divorce?Think beautifully!

After seeing off Fang Yan, the smile on Jiang Jiang's face fell, his face was calm and thoughtful.

She raised her hand and tapped her head, feeling a little annoyed, she drank too much today, not only her brain is not good, but her eyes are also not very good, she can't see clearly the expression in the man's eyes just now.

What is the kindness that jumps out from the bottom of my heart, and the sudden quickening of the heartbeat?

Jiang Jiang stood by the side of the road for a long time, and only turned back when he felt that his mind was clearer.

I don't want to have another person in the tea room.

"Why did you suddenly hurt your hand?" Chu Mingkun half-kneeled on one side, and helped Mu get medicine.

The man smiled slightly, and his tone was gentle: "It's not serious, the tea is not hot. Although I can't see it, I know it is at most a little bit red."

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were still wrapped in bandages, but the corners of his lips were extremely soft, as he comforted the young man in front of him, "Don't worry, be good."

Chu Mingkun frowned, a little angry, and after applying the medicine to the wound, he sat aside and stopped talking, quite a bit angry.

This man had just finished the operation, and he was discharged from the hospital not long after, and his body was still weak.

Jiang Jiang stepped in and smiled, "Master, I sent you away."

Mu De responded, covered his lips and coughed lightly, "Did you...find anything?"

Jiang Jiang bit his lip, narrowed his eyes, thoughtful, "I drank a little wine at noon, and I felt a little dizzy, but... I deliberately exposed the crescent moon pendant, Fang Yan really looked wrong."

"Master," she sat closer and looked up at Mu De, "You said... am I really the youngest daughter of the Fang family? But when I was eating with Chu Heng today, I actually looked at him from Chu Heng. Arrived at the Crescent Moon Pendant."

After all, Jiang Jiang has a professional background, and his investigative ability is extraordinary, but Chu Heng's background... is clear, she can't be Chu Heng's younger sister!

So when she came up just now, knowing the relationship between Fang Yan and Chu Heng, she quickly figured it out in her heart.

Perhaps, Fang Yan took it as a token of love and handed it to Chu Heng.

"A little girl died in the Fang family many years ago," Mu De smiled calmly, "It was burned to death. It is said that the fire was extremely large, but after the fire, the little girl disappeared."

"You said this person——you want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die, but the little girl who died didn't even see the bones, only the clothes that were burned to pieces, and you——the age is just right superior."

Chu Mingkun sat on the side, originally sullen, but watched the two talking, and after listening for a long time, he understood it, and said in surprise, "You mean... Jiang Jiang is Fang Yan's younger sister?"

This... This is too magical. The little girl of the Fang family is said to have died in that fire long ago, not to mention... she was only ten years old back then, even if she didn't die, how did she escape?

"I'm not sure," Mu De stretched out his hand, groping towards Chu Mingkun's direction, "It's just that all signs point to this, but what the truth is, we can only know the truth after Jiang Jiang recovers his memory."

Chu Mingkun's heart softened in the end, he leaned closer to hold Mu De's cold hand, warmed it in his palm, and sighed softly, "Why are you bothering? Why did you go to this muddy water?"

It wasn't until he realized that the young man was holding him back that Mu De breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and said in a weak voice, "After all, you are from the Chu family, and Jiang Jiang also has some entangled connections with the Fang family. This muddy water... I Can you still escape?"

Chu Mingkun lowered his eyes, sighed, feeling sorry for this person, "Thank you for your hard work."

After all, Mu De was weak, and he felt tired after a while. Chu Mingkun carried him to the bedroom to rest, and Jiang Jiang left.

Although she didn't have much idea of ​​"family" these years, she was curious about her own life experience.

Who is she, where is she from, who else is in the family, but are there any parents and relatives alive?

Jiang Jiang touched the crescent moon pendant on his neck, thoughtful.

Chu Heng went home and slept all afternoon.

I drank a little wine with Jiang Jiang at noon. He was really sleepy, so he ran home and fell asleep until night fell when he was woken up by something.

"Uh... Ah... Ah Choo!"

What... what is it!Furry, Chu Xiaoheng closed his eyes, raised his hand, scratched his nose, and turned around.

But then, something came up suddenly, heavy, and a huge paw stuck to his face. Chu Heng sneezed loudly, and was immediately woken up by the pressure.

"Oh... what... what is it?"

Chu Heng was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. He suddenly opened his eyes and met a big dog's face.

"Fuck..."

Sticking out her tongue, her paws were pressed against Chu Heng's face. The whole big one was lying on Chu Heng's body, and the hot air sprayed on his face, making it stinky.

No wonder it feels heavy!

"Are you crazy?" Chu Heng gasped under the pressure, rolled his big eyes, finally kicked this guy off, lay weakly on the bedside, and pointed at it, "You you you... who told me Are you in my bed? Are you crazy? Stupid dog! Stinky dog!"

"Aww...Wow!"

With a light figure, Mianmian shook her head on the carpet, and threw herself to the side of the bed again, with her front paws off the ground, pawing on the bed.

"What are you doing? Hey, hey! You crushed me to death."

Chu Heng sat up, rubbed his chest, coughed a few times, and muttered: "What are you doing? You're like a ghost all day long, coming up to my bedside. You really...don't recognize life."

Mianmian stepped forward and bit his clothes, pulling them out vigorously.

"What's the matter? Where do you want me to go with you?"

Chu Heng scratched his head, rubbed his limp dog's head, and asked doubtfully, "Your master is back?"

Mianmian let out a "wow", shook her head, and hummed twice, a little unconvinced, but still took two steps and turned to look at Chu Heng.

Chu Heng was wearing pajamas, scratched his grass-like hair, stepped on slippers and followed it out.

When Mianmian walked to the door of the study, she stopped moving, pacing up and down, wagging her tail, and kept looking at Chu Heng.

Chu Xiaoheng rubbed his eyes, pointed inside, "Is your master inside?"

There were a few "woo hoo" sounds, a little excited.

"You mean to let me in?" Chu Xiaoheng pointed at himself, incredulous, "Why don't you go in? Don't dare?"

Mianmian rubbed the dog's head against him, looking a little flattering.

"Oh, I'm going?" Chu Heng knocked on its forehead, "You dare not go in by yourself, let me go in?"

This guy is like this every time, why don't he move forward, he is born... he let himself be in the front, and he hides in the back, really——

Chu Heng muttered a few words angrily, and nodded his dog's head, "Go in and go in, you wait until you turn around and I'll settle the score with you!"