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【327】Could it be Mu Fan?(1/2)

Thinking of this, Mandy quickly unlocked her phone and then found Liang Bo's phone in her address book.

The sound of pulling the door cut through the tranquility of the room and interrupted Mandy's thoughts.

Mandy turned around and looked at her boyfriend Bai Ziming who was walking out of the bathroom. Her hands holding the phone trembled.

She took a breath of air conditioning, then quickly pressed the lock screen, smiled and walked forward, and hugged his waist.

"What's wrong, girl, suddenly she's so enthusiastic." Bai Ziming hugged Mandy gently, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I love you..." she said seriously.

Yes, she loves this man, she can't let herself lose him...

All her thoughts disappeared after seeing him.

"Silly girl, I love you too." Bai Ziming said gently.

*…*…*…*

The next day.

The news that Qiao Weiwei's car was installed with a time bomb made headlines in major sites and caused a huge sensation.

The people even had a heated discussion on this matter.

In short, the whole world became lively because of this incident.

Dream Garden.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Liang Bo held the railing with his hands, quietly overlooking the view of the yard under his feet, listening carefully to the sound from Ou Xiangbei on the other side of the phone...

At this moment, he was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, and was cold, like a charming cheetah.

"Gu Yun's parents were detained by the police two days ago because they could not repay the bank's debts. So they can rule out the suspicion. Last night, a passerby said that during the cocktail party, a long-haired woman wearing a silver butterfly mask was worn by a silver-white butterfly mask.

, stood on the street opposite the hotel for a long time, and later, she magically flew upstairs and landed outside the hotel parking lot. I suspected it was that woman..."

Ou Xiangbei's words made Liang Bo's eyes suddenly turn cold.

Long-haired woman...butterfly mask?

"What?" he frowned and said.

"There is only that witness, four employees watching surveillance in the hotel monitoring room, were all drugged on the night of the incident and didn't know anything. I asked all the other employees of the hotel, and they all said they didn't see anything.

.”

"I understand, keep checking... Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I have to figure out who this woman is!" Liang Bo ordered coldly, and his tone was undeniable.

"This matter is probably not easy to investigate. The other party's methods are very clever and they do things without any leakage. Moreover, the other party is definitely an accomplice. If it is just a person, it is impossible to do everything so perfect in a short time.

.” Ou Xiangbei said again.

"To the north, who do you think it will be..."

"I can't imagine it for the time being. Okay, the director is here. I'll talk to the director first. This is how I will contact you later."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, head north." Liang Bo whispered, then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, my cold face became even more gloomy.

He grabbed the railing hard, and his thoughts gradually became complicated. On the g, Qiao Weiwei, who was sleeping, slowly opened her eyes, and then stretched her waist hard.

After sleeping all night, her face had returned to rosy, and the horror in her heart had disappeared. She sat down.

He stretched out his long arms, and he held her domineeringly into his arms, saying, "Is it better?"

"Well, it's okay after a night's sleep. Have you forgotten? I'm a strong tomboy." Qiao Weiwei smiled, and her face returned to her original spirit, and her smile no longer pale.

"Okay, tomboy..." His delicate chin was pressed against her shoulders, and he greedily breathed the faint fragrance between her neck.

"Just, whose phone number was it? Policeman's or Ou Xiangbei's? What did you say?" Qiao Weiwei asked in a low voice without him holding it.

"Gu Yun's parents can already rule out the suspicion. His parents have been detained by the police because they cannot repay the bank's debts. Now they only know that the bomb is a long-haired woman with martial arts and wearing a silver butterfly mask. Others

We know nothing, the other party’s methods are very clever, and the things are done quite perfectly, so it is probably not easy to check."

The cold words made Qiao Weiwei frown.

She suddenly pushed him away and said, "Is the one who fired the bomb? Is it a woman who can also use martial arts?"

Liang Bo nodded.

If it has nothing to do with Gu Yun’s parents, then who is this woman? Why did she kill her????

"Long hair, silver-white butterfly mask, martial arts...women..." This series of characteristics has taken root in Qiao Weiwei's mind.

