Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

The room had obviously been searched.

Including the entire villa.

But even so, it still maintains its original appearance.

At that time, after seeing the "strangeness" of the two of them, the shadow team member who accompanied them immediately came forward and whispered,

"You two also saw it. According to our investigation, Chen Ke should have a very good impression of Mr. Tang."

"Is it just a good impression?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mingyu took a step forward.

Just when he was about to step into the door, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the team members beside him.

"Can I come in?"

"Okay, the evidence collection has been completed, as long as you don't take away the things inside."

"good."

Jiang Mingyu nodded, and then finally walked in.

However, the moment she stepped into the house, a cold feeling emerged from the depths of her heart and enveloped her whole body.

Hasty, paranoid, weird and bloody.

The various chaotic emotions remaining in this room made her frown in discomfort.

She raised her hand and took down the photo of Tang Jinchuan that was closest to her on the cabinet next to her. She looked at the yellowed and twisted corners and narrowed her eyes.

After a long while, he said coldly and calmly,

"Chen Ke, you are looking for death."

Tang Jinchuan, "!!!"

After saying this, Jiang Mingyu seemed to suddenly fall into some kind of chaos. A few seconds later, he shook his head again, as if he was a different person, and murmured to himself,

"It's not quite right. Did I miss something?"

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head and looked around blindly and eagerly, as if she was looking for something.

But for a moment, there was nowhere to start.

In a hurry, Jiang Mingyu turned around quickly, walked up to the team member, and asked affirmatively,

"If I guess correctly, the "thing" in Mu Shenlang's hand and the "thing" in Lin Song's hand are the same, right?"

"How did you know?"

The team member was startled, unsure whether the superiors had told Jiang Mingyu everything.

At this time, Jiang Mingyu directly denied it,

"No need to guess, your boss didn't tell me.

In addition, I would also like to ask, has Mu Shenlang told you where his supply, or his upstream, comes from? "

But when it came to this, the team member obviously hesitated.

Jiang Mingyu knew that there were many secrets involved, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call directly.

At that time,

"Qingcheng, can you give me a photo of Lin Song's biological father?"

"Why do you want his photo? Do you mean?"

"Well, maybe it's the same person as Mu Shenlang."

"I know, I'll deal with it now."

Half a minute later, the shadow team member accompanying them received a black-and-white photo on his cell phone.

Jiang Mingyu took a look and then said,

"I want to see Mu Shenlang, is that okay?"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

The other side

On that day, ever since the Feng family couple left You Shiqing's company in embarrassment, they had been staying in the hotel without leaving.

Naturally, I didn’t contact anyone.

Sheng Hao already had no favorable impression of them, and now there was another member of the Mu family.

The situation between the two of them seemed to have become more difficult and embarrassing at the moment.

At that moment, Mrs. Feng sighed helplessly, looked at her husband who was pacing back and forth in the room with a cold face, and tentatively said,

“Husband, otherwise, we’d better go back.

There is no point in continuing to stay here. We can’t see Lulu now, so it’s not as good as us,”

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

However, before she could finish her words, she was yelled at by this man.

The expression on Father Feng's face was extremely gloomy. He was filled with anger that was about to explode but had nowhere to vent. He looked at his wife and suddenly raised a hand.

Pulled hard.