Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 707 First Encounter

At night, An Nansheng couldn't sleep at all.

I didn’t eat dinner either. I had no appetite and couldn’t even drink a sip of soup.

The entire Xu Garden was filled with sadness, and all the servants were mourning the loss of young lives.

Song Ke couldn't sleep either, so he took a bottle of beer and sat in the pavilion, drinking it sip by sip.

While drinking, there was suddenly a person opposite.

Chen Zheng also took a beer and leaned against the pillar, looking at the moon and drinking.

Song Ke was startled:

"You're back?"

"Has the murderer been caught?"

Chen Zhengdao:

"The police already have a clue. They will set up surveillance tonight and they will probably catch him soon."

"Master Jiu and I were driven back by them."

It was a serious drive. The director of the Public Security Bureau didn't care whether it would offend anyone or not. He acted like an elder and drove Mu Fucheng back.

They felt that he was a hindrance in the bureau, and were also worried that his interference would affect their work.

After all, Mu Fucheng was emotional and wished he could personally capture the murderer and bring him to justice.

How can that work?

Song Ke: "What about Master Jiu?"

Chen Zheng: "Go back to the house."

At this time, Mu Fucheng stood at the door of An Nansheng's bedroom, a little afraid to go in.

The light was on in the room, and he knew that An Nansheng was still awake.

Mu Fucheng felt uncomfortable when he thought of the scene where An Nansheng collapsed into his arms during the day.

I gently pushed the door open and saw An Nansheng leaning against the head of the bed reading a book.

She was wearing a silk nightgown and looked very haggard.

Mu Fucheng already knew everything An Nansheng said to Gu Can that day.

Naturally, he knew that both An's father's death and Song Xu's death were caused by him.

I also know that An Nansheng has already remembered the scene of the car accident.

Mu Fucheng didn't even have the courage to look An Nansheng in the eye.

He walked over with heavy steps and sat down beside the bed.

As soon as he sat down, An Nansheng rushed over and hugged him tightly.

The force was so great that it almost knocked him down.

Mu Fucheng was a little confused.

He thought An Nansheng was not going to pay attention to him.

At least I won't pay attention to him now.

An Nansheng hugged his neck tightly, squeezing him very tightly.

My body was even shaking slightly.

Mu Fucheng held her in his arms and realized how thin she was.

"I'm sorry, Nannan."

Mu Fucheng has apologized only a few times in his life.

The only person he needed to apologize to was the one in his arms.

"sorry!"

After a long time, An Nansheng shook his head.

But she didn't want to talk.

Not surprised?

But if Mu Fucheng hadn't existed, Dad would definitely still be alive, and Song Xu would also be alive.

Blame him?

But he was also a victim.

Moreover, if time could go back and she met Mu Fucheng who almost died that year, she would definitely choose to save him.

He remembered the car accident, and his memory of saving Mu Fucheng was also restored.

At that time, she didn't even know Mr. Mu.

That day she went to a social event with her parents and went back to the lounge to rest when she was tired. But when she entered the room, she saw a man covered in blood.

He was leaning against the wall with a bloody hole in his chest.

His clothes were almost soaked with blood.

He hid in her lounge with cold sweat on his forehead, looking towards the door in panic.

There was a girl standing there, her eyes wide open in fear at his appearance.

He was a little nervous as he didn't know if she would hand him over to the people who were chasing him.

An Nansheng heard footsteps getting closer outside, and those people were knocking on the door one by one looking for someone.

She was so scared that her mind went blank.

Just when the young Mu Fucheng thought he was doomed, An Nansheng gently closed the door.

She didn't know how she got so brave, but she quickly decided to help this stranger.

She ran over and dragged Mu Fucheng inside to hide. She found blood on the carpet, so she pulled out a bath towel and threw it on the ground to cover it.

After doing this, she walked to the door again and heard that the people had already arrived next door.

She took a deep breath, puffed out her chest, and opened the door with an angry look on her face.

Just then, a waiter passed by outside, and An Nansheng called out to the waiter arrogantly:

"What's wrong with your club? You dare to give me a smelly towel? Why don't you change it for me right away?"

"Remember, I want new ones, not used ones!"

When those people passed by, they took a look inside and saw towels and other things scattered all over the floor.

"What are you looking at?" An Nansheng glared at those people fiercely, then slammed the door.

Among those people was the man with the broken eyebrow.

So the only people she hated were Gu Can and the man with the broken eyebrow.

She wished they would die immediately.