After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

However, she only let out a short muffled grunt, and swallowed all the pain deep in her throat.

Her hand, which was all skinned, was still pressing on the car door, her voice was a little hoarse after enduring the pain, "Speak clearly."

At this time, Mu Xizhou's full attention was focused on her three injured fingers, and bright red blood was oozing from the broken skin.

He looked at the bright red blood, his eyes throbbing with uncontrollable irritability.

Almost as soon as Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and forced her into the car.

The second after the car was closed and locked, he said to Jiang Zhi, who was driving, "Go to the hospital."

When the tone fell, a woman pressed a certain annoyed tone from his ear, and said to him word by word:
"Speak clearly, what do you mean by my brother's death?"

Mu Xizhou looked at her bloodshot eyes, and said coldly: "I'm in a bad mood right now, and I'm not in the mood to tell you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Nansheng took a deep breath.

She looked away from his face and looked at the colorful street scene outside the car window for a while, the vision in her eyes became a little illusory, and the raging fire of the battle of death and longevity a year ago was replaying in her mind.

The fire was caused by a fireworks show.

It was she who told Zhan Changsheng that her New Year's resolution was to watch an unparalleled fireworks show.

Then, in order to prepare a wonderful fireworks ceremony for her, her elder brother was buried in the fireworks warehouse on New Year's Eve.

She remembered that one minute before the fireworks warehouse exploded, her elder brother pushed her out of the warehouse, and there were only two brothers and sisters in the warehouse.

……

At that time, when the police closed the case, they said that the dry weather and improper placement of fireworks caused the fireworks to explode.

In short, there was no doubt about the fireworks explosion case at the time.

However, Mu Xizhou told her now that there was something strange about this case?

Zhan Nansheng couldn't figure out if her elder brother was really murdered.

So, who could be the murderer behind the warehouse explosion?Who will it be?

In the Zhan family's ancestral house, it takes courage and enough wisdom to quietly create a firework accident that kills the famous son of the Zhan family.

Who will it be?
What is his or her motivation for doing so?
Seeking wealth and power?

If it is seeking wealth and seizing power, then it must be someone from the Zhan Mansion.

The people in the Kezhan mansion, except for her stepmother Lan Ying, who has this motive, no one else should.

And Lanying, a woman, is ambitious and wants to support her ineffective son to the throne, but she doesn't have the guts, let alone the guts and brains.

After much deliberation, Zhan Nansheng still couldn't figure it out.

She pulled her eyes back from the car window, and her gaze inadvertently fell on her three injured fingers, and the pain spread to all limbs and bones.

She tried to move her fingers.

Well, I can still move.

There should be no bone damage.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the injured hand was held by a man beside her.

Then, a slightly comfortable coolness came from the painfully swollen fingers.

The man was applying ointment to reduce swelling and blood stasis on her injured finger.

Zhan Nansheng didn't take her hand away, she waited for Mu Xizhou to apply the ointment to her wound completely, and said to him in a cold tone:

"What do you want, are you willing to talk to me about my brother?"

At this time, Mu Xizhou put the ointment back into the medicine box, wiped his fingers with a wet towel, and then said expressionlessly:
"I didn't say it. I'm in a bad mood now and I don't want to mention it."

Zhan Nansheng nodded and said:

"Well, please stop at the intersection ahead, and call me when you are in the mood, and I will be there whenever you want."

When the voice fell, the man let out a long, sarcastic laugh.

He glanced at her very lightly:
"It's really hard for you, Miss Zhan. Presumably in this world, Miss Zhan is willing to pull out the barbs all over her body. Except for Mo Ru, the only one left is your eldest brother Zhan Changsheng?"

Zhan Nansheng didn't take a stand on his words, she repeated her previous words: "Please stop at the intersection ahead..."

Mu Xizhou interrupted what she was going to say later:

"Although I'm in a bad mood, I'm easy to coax. Maybe you, Zhan Nansheng, put down your posture and give me Mu Xizhou a soft bone, so I'll talk about it when I'm happy?"

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng bit his back teeth.

She licked her dry lips, looked at him for a while, and said with a sneer:

"Tell me, besides the divorce, what do I need to do to make you happy?"

At this moment, Mu Xizhou's eyes fell on her face, looking at her flushed but unusually cold eyes, "Move back to Hongye Mansion."

Zhan Nansheng pursed her lips, and after calming down her great anger, she said in a cold voice: "Okay."

Mu Xizhou's words continued:
"Get rid of the idea of ​​divorce, otherwise you will never get any news from me."

Paused, emphatically added,

"Don't try to investigate this case in other ways. There will be no results. After all, the fire a year ago burned everything completely. Even if there were any clues, it would have been burned long ago."

Zhan Nansheng's throat moved slightly, and his fingers sank into his palm at this moment, until he dug out a sticky lump and felt a dense pain,
Only then did she hear her tone so faded that there was no ups and downs: "Okay."

Anyway, as long as she got the clues she wanted, she would still fight the divorce lawsuit.

Just a temporary compromise.

She has persisted in this marriage that has nothing to do with love for two years, and it doesn't matter if she endures it for a while longer.

Zhan Nansheng thought to himself, and then said to Mu Xizhou: "But, I also have conditions."

When Mu Xizhou saw that she was finally willing to compromise on the divorce, the restlessness and uneasiness that had been entrenched in his heart finally dissipated a little.

His cold eyes also gradually returned to a temperature that was close to warmth.

He said softly: "You say."

Zhan Nansheng said:

"I don't want to see Mu Xiangwan dangling under my nose anymore. I don't care whether you send her out of the country or out of the capital, as long as she doesn't jump around in front of my eyes, that's fine."

Mu Xiangwan humiliated him at Fu Mansion tonight.

Naturally, he would not keep her in the capital again.

Staying in the capital, not to mention embarrassment, his grandmother, Mrs. Mu, will definitely not let Mu Xiangwan go.

There is no unreasonable hatred in this world.

The reason why his grandma hated Mu Xiangwan so much was because Mu Xiangwan's mother had seduced his uncle before she was alive, and caused his uncle to suffer from a willow disease.

In short, Mu Xiangwan couldn't stay in the capital anymore.

So, after Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, Mu Xizhou hummed, "Okay."

Zhan Nansheng's words continued:
"Tonight, I have made Fu's mansion lose face. Fu Huaijin will definitely trouble me. I don't want that brainless mentally handicapped to bother me. You have to help me solve Fu Huaijin's mentally handicapped."