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"Mr. mu, just out of prison, I'm so scared. Isn't that good?" Obviously, the reporter is well prepared. Now, if Mu Haolin doesn't know that he is deliberately trying to provoke himself, then he is not mu Haolin. But people always have weaknesses. For mu Haolin, it doesn't matter to offend himself, that is to say, he can't be mu Fei.

"Feifei, you go first." Mu Haolin side head, murmured to the Mu Fei behind: "don't worry, dad will go up next."

Mufei quickly weighs it, and thinks that even if she stays with her father now, she doesn't have any help. These people even know their new residence so quickly, and obviously appear with a purpose. It's estimated that it won't be so simple. So she quickly answers, because the password sensor of the gate is in her wrong place In the distance, so she immediately took out the prepared door card from her pocket. As soon as the glass door opened, mufei quickly went in, and muhaolin stood in front of her. Those reporters didn't dare to make too much mistakes.

Mu Haolin had a few words in his mind. The other reporters probably didn't know the specific situation, and they probably followed suit. However, the one who just said the right thing must be supported by someone behind him.

It's not so hard to guess who it is.

Mu Haolin sneers in his heart that some people will never be reconciled to the status quo. After so many years, he has been in prison for six years, but he still refuses to let go.

"This is the DPRK China news?" Mu Haolin squinted at the sign on the head man's chest and said, "just you, what do you want to know? Just follow me. There's no such a big show, if not?"

Then he turned to a group of people behind him and said, "we are all media journalists. In fact, how many things can I mu Haolin have for you to write? Today, you don't know where you heard about it, but I know that most of you should be talking about my daughter and Qin Yizheng, but even if you ask something, can you publish it in the newspaper? "

Mu Haolin is really a smart man. In a few words, a group of reporters were dissuaded.

Some song brain a hot, followed by the people, now see mufei is not, have accepted the guy to leave, don't waste time.

However, mu Haolin knew that those people were not the key. He looked at the reporter who was smiling and looked at himself. He looked slightly restrained and said calmly, "young man, you seem to be particularly interested in my business. Why don't we find a place to sit down?"

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Mufei went upstairs and thought about it, but she was still not at ease. Later she thought that the apartment had property security, so she immediately called the security side. Who knows the feedback from the property side is that there is no so-called reporter at the door.

Mufei heart down stunned, finally downstairs a look, the door has not seen any reporters, not even muhaolin.

She was worried about what would happen to her father, but she didn't know how to contact mu Haolin. She thought that she had just seen mu Haolin come out with a mobile phone and contacted people, but that number was used by her father six years ago. At that time, she didn't remember any mobile phone number at all. Now, she doesn't know what that number is.

However, she immediately thought of Xu Shenjian. She had not contacted her cousin for some time, but mu Yuyang. Since last time, there has been no news. I don't know whether these reporters and aunts have a relationship today, but mufei also knows that aunts can't really do good for their father? So I still cut off the idea of contacting my aunt and called Xu Shenjian. I didn't expect that the mobile phone was turned off.

Don't you know my uncle is out? Where are you going again!

Mufei thinks about it, and finally wants to contact Qin Yizheng. However, to her surprise, just as she is about to make a phone call, the man over there just calls in. Mufei picks up the phone as soon as it comes in.

"Qin Yizheng." She gave a soft cry.

The man on the other side of the mobile phone was obviously stunned. Mufei was standing at the door of the apartment building. Unexpectedly, she heard Qin Yizheng's voice, but also saw his black car just parked at the door of the building. She remembered the license plate number and knew that he would drive the low-key Bentley as long as he drove himself He came.

Mufei said quickly, "I see you!" He took up the line and ran towards the black car.

Qin Yizheng side of the head, it is to see mufei rushed to their own, the car window was small guy down, for several days did not see the mother's little beauty, now staring at a pair of big eyes, happily waving to his mother, "Mom, mom, I'm here!"

Mufei didn't expect Qin Yizheng to send his daughter here. It's a surprise, because it's not time for the kindergarten to finish school. What's more, he said that he's going to let others send her here. He's not busy Qinhuai's birthday party?

Even if it's not serious, there must be many friends and relatives in the Qin family who want to walk around. How can he come here at this time?Qin Yizheng takes his daughter off the car. Mufei doesn't take care of her these two days. Her clothes are a little strange. Although mufei does architectural design, her color matching can also be derived from her usual dressing style. After all, the beautiful scenery is still small, and her mother is not around her. There are more than three kinds of colors on her body.

Beauty is also in Qin Yizheng's arms twisted small body, "Dad, you let me down, I can walk."

Qin Yizheng's eyes have been staring at the little woman not far away. His daughter said to put it down, and he immediately squatted down. As soon as he put his daughter down, the beautiful scenery rushed to his mother's arms, and he also stepped forward steadily.

Mufei frowned and first asked, "beautiful scenery, who matched your clothes?"

Beautiful scenery some pitifully pouts a small mouth son, "small Qin uncle."

Mufei can't help but help her forehead, but she doesn't say anything more. She just thinks awkwardly that Qin qirun and Meijing get along really well.

"What are you doing here?" Mufei takes her daughter's little daughter and looks at Qin Yizheng.

Qin Yizheng looked down at her daughter. As soon as her eyes fell on mufei's face, she blushed with a deep temperature. The man bent his lips and stopped her waist. The thin lips came close to her and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that if I don't come again, my father-in-law won't let me in."