Chapter 1354: All the Tricks? (IV)

Dai Lisi always thought that Gu Qihao would not do something so absolutely, but two days later, there was still no sign from him. At this time, Dai Lisi truly believed that Gu Qihao planned to do things absolutely. .

Mu Lingmo and Qi Lei hadn't been found yet, so finally, she couldn't stand it anymore.

In the hotel's living room, Delise was obviously restless and walked around from time to time.

"Miss, I have handed the evidence to the police station. I think the police will take action soon. Gu Qihao will not get any good results!"

Grand saw that Delise looked depressed and anxious, and he couldn't say anything to comfort her.

Delise nodded, stopped, suddenly turned around and looked at Grand, and said coldly, "Very good! I want to see what Gu Qihao can do!"

"Don't worry, miss!"

"Okay, now that things are almost done, next, we should... you take care of all the things at hand, and we will leave City Z in three days."

Delise didn’t know how much strength she had to exert to suppress her unwillingness——

After struggling for more than thirty years, I don’t want it to end like this!

"Miss, are we leaving like this?"

Grand asked in a low voice.

"if not?"

Delise slowly sat down on the sofa behind her, her whole body seemed to be unable to hide her frustration, "If I don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Don't worry, Miss. If it's because of Mu Lingmo's matter, don't worry. Our people are very cautious in handling things. Even if they are suspicious, they can't get any evidence because the person who controls it is now in New York."

Grand smiled very calmly.

Dai Lisi picked up the tea and took a sip. Her expression was not as relaxed as Grand's, but her tone was slightly gentler. "Now, we can only look at him. Mu Yuchen and Zhou Zimo are too difficult to deal with." Who would have thought that Mu Yuchen's sudden return would force us to delay for so long? It would be of no benefit to us if we delayed it for too long, and we also need to cover Alex, otherwise Mu Yuchen would be exposed even slightly. He will hold on tightly, not to mention Mu Tangchuan and the others, and they don’t know what’s going on behind the scenes.”

"Miss, are you referring to that incident? Didn't Mu Tangchuan never pay much attention to it? We all know that it was an accident, and there have been many investigations..."

Grand's whole body tensed up slightly as he listened, and he frowned and asked.

"Didn't you pay much attention? You are wrong! I learned a few days ago that Mu Tangchuan transferred the files on that matter."

"Does he want to investigate again?"

Grand asked in a deep voice.

"It's not him who wants to re-investigate. This time, it's Mu Yuchen! Not long ago, he sent people to the original auto repair shop. I really regret that I didn't do this thoroughly at that time!"

Delise said, her face getting darker and darker.

"Well, don't worry, Miss. I happened to collect clues and found out about that person. Not only is he lame, but he also has liver cancer. He probably doesn't have a few days to live. Isn't the person I'm worried about now the British one? As long as he is lame. We... don’t have to worry, everything will be easy to handle when the time comes.”

Grand's eyes flashed with intelligence and he smiled.

Hearing this, Delise nodded, "Thanks to you, we easily captured that woman's heart. Otherwise, it would be too difficult for them to be used by us. However, we must also be cautious during this time. , only by raising your vigilance can you escape unscathed.”

"Yes, don't worry, miss! I'll get ready right now!"

Grand said and retreated.

…

The cold rain that had been gloomy for a long time finally subsided a little in the past two days, but the sky was so gloomy.

Weather forecasts say the cold wave will continue for some time, possibly after Christmas and until New Year's Day.

In the Shenglan Villa area, Fengju Mu Yuchen and Xia Ye's study room.

Mu Yuchen was correcting Mu Zirui's posture of holding the brush.

"Hold it steady, don't shake your hands, relax a little, why are you nervous? Why are your waist so straight?"

Mu Zirui was sitting at the small desk at this time. Mu Yuchen stood behind him, holding the sleepy Mu Xiaocheng in one hand and teaching Mu Zirui how to hold a pen with the other.

"Is that so? Dad?"

Mu Zirui's childish voice came quickly.

"Well, focus on it and write a big character for me to see. How did you start writing?"

Mu Yuchen's voice was low, with the gentleness of a loving father.

Mu Zirui took a deep breath, and under Mu Yuchen's guidance, wrote the word "big". Just when he was about to turn around to see Mu Yuchen's opinion, there was a knock on the door.

"Master!"

The sudden sound also woke up Mu Xiaocheng, who was about to fall asleep. The father and son immediately turned their heads and looked towards the door, and Li Si's figure immediately came into view.

"Master, hello, young masters!"

Li Si also held a document bag in his hand.

"Master, Master Mo..."

Li Si was about to speak, but Mu Yuchen raised his hand slightly to stop him. His eyes quickly returned to the words written in front of Mu Zirui, and he commented in a low voice, "Not bad, but here, I started writing too fast and it was not enough." Full, this kind of writing doesn't show your spirit. Go back and practice more to start writing, eh?"

Mu Zirui nodded obediently, put down his pen, and stood up, "Dad, you talk to Uncle Li Si, I will go to my study to practice by myself."

After saying this, Mu Zirui bowed slightly to Li Si again, "Hello, Uncle Li Si!"

"Well written, keep up the good work!"

Li Si touched his head, and then Mu Zirui withdrew.

"Xia Ye, come in!"

As Mu Yuchen said this, Xi Xiaye walked in with two cups of tea.

"Young lady!"

Li Si said hello quickly.

"You're welcome, I just got the Pu'er, let's try it."

Xi Xiaye put the tea on the low table in front of the sofa, then walked over and took her son from Mu Yuchen's hand.

Mu Xiaocheng, the boss, reluctantly reached out and hugged his father's neck. He turned his little head and looked at Xi Xiaye. His glazed eyes were wide open, and his pink face that looked like Mu Yuchen was twisted and he didn't know what to do. What's the expression.

"Come, mother, hold my son!"

Xi Xiaye reached out and hugged Mu Yuchen tighter without thinking about Mu Xiaocheng. She turned her little head and without looking at Xi Xiaye, she suddenly uttered a few monosyllables in a squeaking voice——

"Daddy... daddy... daddy..."

Mu Xiaocheng can now simply pronounce such a title, but he can only use this title, which makes Xi Xiaye, a mother, very jealous!

"Huh? Call me again, son..."

A warm smile immediately appeared on Mu Yuchen's handsome face.

But Xi Xiaye had already reached out and snatched her son away...