In everyone's sight, the commercial vehicle drove away quickly.
The property management and security guards are still trying to catch up and stop me, but where can I stop them?
Jiang Yiren breathed out slightly and turned to look at Mu Qian. He was about to ask her how she was doing, but she saw Mu Qian walking straight towards Wu Hao.
The expression on Mu Qian's face was extremely calm, as if she hadn't seen anything. She just bent down and looked at Wu Hao in the car: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Wu Hao shook his head, looked at Mu Qian's expression, and didn't ask any more questions.
After all, he had been following Mu Qian for a long time, coming and going to many places. At this moment, Mu Qian's expression was so calm that there was no trace of ripples in his expression, and even his eyes had lost their former look - the more this happened, the more it showed that
There is something on her mind.
At the same time, in the commercial car that was about to disappear as it drove around the corner, the driver kept looking solemnly at the movement behind him. After seeing nothing unusual, he looked back and seriously drove the car out of the community.
On this side, Jiang Yiren quickly dismissed the property management and security guards.
Mu Qian watched the property management and security guards leave, and then glanced in the direction of the exit of the community.
There, the commercial vehicle had already disappeared.
But some things never disappear.
After Wu Hao parked the car, he walked to Mu Qian and asked in a low voice: "Madam, is there something abnormal?"
Mu Qian clearly heard his question, but it was as if she hadn't. The expression on her face didn't change at all, let alone answer him.
Jiang Yiren came over later and asked with great interest: "How is it? Do you want to continue tonight?"
"No." Mu Qian came back to her senses and said slowly, "It's enough to bother you for two days."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yiren quickly asked with interest: "Then where are you going to continue your investigation? Do you want to bring me as a good helper?"
Mu Qian smiled slightly, looked at her, and answered with two words: "Home."
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At half past eleven, the driver of the Huo family's old house drove to the door of the villa to pick up Mu Qian.
Mu Qian and Wu Hao got into the car at the same time, and the car drove slowly towards the Huo family's old house.
The road is wide and smooth late at night, and there are not many vehicles coming and going, but there are also a lot of them, moving through the streets like flowing water.
And how many of those snow-white or blazing lights were directed at their car?
Mu Qian calmly looked outside the car, always silent.
Until the car returned to the Huo family's old house.
Mu Qian pushed the door open and got out of the car, then entered the house directly.
Even the driver noticed that something was wrong with Mu Qian. After seeing her enter the house, he couldn't help but ask Wu Hao in a low voice: "What's wrong, madam?"
Wu Hao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
At this time, Mr. Huo and Huo Qiran had already gone to bed, and since she asked Huo Jinxi for a week, Huo Jinxi might not come back today.
Mu Qian went straight upstairs to her bedroom without even turning on the light. After closing the door, she walked to the bed in the dark, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.
She didn't change her clothes, she just sat on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and quietly thought about everything that had just happened.
Everything just happened so fast that she didn't even have time to react before it was over.
At this moment, she finally had time to go through all the pictures again.
She has a super memory and is very good at reviewing the situations she saw.
Therefore, from the moment the commercial vehicle drove into the community, the scene unfolded in her mind frame by frame like a movie.
Until that second.
The moment the curtain of the car window was opened in front of her.
The picture in Mu Qian's mind paused.
In that picture, she saw a face.
The face of a dead person.
A face that should no longer exist in this world.
It was a complete, clear face.
Different from that veiled photo, this time, the face was unobstructed, and she could see it clearly and clearly.
She really could have blurted out that name, but unfortunately, that name lingered in her chest for a long time, going back and forth, making it difficult to break free.
In the dead of night, suddenly there was a light flashing outside the window.
Not long after, Mu Qian's familiar footsteps could be heard on the corridor.
The firm and steady footsteps approached step by step, and finally stopped at the door of her room.
The door to the room was opened from outside. Mu Qian hugged her knees and sat on the bed, neither looking nor moving.
The orange light from the corridor shone into the house, revealing her figure hidden in the darkness, extremely lonely.
Huo Jinxi walked into the room and closed the door behind his back.
He also didn't turn on the light, he just walked to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand and took one of Mu Qian's hands into his.
When she came into contact with that warm and thick palm, Mu Qian suddenly came back to her senses. After taking a breath, she asked, "Why are you back?"
Huo Jinxi listened but did not answer. After a while, he also got on the bed and sat down next to Mu Qian.
After a moment of silence, Mu Qian suddenly tilted her head and leaned on Huo Jinxi's shoulder.
The moonlight outside the window was hazy, and when Huo Jinxi turned his head, he could see the vague outlines of her face.
She rarely appears in such an emotional state, which shows that something big has happened to her.
How could he not come back at this moment?
"Huo Jinxi." After a while, Mu Qian spoke in a low voice and asked, "Do you believe... in resurrection from the dead?"
"If you believe it, I believe it," Huo Jinxi said.
Upon hearing this answer, Mu Qian turned to look at him.
She had been sitting for a long time, and her eyes had already adapted to the darkness, so even if the light in the room was dim, she could still see his face clearly.
In the darkness, his eyes were firm and calm, even more so than before.
Mu Qian suddenly remembered the time when she had just returned to Tongcheng.
At that time, she was completely different from before, completely beyond his imagination.
This change obviously made him angry and irritated, but he still gave her enough trust - he didn't even know what she had gone through in those seven years and what kind of woman she had become, so he felt confident and bold.
He threw Huo Qiran next to her.
In fact, from that moment on, he had completely trusted her.
By now, his trust in her has almost become an instinct.
This kind of instinct... makes people have nowhere to hide.
After a moment of silence, Mu Qian suddenly reached out and hugged Huo Jinxi.
She leaned on his shoulder, smiled, and then said, "I really envy you for being able to trust someone like this."
Huo Jinxi didn't move. After a while, he said, "What about you?"
Before this, they had also discussed the topic of "trust". That time, he also asked her the same question, but she avoided answering.
"Do you believe me?" Huo Jinxi was stubborn by nature and finally asked the question again.
Mu Qian rubbed his shoulder and neck, and then stayed silent for a long time.
So many things happened, people around her came and went, and she almost couldn't believe it even herself.
But the man next to me is always the same.
Even if the years go by and the future is uncertain, at least at this moment——