After she hid her pregnant belly and divorced, the CEO went crazy!

Qin Beiting raised his eyelids coldly, and glanced at his younger brother who was eight years younger than himself. He stood up, leaned into Qin Mohan's ear, pulled his collar and said word by word, "It's because I know you too well. Mom's good intentions, that's why I told you to go to the hospital, don't you understand?"

After speaking, he threw Qin Mohan away.

He straightened his suit collar and sat down again.

"..." Seeing his brother's rebellious appearance, Qin Mohan didn't want to waste time worrying about him: "If you have the ability, don't bring your mess to the house."

"There are always some cats and dogs who don't know how to praise, and I will take care of it even if they enter the house. If you have time to worry about here, why don't you hurry up and do something serious."

Does this sentence mean that what he is doing now is not serious?

Qin Mohan's chest was filled with air.

His lips parted, and he finally turned around angrily.

Jiang Zhiyu just went upstairs and down.

Wearing her usual favorite pink dress, she looks like a harmless little princess.

He glanced coldly at the people in the hall.

Standing in front of Qin Mohan, "These people broke into private houses, can we take them away?"

"Second brother just sent a message, don't worry about it."

Qin Mohan's tone was a little angry, "This is all his fault, let him handle it himself, I will take you out to be quiet and quiet."

"Close and close?"

Jiang Zhiyu stared at the beautiful cat pupils, looked around with some embarrassment, her cheeks gradually turned red, and she smiled shyly, "Damn it, when is it? Are you still joking here?"

"..." Qin Mohan didn't realize what was going on.

But looking at the charming and charming look of his little wife, his heart couldn't help but thumped, and he couldn't help pinching her into his arms.

"Honey, what you look like now makes it difficult for me."

"...?" Jiang Zhiyu was stunned.

Under the angry eyes of everyone, the two walked out of the hall as if there was no one else present.

Jiang Zhiyu sat in the co-pilot, Qin Mohan immediately reached out to fasten her seat belt, brushed her tall front with his slender fingers, and couldn't help but lower his head and bite her lips.

Jiang Zhiyu pushed him away and talked about business: "This matter is serious, do you really plan to ignore the second brother? The Mu family has been in trouble for so many days, what exactly do you want to do?"

After all, the dead cannot be resurrected.

The deceased is gone.

Those who are alive will continue to live.

They kept arguing like this endlessly, not to mention the tension between the two families, and neither side lived a peaceful life.

She hasn't slept well these days.

"Tell me, it's not really the second brother's doing, is it?"

Jiang Zhiyu bit her pink and transparent fingernails, thinking back to the street surveillance video she was looking at, "The truck appeared more than an hour earlier than usual, you checked the driver, did you find anything wrong? Come?"

"Ah."

Qin Mohan drove the car steadily, recalling the case report he saw that day, "He has mental problems."

"Is it a mental illness?"

Jiang Zhiyu was a little surprised.

What kind of guts are people these days?

How dare you hire a psychopath as a truck driver?

"and then?"

Jiang Zhiyu had a bold guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to jump to a conclusion.

Qin Mohan thought the same as her, "Second brother is indeed suspicious, but I believe in his character, he will never do anything to murder the person next to him."

But if not him, then who?

Who did Mu Xueying offend?

Let the other party insist on putting her to death?