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

Chapter 544 Important Guest

Song Ke slapped Song Xu on the shoulder:

"I need to ask you this. Tell me in detail what happened after you first met Mr. An."

Song Xu is smart.

He immediately thought of the time when he met An Nansheng at Feicui Residence, when An Nansheng said, "You are not him."

So it was Shen Yitong who was with Mr. An that night?

Song Xu tightened his grip on the steering wheel and thought for a moment before saying:

"Mr. An should remember what happened earlier. A lot of us drank together, and both Mr. An and Miss Mu were drunk. Later, Miss Mu went to the bathroom and didn't come back for a long time. Mr. An insisted on going to look for her, so I helped him to the bathroom to look for Miss Mu. But then I was called away at the last minute. When I went back to look for you, you were no longer in the bathroom. A waiter said someone had taken you away."

"At the time, we all thought it was your family, so we ignored it."

After all, the security system of Huancheng is very advanced and private. No one will or dares to "pick up corpses" in Huancheng, so even many wealthy people from other places come to Huancheng to play.

Anyone who could take An Nansheng away must have gone through layers of security checks.

This means that the person who took An Nansheng away was either a friend or acquaintance of An Nansheng, or her family member.

If it was Shen Yitong who came to pick up An Nansheng, the security would definitely let him in.

An Nansheng also thought of this and his brows furrowed even more.

"Did anything special happen in Fantasy City that night?"

"Something special?" Song Xu thought about it carefully.

In a place like Fantasy City, it is not a special thing if you run into a face that everyone recognizes from the screen. After all, this happens from time to time.

"Nothing special happened that night, but it was very special to me. Not only did I meet you, Mr. An, but it was also the first time I met Mr. Gong."

Song Ke: "Does Young Master Gong rarely go to Fantasy City?"

Song Xu: "Not really. He just rarely shows up. He only comes out when there are important guests who need his attention. I don't know if there were any important guests that night."

What Song Xu said was as good as saying nothing.

Back at Xu Garden, Mu Fucheng was lying on her bed, video chatting with Lou Zhe about work.

Seeing her come back, Mu Fucheng hung up the video without saying a word, which made Lou Zhe so angry that he called him an old bastard on the other end of the phone.

"Is the matter resolved?"

"Ah."

An Nansheng took off his coat: "I'm going to wash up."

After washing up, she did some simple skin care, and when she came out, she was back to normal.

Mu Fucheng lifted the quilt, and An Nansheng obediently crawled in, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his waist.

The man's chest was very strong. Listening to his heartbeat, my irritable mood finally calmed down.

Mu Fucheng patted her on the back gently:

"tired?"

"Ah."

"Then go to bed early."

He tucked her in and turned off the bedside lamp.

An Nansheng actually couldn't sleep, so she lay on his chest and kept thinking about her worries.

When he woke up the next day, Mu Fucheng was next door with the children again.

He really cares about the child more than her, the biological mother.

The two little ones had just finished feeding and burped, and were lying in the stroller, moving their not-so-obedient limbs.

Mu Fucheng sat beside them and read to them, and what he read was actually a famous book in the original language.

An Nansheng couldn't help but laugh:

“Can they understand?”

Mu Fucheng finished reading the paragraph he was reading and stopped, looking at her:

"I heard that someone's grades were average when he was in school, and he already owed his children prenatal education, and now he can't delay it any longer."

“They don’t understand…”

An Nansheng paused, staring at someone with his almond-shaped eyes:

"You call me stupid?"