Lan Qianhao's hand, who was packing things, suddenly froze. He turned his head and looked at the girl movie at the door.

"Will you miss me?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Lan Chunian blinked her eyes and nodded seriously, "Yes! I would be very uncomfortable without you at home." Lan

Qian Hao's eyes were flowing with a deep luster, and he was guessing and analyzing what kind of feelings this girl thought of him in her movie.

"How much do you miss me?" Lan Qianhao pretended to ask casually, but he cared in his heart.

Lan Chunian pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course I miss you very much! Brother, do you really have to move to the villa?"

Lan Qianhao thought of his parents' insistence, and he sighed, "We must move over. If you miss me, you can come and see me!"

Really? Then can I move over and live with you!" Lan Chunian pursed her red lips and smiled very much. Lan was looking forward to it.

Qian Hao's handsome face froze for a few seconds, and he refused firmly, "No, you can't move here."

Why? When you bought a villa before, didn’t you leave me a room? I like the decoration of that room very much! I want to live there." Lan Chunian asked curiously.

Qian Hao's tone was a little cold and hard, "No, it's just not possible, there's no reason."

"Bad brother, Ignore you." Lan Chunian cursed childishly and turned around and left.

Lan Qianhao looked at her back helplessly and continued to pack up his things.

In a teahouse in the city center, in a very secret box, two waitresses left after making tea.

At the same time, Qiao Huiyang and his assistant Li Da were sitting in the private room.

Mr. Qiao, you have guided this matter to Chairman Qiao. It seems that Qiao Muze will definitely give up and not investigate." Li Da praised.

It was Qiao Huiyang's gaze, but it was not so relaxed. "Don't underestimate my nephew's ability too much. I can scare him for a while, nor can I scare him for too long. With Zhuang Nuannuan by his side, if Zhuang Nuannuan still has solemn evidence in his hand, then this matter will be directed at him.

Qiao Muze is so smart. This time he guided him to doubt his father, and he was also a dangerous move. When one day Qiao Muze knew the truth, he would know that his purpose was impure."

What should I do? I read the news that Qiao Muze and Zhuang Nuannuan have already lived together, and maybe they will get married in the future."

"If this matter is not resolved properly, it will always be a stone in the heart. The most important thing now is that we cannot let the possible evidence in Zhuang Nuannuan's hands appear. We must separate them." Qiao Huiyang's eyes flashed with a dark murderous intent.

For his style of conduct, only dead people will not threaten him.

"Mr. Qiao, what should we do now? Do you have a way to get Qiao Muze to leave Zhuang Nuannuan?"

"I have talked with my brother and sister-in-law, hoping to give him a good marriage. However, Qiao Muze has had his own opinions since he was a child. I don't think he will listen to the order of the marriage at home."

Da poured him a cup of tea and comforted him, "Mr. Qiao, don't worry too much now. At present, Qiao Muze dares not investigate this matter in depth, because he is also afraid that after the investigation, he will find that it was his father who killed Zhuang Nuannuan's parents, which can at least slow down for a while."

Zhuang Nuannuan must not stay in this world. I shouldn’t have been lenient back then. I wanted her to survive. I thought she was a little girl and would not threaten me. Now it seems that I was a big mistake. This girl has seriously threatened me now." The murderous intent in Qiao Huiyang became stronger.

Yes, if you have any instructions, I will do everything I can to do." Li Da obeyed the order."

Don't worry for the time being, we have to wait for the opportunity to come. Now, we have to hold on to Zhuang Nuannuan's every move. Even her company's work situation is best to find out clearly. Whenever there is a suitable opportunity, we should start immediately."

Yes! I will arrange this to go into the company to find out the situation.”

Qiao Huiyang was always worried, and he did this matter with his brother's hiding it. If one day the elder brother said it through, Qiao Muze would immediately understand his trick.

Before this, one problem must be solved, that is, Zhuang Nuannuan.

If Zhuang Nuannuan is dead, Qiao Muze has no doubts, he can't find any evidence. He did that thing so secretly back then, except for Zhuang Yanming, who died, only his confidants.

And he won all his confidants around him and would not blame him.

The afternoon sun shines on the balcony of the villa. On the balcony on the third floor, Qiao Muze made a cup of tea and sat on the sofa to rest. There was a book next to him, but at this moment, he couldn't see it at all.

There were many things in his mind, one by one, and he was thinking carefully. Now, he was indeed afraid to touch the case four years ago. He was afraid that if he looked at it carefully, it really had something to do with his father.

If this is true, there will be an irreconcilable hatred between him and Zhuang Nuannuan, and I am afraid she will hate him for the rest of her life.

In the past, he didn't think this girl was so special. It was just something that happened recently. He found that his concern for her and his thoughts were changing.

It seems that I fell in love with this girl at some point.

I have a feeling of reluctant to let go.

Qiao Muze's heart was full of contradictions at this moment. The uncle's hint tone meant that he must have known about the matter back then.

Mu Ze suddenly wanted to find this uncle, maybe he could learn more about the inside story of that year from him, which would get the truth faster than if he investigated it step by step.

Mu Ze picked up his cell phone and found a number that he didn't contact often, which was Qiao Huiyang's cell phone number.

He walked towards his room, closed the door, and pulled out Qiao Huiyang's number.

At this moment, Qiao Huiyang was drinking tea with his assistant in the tea room.

We were also talking about this matter, and suddenly Qiao Huiyang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, sneering, "Joe Muze called me."

That must be because he wants to get what happened to you from Mr. Qiao." Li Da guessed.

Huiyang knew that he couldn't avoid answering, so he reached out to take it, "Hey, Muze! Is there anything wrong?"

Uncle, I want to ask you something," Qiao Muze said directly.

"Oh! What's the matter?" Qiao Huiyang pretended to be curious.

"The last time you were at my house, when I left, I wanted to ask, is the death of Zhuang Yanming related to my father? Do you know what happened back then?" Qiao Muze kept calm and patiently asking.

Huiyang immediately pretended not to remember, "What did I say? I have a bad memory recently, I don't remember it very much."

You said that six years ago, the company had an economic crisis. Zhuang Yanming might have conducted a tax avoidance incident on my father. What time period was it?" Qiao Muze asked clearly.

Huiyang's face changed, and Qiao Muze was indeed chasing without giving up. His tone couldn't help but become a little serious, "Muze, you'd better not look at these past things again. As long as you know, everything you have now is created by your father. No matter what he has done, as his son, you must protect him, respect him, and stop guessing about his past things."

Qiao Muze held the hand of the phone tightly and couldn't help but clench it. So, is it really related to his father?"

Can you tell me the specific incident? " Qiao Muze asked again."

Muze, don’t I understand enough? Your father is now enjoying his old age and is loving to your mother until he grows old. Do you still want to send him to prison in his later years?" Qiao Huiyang couldn’t help but intimidate him. He knew that Qiao Muze was a filial son.

Qiao Muze listened to this sentence and his eyebrows tightened a little, "Okay, thank you uncle for your warning, I understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, but he became more and more curious about the incident back then. What did Zhuang Yanming do to hide the account for his father?

What made him die before his father feel at ease?

In the room, Qiao Huiyang put down his phone, but his face became tense. "Joe Muze still refused to give up and check it down, he was simply ungrateful."

"Mr. Qiao, what should I do now?"
Chapter completed!