Su Huizi pointed at Mu Qingyu, glaring with tearful eyes, "If you did this, then you are a fool! She might have been locked up in there for a few days, but the police would definitely follow the vine and touch her.

I found you! Idiot!"

After Su Huizi finished cursing, she shook the bag in her hand and ran angrily to the floor-to-ceiling window. Carrying Mu Qingyu on her back, she raised her hand to wipe the tears seeping out of the corners of her eyes...

Mu Qingyu's hands tightly grasped the armrests of the chair, and the blue veins on the back of his hands popped out. His body leaning on the chair was tense, like a bow about to shoot out an arrow at any time, more like a cheetah holding back its anger.

, the black eyes were tightly focused, and the undercurrent was surging.

"Let's go." It took him a long time to utter these three words.

Su Huizi turned around and saw his extremely forbearing expression. She smiled coldly and said, "You still don't dare to come forward to clarify the facts for An Yurou, do you?"

"Don't worry about this."

"She is my sister..."

"I know!" Mu Qingyu suddenly stood up, but as soon as he straightened his chest, he staggered and almost fell. Su Huizi was shocked and subconsciously reached out to help him, but he had already put his hands on the table, hanging down.

The sweat on his forehead dripped onto the black table, "You can go."

He seemed to have used a lot of effort to say these three words.

Su Huizi looked at his hands and frowned in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"Walk!"

"Okay, I'm excited today, but I won't ignore her." After saying that, Su Huizi walked over and opened the office door.

"Bang!" As soon as the door closed, Mu Qingyu's shoulders collapsed and he fell backwards...

Seeing Su Huizi leaving, Fan Lili walked into the president's office. Mu Qingyu was not there. She ran behind the desk in surprise and saw him lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands and his whole body shaking. She rushed over to help him in horror.

Asking him, "Yu, Yu, do you have a headache?"

Mu Qingyu's face was pale, the veins on his forehead were pulsing, and his dark eyes were filled with confusing mist. When he saw Fan Lili, his thick eyelashes dropped, and he gritted his teeth and pushed her away hard.

After getting up, he held his chest and took two steps, but staggered and fell again. He knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground and sweat dripped from his forehead.

In her blurry eyes, she seemed to see An Yurou with tears in her eyes, shut in the iron gate.

She was helpless and looked out the door sadly, her eyes full of desolation and hope...

"Yu!" Fan Lili rushed up to him again, hugging his shoulders with both hands, with a sad expression and a cry in a low voice, "Don't be angry with me, I will take you to the hospital."

"Go away! Don't touch me!" Mu Qingyu frowned and waved her away.

When he got up again, he staggered towards the lounge, "Bang!" Then he slammed the door hard, and Fan Lili clenched her fists, anxious, angry and sad.

Is this man desperate for his life? What is he thinking? What is he going to do?

When Du Ziteng arrived at the police station, he didn't see An Yurou or An Yanan. When he came out, his cell phone rang and Fan Lili's voice was sharp and powerful, "Get back here!"

Du Ziteng was startled, "Where are you going?" His mind was so confused that he followed her.

"company!"

Since Mu Qingyu ignores him, only Du Ziteng can take good care of him.

After making the call, Fan Lili walked out of the president's office and returned to her seat. She cleared the table, handed a piece of information to Cao Ziqing, then silently picked up her bag, put on her sunglasses and left the company.

When Du Ziteng rushed back to the company, Mu Qingyu was lying on the wicker chair in the lounge, half-closing his eyes, staring sadly at the sky outside the window.

The sky was gray, with no blue in sight. Occasionally, a white cloud appeared. After a while, black clouds came from both sides, and the white cloud was swallowed up again.

It's getting cold, and Mu Qingyu's feet feel a little cold.

"Young Master." Du Ziteng walked to him and sat down. He saw that his hand on his waist was holding the phone tightly and a bottle of medicine was placed on the small round table next to him.

It was a bottle of painkillers that he kept with him all year round.

"Did you see her?" Mu Qingyu slowly turned his head. Seeing that Du Ziteng looked lonely and sad, he turned his head again and closed his eyes gently.

"The police don't allow outsiders to visit. They say the decision is made by the superiors."

The corner of Mu Qingyu's lips tilted slightly, seeming to be sarcastic and angry. He raised his hand and put the phone on his chest. Du Ziteng blinked and was about to say something when the phone rang. Mu Qingyu heard the ringtone and stopped him.

He stood up straight.

"It's me, Mr. Liao." His voice was soft and urgent, his black eyes flashed, as if he was suddenly on stimulants.

The person on the other side didn't know what they said, but Mu Qingyu's complexion slowly improved. His frown relaxed, he smiled softly, and said two words, "Thank you!"

Seeing the soothing expression on his master's face, Du Ziteng immediately asked happily: "Young Master, what good news is there from Master Liao?"

Mu Qingyu put down his cell phone without making a sound. He ordered a cup of tea and drank a few sips before saying, "We'll wait for the news tomorrow. You can call me and tell my wife that I won't be going back."

"Where are you going?"

"Tell her that I want to be alone for a while and I don't feel well."

"Okay." Du Ziteng walked out...

Liao family villa.

Liao Zhifan was sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his hand. After he finished talking to Mu Qingyu on the phone, he picked up the newspaper on the coffee table and read it again, then threw it to the ground and hummed, "Damn paparazzi, hurt me.

I have wronged the two brothers!"

Alas, it was true that these two brothers just wanted to beat them up, but when they heard that the girl was the woman that their son liked, they actually hit her hard.

Fortunately, they are all loyal and will bear any crime on their own, but he, Master Liao, has to be loyal and must solve their worries.

"Master Liao?" Uncle Xiao, the butler beside him, came over.

"Are you done with A Niu and Amao?"

"It's done, their family members have gone to the south, and the money has arrived in their account."

"Then let them have a good meal tonight and find some women to accompany them. Let them rest assured that I, Master Liao, will not treat them badly."

"yes."

After Uncle Xiao left, Liao Zhifan took a few puffs of cigarette and picked up another newspaper with his toes. He looked at a photo on it and murmured to himself, "Such a beautiful girl, no wonder Will is lovesick."

, It’s a pity that I have been wronged.”

After flipping through a page, he was so angry that he slapped the newspaper on the coffee table. "I'm tired of living. The girl my son likes dares to write random things."

After speaking, he frowned again, scratched his scalp irritably, and muttered to himself, "This matter... This matter is not reliable. Boss Mu still likes this girl. He doesn't want tens of billions of land...

Is it for her?"

Liao Zhifan leaned on the sofa, thinking about what he saw at the engagement scene that day, and then made a land transaction with Mu Qingyu. Today he received another urging call from Mu Qingyu asking him to "wipe his butt" quickly... After contacting him, he felt

This Boss Mu should be doing it for that little girl.
Chapter completed!