"Since they all hate me so much that they want to kill me, they must have a deep hatred with me. Except for Gu Yun's parents, all the other people who have committed crimes are dead. Qiao Moli, Chen Bihua, Sun Xiaoran, they are all dead.

…” Speaking of Sun Xiaoran, Qiao Weiwei felt tight.

"At the beginning, Sun Xiaoran hurt me because I monopolize you. This person is also a woman. Do you think she hurt me because of the same reason? If so, will this person be Mu Fan?

?”

Qiao Weiwei analyzed carefully, and her eyes became more and more complicated.

"It's basically impossible. She doesn't know martial arts at all. Moreover, she doesn't have that ability..." Liang Bo shook his head and denied Qiao Weiwei's idea.

Mu Fan, in Liang Bo's heart, has always been synonymous with gentleness and ladyhood, and his impression of her has remained five years ago.

"She has been away for five years, right? What if she was in middle school in the past five years? People will change, right? What does it mean to be impossible?" Qiao Weiwei felt more suspicious as she thought about it.

Why didn’t something happen to her earlier or later? But this happened after Mu Fan was discharged from the hospital.

Qiao Weiwei has already experienced the jealousy of a woman in Sun Xiaoran.

As long as a woman becomes jealous, she can do anything disgusting.

Qiao Weiwei's words made Liang Bo's gaze gradually deepen.

"Doudu..." The vibrating sound of the phone made Liang Bo want to speak but stop.

Liang Bo glanced at Qiao Weiwei, then took out his cell phone.

Seeing that it was Ou Xiangbei's phone call, he immediately pressed to answer.

"Let's have breakfast out. I'm at the Si Nian Tea Restaurant. I want to discuss with you what happened last night."

"I understand." Liang Bo answered lightly, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Bo stood up and said, "Do you want to go out for dinner?"

Qiao Weiwei shook her head and her eyes were faint.

Liang Bo didn't say anything else, changed his clothes and went out.

Si Nian Tea Restaurant.

In the restaurant private room, Ou Xiangbei and Liang Bo were facing each other and smoky. In front of him, there were various Cantonese breakfasts on the table.

"I'm afraid this matter is a bit difficult to investigate. At present, we only know so much." Ou Xiangbei lazily spitted smoke rings and crossed his legs, saying.

"It's not easy to check, you have to check it." Liang Bo frowned and said.

"You said, could it be Mu Fan's doing it?" In the smoke, Ou Xiangbei looked at Liang Bo seriously with a serious expression.

“How to say it?”

"First, because she loves you very much, Qiao Weiwei is the one who makes her unable to get back with you. If she doesn't hate Qiao Weiwei, I think it's impossible. Second, she's just discharged from the hospital. Not long after she was discharged from the hospital, she's out of this way.

Is it a coincidence? Third, she has been away for five years, and we don’t know what happened to her in the middle. Maybe she has learned kung fu in these five years? And, the one who saved her,

She never told us what her last name and name was."

Ou Xiangbei held a cigarette in his hand and analyzed it carefully.

Ou Xiangbei's words were deeply touched by Liang Bo's heart.

Liang Bo spitted out smoke rings gracefully, looking at Ou Xiangbei, but didn't say anything.

Liang Bo has to admit that Ou Xiangbei’s analysis makes sense.

Although, he thought that Mu Fan was unlikely to do such a thing.

"I think so. As for whether it is right, the police and our investigation results must be spoken in the end." Ou Xiangbei said again.

“…”

At the same time, in District F, Mufan Apartment.

In the bathroom, the intense smell has not completely dissipated.

In front of the sink, Lou Zhu hugged Mu Fan tightly, looking at enjoying her face.

The mirror that can be seen by light reflects the "intimacy" of two people.

Mu Fanyouyou hugged her, his eyes cold...

"Fanfan, what a pity, Qiao Weiwei is not dead. We have designed everything perfectly. That girl can escape that disaster. Her life is really not small." Lou Zhu said coldly.

As he said that, his gray hair kept rubbing against her neck.

"Hmph... If you don't die this time, you will die next time. One day, I will kill her. As long as you continue to help me..." Mu Fan snorted coldly, mentioning Qiao Weiwei, and a thick layer of strength immediately appeared in his eyes.
To be continued...
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