The rich and powerful honey battle, the chief is gentle

Chapter 208 Climbing over the wall and entering the house?

Regardless of whether the short piece of news that was broadcast on the news was true or not, this news still attracted people's attention.

In the eyes of everyone, the relationship between Xia Mo and Murong Xuanyu has always been ambiguous.These news have been circulating for a long time, but due to the identities of the two, everyone can only guess.

The news spread wildly in N City, and naturally, it couldn't escape Nian Haoran's ears.

After hearing the news, he couldn't sit still any longer, took the phone and dialed Nian Yichen's number.However, what came from the other end of the phone was just a busy tone.

"You bastard, how dare you not answer the phone!" Cursing furiously, Nian Haoran hung up the phone heavily, and his roar made the house tremble slightly.

Butler Gu hurried forward and handed the teacup in front of him.

"Master, don't be too angry. The matter hasn't been clarified yet. It's probably just a misunderstanding. The current news reports like to magnify things to attract people's attention..."

The end of the persuasion fell, and Chen Xianshan on the side immediately lost her composure, "Where is there any misunderstanding? The relationship between her and that Murong Xuanyu has long been unclear. If there is no relationship, Murong Xuanyu will miss it." Help her speak for no reason? Or in public?"

"Ma'am, what you said is sometimes biased. From what I see, it is precisely because Murong Xuanyu helps the young mistress in public every time that it seems that there is no improper relationship between them."

The grandparents and grandchildren of the Gu family have worked in the Nian family for several generations, and the housekeeper Gu is a few years older than Nian Haoran.Speaking of it, it's just a housekeeper's status, but because of Nian Haoran's respect for him, his status in Nian's family is naturally higher.

"Old Gu, you are from the Nian family, how can you help an outsider speak?" Chen Xianshan cast a dissatisfied glance at Butler Gu.

"Ma'am, what you said is wrong again. The young mistress has already married into the Nian family. She should be called the Nian Xia family now. How can she be called a human being?"

Gu Butler spoke out unhurriedly, his words were full of protection for Xia Mo, which made Chen Xianshan extremely upset, but Nian Haoran had no choice but to give up when she wanted to say something.

"Xiao Gu, go out with me."

With a gloomy face, Nian Haoran said to Xiao Gu who was standing upright beside him.

"Yes."

With his chest straightened out, he answered solemnly, and Xiao Gu just barely raised his hand in a military salute.

……

Murong's house.

Lunch time has passed, Xia Mo went to the bedroom to rest according to his usual habits.

"Master..." The maid in charge of following up on Xia Mo's daily life went downstairs, "Miss has already fallen asleep..."

"Well. Go upstairs and take care of her. Don't let her go downstairs without my order."

Staring at the computer on the table, Murong Xuanyu folded his hands and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes."

As soon as the maid left, the monk also walked in through the gate, "Master, there are more reporters outside, do you want to find someone..."

"These people can't help it, so don't get used to it. Go ask someone to prepare some refreshments to entertain them."

"Yes."

After finishing the order, Murong Xuanyu raised his hand and swipe the touchpad of the computer a few times, seeing the characters displayed on it, the corners of his lips curled up into a curve that seemed to be absent.

Surrounded by reporters, Murong's house seemed to be quiet on the outside, but the inside was full of ups and downs, and the first uninvited guest had arrived.

At a certain wall some distance from the main entrance and the back entrance, a figure neatly climbed onto the wall, then turned over swiftly, and landed firmly on the lawn.

"How come the head of a dignified police station also climbed over the fence and entered the house?"

According to Murong Xuanyu's order, the novice monk who had been waiting for a long time appeared at the moment he stood firm, and his words were actually taunting.

"Stop rambling, did you make the phone call to the TV station?" He stared straight at the monk, his scarlet eyes were full of anger.

In fact, he had already made a decision in his heart, and what he wanted now was nothing more than a more affirmative reply.

"Director Ouyang's hearing is not so good, I deliberately lowered my voice!"

Cursing the corners of his lips, the novice laughed unbearably, "Director Ouyang must have arrested me for this matter, right? I'm just disclosing the information I know to those who need it. Shouldn't it be illegal?"

"Where's Murong Xuanyu?"

Directly ignoring his question, Ouyang Jian directly asked about the whereabouts of the person in charge.

"Knowing that you will come, the young master has been waiting for you in the study for a long time." After suppressing his smile, the novice also became serious, raised his hand and made a gesture of 'please', leading him directly to the study from the path .

In N City, many famous big families have been inherited for hundreds of years, and the houses in the family are also left over from the ancestors, and the descendants only search for some repairs at most.

The same is true of the Murong family's mansion, because the family used to do special things, and there were many secret ways and trails in the Murong family.

