Suddenly, the door of Mu Zhengyan's master bedroom was knocked open from outside.

Ning Xi was startled.

Then, all the lights in the bedroom were turned on, and in an instant, the whole bedroom was as bright as day.

What followed was Teng Ran's murderous aura.

Ning Xi looked back with this horrifying murderous aura and saw Zhan Hanjue standing on the edge of the door with a gloomy face. His eyes glancing at Mu Zhengyan were like ice that had not melted for thousands of years... Ning Xi hadn't seen Zhan Hanjue's expression for a long time, especially when he was still facing Mu Zhengyan.

"husband?"

Ning Xi couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart. He had a very bad premonition and said as a peace talker: "Why do you look at your cousin like this? Is something wrong?

Today is his birthday. Grandma is rarely so happy. Calm down.”

When Mu Zhengyan saw Zhan Hanjue full of anger, he guessed the cause and effect.

The thin lips were pulled up with a ray of air flowing in the flowing... "Hey, it seems you still know it."

"Mu Zhengyan, I'm useless to think you are a brother and play with us all like monkeys. You can really do it!"

Every word is almost squeezed out from the cracks in Zhan Hanjue's teeth.

When he saw that Ruan Round and Ning Xi's eyebrows were similar that day, he was still suspicious.

Until tonight, Ache sorted out all the clues he found.

Tang Chunyan is indeed a widow and has indeed given birth to a daughter... But her daughter is still well-raised by Mu Zhengyan's men in the countryside! There is no need to guess who the Ruan Ruan in the Mu Family Manor is, right?

Mu Zhengyan's attitude at this moment represents the truth! It was him who stole his and Ning Xi's daughter! They have always guessed like headless flies, who stole his daughter, maybe he was the enemy of the father-in-law in the country F in politics?

It may also be Yincheng's old enemy, Mr. Zheng, but he never expected that the murderer who stole the child would be hidden beside them.

He is still one of Ning Xi’s closest people! Ning Xi was confused and asked anxiously: “What are you talking about?”

Why can't she understand a single sentence?

Zhan Hanjue suppressed the anger of killing and said to Ning Xi: "You go down first, Mu Zhengyan and I have a few words to say, and we will come to you after the talk."

"No, please make it clear. What does cousin think of you as a monkey..." Ning Xi asked relentlessly, staring at Mu Zhengyan again: "Cousin, he won't say you!"

Mu Zhengyan was even more shameless and told Ning Xi the truth directly, and was also unwilling to tell Ning Xi the truth... He knew that it would be one thing that would not be concealed for long.

It's another thing to say it bluntly.

Of course, the deepest reason is that he is unwilling to admit the reason he did that, which is ridiculous. When he had that idea, he even felt like he was crazy.

He actually wanted to use Ruolin's disappearance to cause global news to spread, and to force Qiao Xinan from a certain corner to appear... He knew that she cared about this friendship with Ning Xi the most.

"Xiaoxixi, go down first and talk to grandma."

Mu Zhengyan approached Ningxi Road bitterly.

Of course Ning Xi didn't want to leave, but at this time, Zhang Liu called her downstairs, and seemed to be quite anxious.

Ning Xi had no choice but to leave for the time being... she thought to herself that she must ask the matter clearly later.

Little did he know that the moment she left, after Zhan Hanjue locked the bedroom door, his five fingers clenched into a fist and swung Mu Zhengyan's handsome and evil face... The air brought a strong wind, which showed how powerful it was! Mu Zhengyan did not dodge, and was hit by Zhan Hanjue's punch straight. The handsome right face immediately showed a bruise fist mark, which made him gasp in pain.

Before he could relieve the pain, Zhan Hanjue swung his fist again and fell towards him.

A dark look flashed in Mu Zheng's eyes, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it, took off his dark suit jacket, and said to Zhan Hanjue: "You want to fight, right?"

OK, I will have a good fight with you!"

Zhan Hanjue sneered: "This is what you asked for!"

After a brief silence, the two of them got entangled together, fists to the flesh, the tense muscles bulged, and hot sweat dripped down the forehead along the strong face line into the collarbone, and then disappeared into their chests.

The white shirt was wet with sweat and pressed against the honey-colored skin... Under the light, the two of them were breathing rapidly, but no one was willing to let anyone go.

...Ning Xi arrived downstairs and it turned out that Mrs. Mu wanted to take a few photos with her.

I happened to hire a professional photographer and planned to take a family photo.

At this moment, Mu Zhengyan didn't come down, so Old Mrs. Mu wanted to take the opportunity to take a few more photos with Ning Xi. The photos in her room were from half a year ago, and she could have changed a batch.

Baby and Xiao Yeye entered the country, one with Mrs. Mu on the left and the other one, she was holding a soft little soft in her arms. Compared with the two people who were tense upstairs, the atmosphere downstairs was full of harmony and warmth.

Half an hour has passed since I took the photo.

The servant was preparing to serve the food and reminded him that he could ask Mu Zhengyan to go downstairs to have a meal.

"I'll call my cousin, you're here to accompany my grandma."

Ning Xi volunteered to go upstairs and call people.

When he opened the door, a very faint smell of blood filled the tip of his nose with the whirlwind of the convective wind. Ning Xi's face changed slightly. When he looked closely, he found that Zhan Hanjue and Mu Zhengyan were both lying on the ground, with a distance of about half a meter between them, and his strong chests were undulating violently.

Both of them had colorful faces, their noses were blue and swollen, and there seemed to be a few wisps of blood on the corner of Mu Zhengyan's mouth.

The sofa and coffee table in the bedroom were all in a mess, and the ground was covered with mess... "You... are you fighting?"

Ning Xi raised her lips and couldn't believe it.

Hearing the sound, Zhan Hanjue turned over and sat up, bent one leg slightly, and supported his other hand on his knee, sweat dripping down, wild and sexy: "It's okay."

"It's okay if you're covered in injuries?

Is it a matter of blood to flow into a river?"

Ning Xi saw the bruises on his face, exclaimed softly, and hurriedly took a towel and a medicine box to clean up his wounds.

She couldn't handle the internal injuries on her body, so she could only take a cotton swab and wipe the broken skin on his face with heartache. With the medicinal wine, she could even imagine the pain when the fight started.

"Does it hurt?"

She felt distressed and said angrily: "Okay, what are you fighting?"

Zhan Hanjue had no expression on his face, and his cruel eyes glared at Mu Zhengyan with angrily. He felt much more relieved when he fought, but he still had to remember what he should settle.

"Then I have to ask Mu Zhengyan what good things he did."

"Cousin, what did you do?"

Seeing that Mu Zhengyan did not refute, Ning Xi couldn't help but ask.

Mu Zhengyan stared at the young couple opposite him with envy, making him look more and more lonely: "It's nothing, I feel unhappy when I see you always show your love."

"..." Ning Xi angrily scolded: "Are you sick?"

"Yes, I'm sick."

Mu Zhengyan spread his limbs and stared at the blazing crystal chandelier above his head with a distracted look: "It's a pity that my medicine is gone."
Chapter completed!