Chapter 1420: Strategy for the Past Actor

Yuwen paused, "I understand what you mean, and I also know that it is very difficult to find the murderer, but as long as I can still walk for one day, I will not give up and say goodbye."

He turned around and walked out of the house.

Although Feng Guang felt that his back was indeed pitifully lonely, she did not dare to say any more words of sympathy.

Duan Gao sighed, "I didn't expect that the book I wrote would actually happen in reality one day. Soon, I'm afraid the police will come to my door."

"Dad, you don't have to think so much." Duan Mu comforted him, "The two cases that happened in the hotel may have been imitated crimes by the murderer after reading your book."

"If this is really the case...then I will also be responsible for the two people who died."

Fengguang also said: "Uncle, this is none of your business. It's not you who killed someone. The one who should bear the responsibility should be the murderer. It's like if a person falls while riding a bicycle, he can't be blamed. Is it the bike’s fault?”

"Fengguang is right, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself."

Duan Gao smiled and said, "I feel a lot better now that you two young people are talking to me. By the way, this is the first time Miss Xia has come to my house. I'll get you a glass of water."

Before Feng Guang could wave his hand and say no, Duan Gao had already walked into the kitchen.

"Your dad is so enthusiastic..." Feng Guang sighed and looked at the room again, "And these jingling decorations are really romantic."

"Besides writing, my dad just likes to collect these things." Duan Mu looked down at her and said, "He said that listening to these pleasant sounds will make you more inspired."

Feng Guang didn't think so. If she was asked to create... she would want to be as quiet as possible. Suddenly, she saw a photo on the table, and she recognized that the man in it was Duan Gao, who was much younger. But that beautiful woman...she asked curiously: "Is this your mother?"

"Yes." Duan Mu's eyes lost the smile, "But not anymore."

"Why do you say that?"

"In the past, before my father became famous, she couldn't stand such a poor life, so she left with other men and never came back."

Feng Guang couldn't help but bite her finger, thinking that she had asked a very bad question.

Duan Mu smiled when he saw her cautious look, "Don't worry, the matter has passed and I won't feel sad."

"Hmm..." She responded softly.

Duan Mu wanted to hug her, but Duan Gao had already walked out, so he had no choice but to give up and rub the top of her head instead. In the evening, Duan Mu left with Fengfang and sent her back.

When they parted, in the afterglow of the evening sun, Duan Mu kissed her between the eyebrows, "I'll pick you up tomorrow to go out to play."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." She nodded with a sweet smile, waved to him again, and happily ran into the Xia family's door.

How happy she was, how unhappy Xia Chao was sitting in the living room, but now Feng Guang had just ignored him and went upstairs to his room without even saying hello.

Xia Chao became even more angry.

The next day was a cool day, and Feng Guang, who had dressed up early, was sitting in her room playing with her mobile phone, waiting for Duan Mu to pick her up. As soon as her mobile phone rang, she answered the call immediately, "Duan Mu, when will you come over? "

"Miss Xia..."

She was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice, "Yao Feng, why did you use Duan Mu's cell phone to call me?"

Yao Feng's voice was very urgent, "Duan Mu was taken away by people from the police station and said he was suspected of murder. He didn't allow me to tell you about it, but I really have no choice but to tell you. I want to ask. Can you think of a way to help Duan Mu."