Sha Mi led him into the garage on the side, and then made several winding turns. Both sides are made of wood, and there are delicate reliefs on it, which are quite exquisite.

After a while, the two walked out of the path, and in front of them was a carved iron gate.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door panel, "Master, Director Ouyang has arrived."

"come in."

With a 'creak' sound, the thick iron door that was concealed opened, and the dazzling sunlight directly irradiated the fire, causing the piercer to squint his eyes.

Murong Xuanyu who was sitting on the sofa didn't get up, but just pointed to the opposite sofa, "Director Ouyang, please!"

Ouyang Jian didn't bother to pursue these small details, and just sat down with a cold expression on his face.

"Is director Ouyang drinking tea? Or drink?"

"Need not!"

Rejecting without thinking, Ouyang Jian stared at the man opposite, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes.

"Sami, give Director Ouyang a glass of boiled water."

As if he didn't hear his words, Murong Xuanyu explained directly to the monk.It wasn't until the boiled water was brought up and the novice monk left that he closed the computer in front of him without haste, and lazily said, "It doesn't seem to be lunch break, Director Ouyang came here during work hours, what's your business? "

"That reporter, did you send someone to kill him?" He asked straight to the point, his eagle eyes fixed on Murong Xuanyu, not wanting to miss any subtle changes in his expression.

"Do you think I would do such a stupid thing?"

With his hands lazily folded in front of his chest, Murong Xuanyu asked back with a smile, there was no trace of tension in that light tone.

"Why do people do this? You know that there are still many things about her that haven't been clarified. Even..."

"I have sent someone to investigate the cause of my eldest sister's death, and now I have collected some evidence. Don't bother Director Ouyang. After all, you have such a heavy burden on you, but there are still many people's causes of death waiting for you to find out one by one. Check it out!"

"Stop playing tricks on me. Tell me, why on earth are you doing this!"

"I have no obligation to report to you. Director Ouyang, if you really want to ask, please bring me to the police station with relevant evidence and ask again."

Looking at him indifferently, Murong Xuanyu spoke out unhurriedly.

That appearance gave Ouyang Jian the urge to give him a good beating.Staring at him steadily for a while, Ouyang Jian took a deep breath, and finally temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Murong Xuanyu, I'm warning you! If Xia Mo suffers the slightest harm from what you did, I will definitely pay it back to you!"

"You know very well that it is impossible for me to hurt her."

"Better so."

After leaving such a sentence coldly, Ouyang Jian stood up abruptly.

"Sami, see off the guests."

……

The bustle of Murong's family did not dissipate because of Ouyang Jian's departure.

The peripheral reporters showed no intention of leaving. Reporters from newspapers and magazines kept coming. The development of the matter seemed to be getting out of control.

"Second Young Master, according to your instructions, another thirty people have been sent there."

In the high-end apartment, Ryan respectfully reported the progress of the incident to the silver-haired man.

"They've been waiting for too long, it's time to get impatient." With the knife in his hand, the potted plant in front of him instantly lost a small branch.

"Yes."

Turning around, Ryan removed his hand covering the microphone, and quickly explained to the person on the other end of the phone.

In a certain van parked in front of Murong's house, the man sitting in the driver's seat listened to the phone seriously, got out of the car after hanging up the phone, and winked at a few people standing in front of the car.

Several people quickly dispersed and walked towards several other vans not far away.The people around started to move around, moving around anxiously.

"The sun is so big, I don't know how long we have to wait..." A man walked up to the van of a certain newspaper, complaining like a reporter holding a microphone.

"Who knows!" The man with the camera agreed.

"Hey, they are at home, some eat and some drink, and they can go to bed directly when they are tired. We will be miserable, and we have to face such a big sun..."

Exaggerated and speechless, his words made people feel a little unhappy.

Seeing some results, he continued, "If you want me to say, these rich people really know how to play. Being together is being together, cheating is cheating, playing ambiguous is playing ambiguous, openly admitted that there are What's the point. It's always hidden like this, what's the point. It also makes us run errands..."

"That's right. If it really doesn't matter, you should come out and tell us..."

"Hey, what's there to complain about? Who let us get into this business? Anyway, there's still sun now, but it's just a little hotter at noon. It's really sad if it snows and rains..."

"..."

The resentment in the reporter's heart was immediately aroused, and he complained unconsciously.

The situation here is like this, and other newspapers and magazines have also been hacked one after another, and the negative emotions in everyone's hearts have been completely ignited.

"In my opinion, there is no way to wait here. Why don't we just knock on the door?" A loud voice suddenly sounded, and the reporter who was still complaining was instantly silent.

(End of this chapter)