Chapter 813: Insider (3)

Since it took a lot of effort, Su Chen finally saw Mu Chenchen.
Mu Chenchen was arranged in a separate detention room. When Su Chen walked in, Mu Chenchen was sitting on a hard stool and closing his eyes. The whole person was still a clean and dusty person, calm and calm, and his clothes. Very neat, that is, the white cuffs are stained with some sporadic red, and they have dried up.
Su Chen stood at the door for a while, and the eyebrows were raised, and they couldn’t help but be speechless--
Everyone was eager to turn around outside. Someone seemed to be very leisurely in this quiet place, and they didn’t feel nervous at all.
After a while, he shook his head and walked in.
When I heard the footsteps, Mu Mochen opened his eyes and looked up.
Su Chen sat down opposite him, looked at him, smiled. "I didn't expect you to have such awkward day, but it seems quite leisurely to see you stay in this ghost place! When I came over, I saw someone. The little woman turned around anxiously outside, and someone was calm!"
I heard this, and there was only a glimmer of light in the calm and silent eyes of the admiration. The low opening asked, "How is she?"
The voice was a little hoarse and low, and it was not difficult to hear the fear of being so bitter.
"How? How do you say she can? When I found me last night, I was crying. I didn't feel relieved, let Zitong directly accompany her, just squatting, looking awkward, last night must be I didn’t close my eyes overnight."
Su Chen also put away a sly tone, some dignified answers.
It’s said that Mu Xiaochen’s deep sorrow has passed a faint feeling of pity, and he has lowered his eyes and felt helpless.
She is like this, she has already guessed it.

"Oh, let's talk about it, what the is going on? Get this field, don't tell me when you admire the dust, when will you commit this stupid thing, what is going on in this matter? Tell me clearly, hurry Check things out and leave this ghost place! Otherwise, people outside will really have to break your heart."
Su Chen did not see him like this, and he did not intend to ink, he asked directly.
Mu Yan's eyes were dark and dark, and Qing Jun's face was restored to the same indifference. "I may have to stay here for a few more days. Outside, you will take care of it."
"Talk about it, what's going on? It's not what you're going to do when you're doing big heads. Do you have any plans? Who is so powerful that you dare to start too much?"
Su Chen knows the temperament of Mu Xiaochen. He is fascinated by this matter. He is also very curious.
"Do you think who will have this ability?"
Mu Yan dust raised his gaze and looked at Su Chen faintly.
Su Chen frowned and looked at him with a squint. After thinking about it, he tried to test, "I know people?"
Mu Xiaochen’s eyes stagnate, and then nodded gently,
know.

"You have a lot of opponents in the prosperous years. If you really let me guess, I am afraid it is a bit difficult. However, I have sorted out a lot of your recent actions with Zimo, but I guessed roughly two people, and, Only these two people have the deepest hatred with you, and have the ability to do this."
Su Chen blinked at the moment without blinking, and said that he was not surprised.
Mu Yanchen listened, the indifferent lip line gently pulled, hooked a touch of light, and reached out to the hand of Su Chen, and quickly took out the cigarette pack, took one out, clicked, Take a sip and then hand it to Su Chen, "Let's talk."
Su Chen took it unceremoniously, and took a point. In the faint smog of smoke, he said, "Is it the family, or the city of B? I am afraid that no one has them. Such a big skill can also make you personally step into this broken place? I called Li Si before I came over and got some news from him."
A faint sip of a cigarette, Mu Dust only nodded slightly, low, "You guessed it... It seems that this storm, there is no way to calm down so fast."
Listening to his sigh, Su Chen had to reach out and gently patted his shoulder. "These grudges should be solved. You haven't been able to let go of these things in the past few years? Hey, in the end. Who is it? Qijia that? Revenge?"
Mu Xiaochen's slender fingertips flicked a little, and as the ash fell, he was low. "He still doesn't do that. Although he has a lot of bad things, he still doesn't even start with Wang Qin." ""
"That is also, after all, is his nominal woman, and there is still a son hanging there, he is not so stupid. So, there is only the rest!" Su Chen gave him a look .
Mu Chen dusted up slightly and leaned back against the back of the chair. The smile on his face suddenly had a more difficult meaning. He took a breath and his tone was still quite peaceful. "Besides him, who else... ..."
"Really it? How do you know?"
Su Chen’s face also changed slightly, and his eyes were a little dignified.
Mu Xiaochen frowned slightly, and some irritated smoke. "After the last auction, I arranged people to stare secretly in B City. Their actions, I can generally know some. I was the day before yesterday. After receiving the news that Amo came back from France, Gu Qizhen did not go to France at all. Later, I learned from the A-Leopard that he had already returned to the Z city, and he also found the hotel where he stayed. Nanjiang Wharf is not far away."
"Later? He is a good end, what do you do in Z City? Nanjiang Wharf? Is it really coming to you?" Su Chen asked with some doubts, paused and felt a little strange, "There is no such thing." Reason, ah, it’s a bit unpleasant before he admired you, but to start the machine, I think..."
"His motive is the biggest... Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival, six years, I think, this time, he should also go to Xishan Cemetery."
Mu Xiaochen threw away half of the cigarettes to the ground, and there was some faint bleakness in the low-pitched voice.
"What do you mean?"
Su Chen’s eyes were dull, and he stared at the face of Mu Zhangchen’s face, and he looked at the look of Mu Chen’s dust. He could see how he felt a sense of sorrow and silence, and if he looked carefully, he actually It is also possible to take a break from the helplessness, and the flow of light in the eyes is clear.
Mu Xiaochen habitually raised his hand against his forehead and gently rubbed it. The streamer in the black scorpion darkened. "After waiting for the news, you will understand."