Chapter 872: Ghost convenience

Five years ago, Huo Rong should be only twenty years old.
What kind of grudge can he have with Mu Zichuan?
This matter is not known for the time being, but what is clear is that Mu Zichuan is extremely cunning. If he really looks at Bai Wei, no matter how much Mu Zi guards against him, I am afraid he is not his opponent.
"Master, look at this." Tong Wu handed Gu Liang the information he had just found out.
Gu Liang flipped through it a few times, frowned, and said in a deep thought, "Send it to Miss Situ."
When Mu Zi got this information, her heart seemed to be soaked in winter lake water, completely cold.
According to the data, Bai Wei has an independent fund account, and people have successively sent money into it since 15 years ago. As of five years ago, the amount has reached 700 million.
And the person who arranged all this was Mu Zichuan!
Innocent Bai Wei has never doubted, mistakenly thought it was the private money that Elder Mu left her.
Mu Zi suddenly remembered that she hadn't paid for her tuition when she hadn't entered Gree to study. Bai Wei always said: Don't worry, mother has money.
It turns out that Bai Wei is really rich!
What kind of mentality does a man send money to a woman's account for more than ten years? How many years has he coveted Bai Wei? !
The more Mu Zi thinks about it, the more creepy it gets!
This feels terrible, knowing that this man has unpredictable intentions, bad intentions, but can't find anyone, is full of anger and has nowhere to vent, and continues to panic!
Mu Zi gritted his teeth.
She is going crazy in a hurry!
One Friday evening, she walked out of school in a daze, and received a call from Mu Zening on the way.
"Aunt Bai can't get through, is she at home?" Mu Zening asked Bai Wei.
Mu Zi's heart raised immediately.
"Something?" Mu Zi asked.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time. Mu Zi was puzzled. He heard Mu Zening laugh out: "After the second brother came back, he only called a face-to-face. It has been more than a month since no one was seen, so I came to ask. Not here."
This is inexplicable, the second brother is not in sight, what's the matter with Guan Baiwei? Why call to ask Bai Wei if she is there?
Mu Zi asked in a deep voice, "What do you know?"
"No more, no less, maybe a little bit more than you know." Mu Zening said slowly, meaning long.
Mu Zi took a deep breath, the blood seemed to rush in his veins, and it took him a long time to restrain his emotions: "Mu Zening, what do you want?"
"I will help you find Bai Wei, and after it's done, you will hand over the funds under Bai Wei's name to me." Mu Zening said.
Mu Zi's knuckles turned white while holding the phone.
She remembered that Du Hao once said that the greatest convenience of raising ghosts is to find people and ask for directions.
Maybe Mu Zening really has a way.
She did not respond for a while, and Mu Zening thought she disagreed, and then said: "You have to understand that the money in Bai Wei's hand originally belonged to the Mu Group."
Mu Zi's throat tightened: "How are you going to find Bai Wei?"
"If you agree, I will come back." Mu Zening's voice is still indifferent, "I will wait for you at home."
Then hung up the phone.
Mu Zi raised his head and said to Shen Cong in front of him: "Go to Mu's house."
The car turned around immediately.
Mu Zi didn't doubt Mu Zening. She believed that he had this ability. In fact, even if she didn't believe it, there was no other way now, she could only make a desperate move.
As the setting sun droops, the golden sunset obliquely shines on the big tree on the side of the road, drawing out long shadows.
Mu Zening seemed to greet her specially, opened the iron door of the tangled branches early, and saw her getting out of the car, a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, threw the cigarette in his hand, and inadvertently stretched his foot and crushed it.
"Think about it clearly?" Mu Zening asked with a smile, "Do I need to set up a document first?"