After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Zhan Nansheng had the illusion that his throat was being suppressed.

In those fleeting seconds, she was suffocated by Mu Xizhou's words and could not speak.

She always had the illusion that she was determined by this man, no matter how she tried to escape, she would never be able to escape from his Five Fingers Mountain.

Who cut off her wings to fly to freedom? Is it the "life debt" on her body, or her own demons.

She closed her eyes again, trying her best to calm down the astringency rolling in her chest.

After a long time, when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already peaceful without any waves.

Her voice was a little hoarse, but she said coldly: "You won."

Mu Xizhou was sure that Zhan Nansheng wanted something from him, and she would compromise with him because of Zhan Changsheng.

Therefore, Zhan Nansheng's answer was within his expectation.

After her words fell, he raised his chin to her and said, "Are you sure you don't want me to hug you? You are shaking like this, can you go?"

When he said this, he bent down again to do the gesture of hugging Nan Sheng.

Zhan Nansheng didn't hide this time.

Mu Xizhou really hugged her horizontally.

The moment he hugged her horizontally, he realized how much she was shaking and how cold she was.

With the subconscious tightening of his arms, Mu Xizhou's handsome face became extremely gloomy.

At this moment, he said to Mu Jingchuan whose eyes were flushed with some intense emotion: "What are you going to do with that trash that is not as good as a beast?"

"He has seven murders in his hands, what do you think?"

After the sound fell, Mu Xizhou sarcastically said:

"I pay so much tax to the government every year to support you people's soldiers..." After a pause, "Oh~, look at your trash, huh? Seven people died in a row to rely on my woman to solve the case. As a Captain of the criminal investigation department, what face do you have?"

These words were undoubtedly a slap in the face of Mu Jingchuan, but he was powerless to refute Mu Xizhou's words.

It is true that his criminal investigation department was not good at handling the case, otherwise so many lives would not have been ruined.

Seven lives, seven families.

Mu Xizhou's words continued, but instead of stabbing Mu Jingchuan in the heart, he said with a half-smile:
"The death penalty is divided according to the pain, and there are also grades. It is said that for the most vicious criminals, they are usually electrocuted or hanged, or else give him a full set?"

……

Zhan Nansheng is the key figure in uncovering this serial rape and murder, and according to the procedure, he must cooperate with the police to record a statement.

In short, by the time the police station finished taking statements, it was midnight.

At this point, the life that belongs to the luxury and gold fans in the capital has just begun.

Zhan Nansheng walked out of the police station, replaying the previous conversation with Mu Jingchuan in his mind.

Mu Jingchuan:
"According to the current clues, the suspect's previous seven crimes were all premeditated crimes, but this time it was a sudden crime against you. I suspect that someone betrayed your whereabouts to him, otherwise he will not be able to make ends meet. You won’t be able to enter a luxurious place like Universal International with a well-developed security system.”

Zhan Nansheng: "But Mu Xizhou and I went to the Universal International Building at random, and no one else knew except me and him."

Mu Jingchuan: "Maybe someone has been spying on you in a place where you can't see?"

Zhan Nansheng:
"If your statement is true, and someone betrayed my whereabouts to the suspect, don't you think that person is more terrifying than that murderer? Who could that person be? It wouldn't be Zhan Zhifeng?"

Mu Jingchuan: "This possibility is not ruled out. However, there is a lack of evidence."

……

A gust of cold wind interrupted Zhan Nansheng's thoughts.

At this time, Mu Xizhou also came out from inside.

He held a half-smoked cigarette in his hand, his handsome and extraordinary face was shrouded in a puff of green smoke, and the whole person was so pure and cold that it was unreal.

Zhan Nansheng glanced at him, then walked down the steps towards his car.

Mu Xizhou stood where he was and finished smoking a cigarette before walking down the steps.

He opened the car door, and Zhan Nansheng took the initiative to sit in the car.

When Mu Xizhou closed the rear door and was about to go around to the driver's seat, a black car came into his eyes. He recognized the license plate. It belonged to the Jiang family.

Oh, to be precise, it should be Jiang Weimin's car.

Mu Xizhou's eyes stayed on the car for three or four seconds, and then withdrew.

After he got in the car, just as he started the engine, the window on his side was knocked.

Mu Xizhou rolled down the car window and looked at the middle-aged man in uniform standing outside the car window.

The man's aura was thick and majestic, and he said to him with the posture of a high position for a long time:
"I heard that the witch Zhan Nansheng subdued the suspect? How is she?"

After his words fell, Mu Xizhou said with a half-smile:
"Uncle Jiang, do you really care about my woman, or do you just want to find out if she is injured, so as to vent her anger when she sent young Jiang to prison?"

After the sound fell, Jiang Weimin snorted heavily, turned around and left angrily.

After he walked away, Mu Xizhou narrowed his phoenix eyes sharply.

He was present at the conversation between Zhan Nansheng and Mu Jingchuan earlier.

Mu Jingchuan suspected that someone had betrayed Zhan Nansheng's whereabouts to the suspect. At first he thought this idea was unbelievable, but now that he saw Jiang Weimin, he seemed to have an idea immediately.

Jiang Weimin was in charge of this serial rape and murder case at first, and Mu Jingchuan only took over after he returned from the border anti-narcotics case.

Therefore, it is not difficult to rule out the possibility that Jiang Weimin knew the case better than Mu Jingchuan, and had targeted the suspect earlier.

He has not taken measures to arrest the suspect, probably because he knew that the suspect was Zhan Nansheng's illegitimate fan, so he was motivated to kill with a knife.

If this is the truth, then Jiang Weimin, a tiger hiding in the dark, should not be underestimated.

In the past two years, he took precautions against everything, and still let this tiger catch the opportunity to fight against Nan Sheng.

The more he thought about it, the more gloomy Mu Xizhou's mood became, his phoenix eyes were extremely alluring in the night, if Zhan Nansheng raised his eyes to look at him at this moment, he would definitely be able to spot his abnormality.

It's a pity that she is exhausted physically and mentally now, and she has no energy to think about anything else.

She just wanted to close her eyes and rest, to adjust to the panic that night brought about.

The car started quickly and rolled into traffic.

In the middle of the night, the road is unimpeded.

But Mu Xizhou didn't drive fast, and it took four or ten minutes to arrive at Hongye Mansion.

After the car came to a complete stop, the man in the driver's seat opened the storage box inside the car, took out a pair of narrow-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, and put them on the tall bridge of his nose.

In this way, his whole body seems to have suppressed his hostility in an instant, and then he is gentle and calm like flowing water, but there is an intriguing paranoia hidden under this calmness.

Zhan Nansheng was awakened by the sudden cold wind.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was being hugged by a man and was walking on the cobblestone path of Hongye Mansion.

Just when she was about to say that she wanted to leave by herself, the man who noticed that she had woken up looked down at her at this moment.

Those phoenix eyes hidden under the mirror frame were lingering and deep, and a whirlpool of deep water exploded in her heart at once, making it difficult to calm down for a long time.