act wildly

Chapter 275
Lu Zhaohe saw it a few minutes later.

He stopped and raised her chin with his fingers, "Isn't this what you said yourself? Are you still wronged?"

After asking two questions in a row, Bai Pu came to his senses in a daze. Only then did he realize that he had overheard what he said casually to Lily.

So what was he doing, angry with her?Why is he angry?

Bai Pu felt strangely excited when he thought about his mood at that time. It seemed that he was unhappy with that sentence because he didn't treat her that way.

But those were my thoughts at the time.

Now she has calmed down.

If it wasn't like that, what else could it be?
She and Lu Zhaohe can only go so far.

Bai Pu returned home with the night wind blowing.

It feels much warmer when you walk in.

She originally wanted to clean up the messy restaurant.

But I found that the tabletop was clean and had been taken care of. The garbage had been bandaged and put aside temporarily, waiting to be taken down tomorrow.

There was a faint sound of water in the bathroom. Lu Zhaohe was taking a bath.

Bai Pu stood there for a while, silently went to his room, took out all his things, and then quietly went to the guest room.

As expected, Lu Zhaohe didn't come over.

That night, I thought I could not sleep due to tossing and turning, but it turned out that I was probably too tired, and fell asleep within ten minutes after my head hit the pillow.

Early the next morning, Bai Pu went out.

The traffic was particularly congested on Saturday, so she was a little late, and so was Mu Qingyun, who just happened to arrive together.

We met at the morning tea restaurant we had arranged to meet, but we bumped into each other at the door first. Mu Qingyun smiled, and Bai Pu also curled his lips. "I gave the silk scarf to my mother. She likes it very much. Thank you very much for your help." Mu Qingyun said after going in and ordering the meal.

Bai Pu held a cup of hot tea and drank it. The weather was getting colder and it would be more comfortable to drink something warm.

She blew on the swaying tea leaves and said, "Why are you so polite?"

The curve of Mu Qingyun's lips became deeper.

Bai Pu asked again, "Didn't you say you had something to tell me? What is it?"

She only saw the news in the morning. Mu Qingyun asked her to meet, and his tone was a bit serious, so she came early in the morning.

When asked about this, Mu Qingyun's smile actually faded.

His slender fingers rested on the table, and they were slightly clenched at the moment. There was a hint of coldness on his face. After a moment, he handed a document bag to Bai Pu, "You take a look at this first."

Bai Pu bypassed the seal on the bag and found a large stack of white A4 paper inside.

When I took it out, I found out it was a case, and the name displayed was that of a child who was only a few months old.

Her eyebrows twitched and she suddenly looked up.

Mu Qingyun met her eyes and clasped his palms completely. He pursed his thin lips tightly, showing a little dissatisfaction, and spoke slowly, "Last time you asked me about He Laosan, I subconsciously paid more attention to it. point."

Bai Pu's heart lifted little by little.

Mu Qingyun's voice continued, "His factory is almost completely independent. To put it simply, Chengchuan only takes a share and doesn't care what he does. So He Laosan is getting more and more rampant. Didn't he die some time ago? A worker—"

At this point, he paused, suppressed his emotions, and continued, "After asking for so long, I found some clues. The worker who had the accident was seen going to Mr. He before the accident. Third, a dispute broke out between the two.”

"Then he was silenced?" Bai Pu's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)