Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

"Auntie Joe." Mu Ling threw into her arms, as if a drowning man had grabbed the driftwood.

Mu Rongxuan thanked him symbolically, but looked somewhat disapproving.

He felt that this incident was just a child's naughty, even without Qiao Jingjia, he could completely solve it. Of course, it is more appropriate and convenient for Qiao Jingjia to come forward.

Mu Rongxuan thought to himself: Su Zi is dead, and now Qiao Jingjia is so eager to please Mu's family that he wants to turn over and become his wife.

...

To comfort Mu Ling, Qiao Jingjia followed Mu Zening upstairs to the room.

The room is still the same.

The picture of Su Zi is on the dressing table, with a faint smile, confident and firm eyes.

Qiao Jingjia looked at the picture silently.

Mu Zening opened the drawer, pulled out a few USB flash drives and handed them to her, "It's all here."

"Thank you." Qiao Jingjia recovered and hurriedly received her hand.

She took out the laptop from her bag, connected the USB flash drive, and frowned to check the contents.

Mu Zening asked her: "What are you looking for these days?"

"Well, some information about work..." Qiao Jingjia didn't find anything useful, and was a little disappointed. He unplugged the U disk and returned it to Mu Zening.

"Isn't there in the USB flash drive?" Mu Zening put the USB flash drive back. "She is used to using a laptop, and the data is delivered by mail. The USB flash drive is rarely used."

"Something went wrong with the computer." Qiao Jingjia thought for a while and asked him, "Zening, has anyone touched Sister Su's computer besides you?"

Mu Zening frowned, "No, why do you ask? Is there anything important in the computer?"

"No..." Qiao Jingjia grinned reluctantly, and replied casually, "It's just that the colleague from the archives department wants to file, I'm worried that there will be omissions."

Mu Zening did not ask any more.

Qiao Jingjia packed some old paper bags used by Su Zi and prepared to return to the procuratorate.

Mu Zening sent her away, and they happened to meet Murong Cheng, Mu Zi and Bai Wei who had returned at the door.

Witnessing her husband and other women in pairs, Mu Zi felt hot in her eyes and immediately lowered her head.

Someone refused to let her go.

Murong Cheng leaned over in her ear and said, "A few days after my sister-in-law died, my third brother was accompanied by a confidante. You said, if Sansao knew, would he jump from the ground with anger?"

Mu Zi stared at him angeredly, "Sansao was drowned. If you want to jump, you should jump out of the water."

She remembered how she had been soaking in the river, and she couldn't calm down, and deliberately made her voice a little louder: "It's been so long and I haven't found Sansao. I can't go into the soil for safety, Sansao is really pitiful!"

Mu Zening's face paled for a moment.

Qiao Jingjia beside him didn't look good.

"It's not that I didn't find it, but I didn't have time to find it. The third brother is very busy to save the Mu Group." Murong continued. The tone was a little nasty taunt, and his smile was even more evil.

He was satisfied with Mu Zi's reaction.

When Mu Zi saw Mu Zening, there was no heartbroken, no sorrow and anger, only full of disgust. This made Murong Cheng very happy.

Bai Wei frowned, feeling that his children were very disrespectful to the deceased when talking like this.

She whispered: "Bodhisattva bless, gods and ghosts are no strangers." Then she urged Murongcheng and Mu Zi: "Go back quickly."

When the three people left, Qiao Jingjia held Mu Zening's hand and calmed down: "Zening, don't blame yourself, the Qingjiang river is turbulent, there are many undercurrents under the river, and it’s hard to know where the body was washed away, you I've tried my best, Sister Su won't blame you for being alive in the sky."

Mu Zening stood stiff, and muttered blankly: "Is she really not going to blame me?... When I got married, I vowed to take good care of her, but now, I can't even let her into the land for safety, Jing Jia, I...I really regret..."