective's eyes flashed, and he turned his eyes away, avoiding Mu Qingge's gaze.

"What Mo Jingchen? Let's go! Don't get in the way here!"

Hearing the private detective's urging voice, Mu Qingge tensed his lips, and let out a light snort from his nose.

"There are one hundred thousand in here."

She took out a card from her bag, put it on the table and pushed it over.

Seeing the card on the table, the private detective stared blankly, remained silent for a while, and sat across from Mu Qingge.

"What do you want to know?"

Sure enough, he needed money very much.

If he had money, this courtyard house would not have been piled up like this.

"What did he ask you to check?"

"Check who you have met these days, what you have done, and where you have been."

The private detective answered very readily.

Mu Qingge nodded in satisfaction, and continued to ask, "What did you find?"

"Nothing was found."

He spread his hands, expressing great helplessness.

Seeing that he didn't lie, Mu Qingge nodded slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and replied, "What else?"

"He never looked for me."

This is true.

Ever since he finished his investigation, he found nothing. Mo Jingchen seemed to feel that he had lost all use value, so he never contacted him again.

"If he still comes to you, please tell me in time."

After Mu Qingge got the answer he wanted, he put the business card on the table.

Seeing that there were only three simple words "Mu Qingge" on the business card, the private detective knew that she was not simple at all.

It's someone he can't afford to offend.

"it is good."

"If you can tell me something, I will transfer money to this card."

Just as Mu Qingge was about to leave, there was a rush of footsteps at the door.

"Qing Song!"

It was Gu Xiuye.

As soon as he received Mu Qingge's text message, he rushed over to this alley in a hurry.

Seeing Mu Qingge standing intact in the courtyard, Gu Xiuye's hanging heart finally returned to its original position.

"How did you come?"

Seeing Gu Xiuye, Mu Qingge immediately softened the private detective's cold face a lot, and walked quickly to Gu Xiuye's side.

Gu Xiuye ​​grabbed her hand and said worriedly, "It's not because I'm worried about you."

"you……"

He raised his eyes, filled with icy chill.

Seeing Gu Xiuye's eyes full of coldness, the private detective hurriedly shook his head, expressing that it had nothing to do with him.

He was resting at home, but Mu Qingge suddenly barged in. How could he be blamed?

"The matter is settled, let's go out and talk."

Mu Qingge took his hand and walked outside.

After getting in the car, Mu Qingge explained: "Mo Jingchen has already begun to suspect me, but this private detective has found nothing, so he should not take any action for the time being."

"However, our actions must be accelerated."

The action Mu Qingge mentioned was about getting Huo Yun to leave the Huo Group.

Only when Huo Yun falls, Mo Jingchen will never be able to stand up again.

Moreover, Mo Jingchen must not be allowed to know the news now. If he knows it, it means that Huo Yun knows it too.