Flash Marriage: Her Tycoon Husband

"Go straight in. There's no one else but the boss. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. " After saying that, Nan Chuan turned around and left.    

She didn't know if it was Su Ziyue's misconception, but she felt that Nan Chuan's expression was a bit crafty.    

Su Ziyue pushed the door open and entered. She saw Qin Muchen sitting behind the desk.    

He had taken off his suit and put it on the back of the chair. He only wore a long-sleeved shirt. His sleeve rolled up and revealed a small arm. He covered his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.    

Su Ziyue carefully closed the door and quietly walked over.    

When she walked to the front, she smelled the scent of alcohol again.    

Qin Muchen drank again?    

She took another two deep breaths. It was indeed the smell of alcohol.    

She unconsciously frowned.    

Qin Muchen opened his eyes at this moment and saw Su Ziyue staring at him with a frown. He moved his lips slightly as if he wanted to say something but did not say it in the end.    

He sat up straight and stared at her with his black eyes. "What is it that you are looking for me for? Tell me. "    

Su Ziyue resisted the urge to ask him how much wine she had drunk and sat down in front of him.    

"What I want to ask is about my uncle. " As she spoke, she turned her head to the side.    

Qin Muchen had been staring at her. She felt a little uncomfortable. Although she knew that Qin Muchen did not have any other intentions, just out of instinct when talking to others, she still could not help thinking about it.    

"Didn't you hear everything last night?" Qin Muchen didn't look away. His voice was neither soft nor heavy, and it was extremely pleasant to the ear.    

Hearing what he said, Su Ziyue did not beat around the bush and directly asked, "What is his relationship with Lin Enxue?"    

The moment the words left her mouth, Su Ziyue's expression changed slightly.    

Speaking of Lin Enxue, it was unavoidable to think of Lin Zixi.    

That little boy who was related to Qin Muchen by blood.    

He was very young, somewhat introverted, but he was very lovable.    

"I don't know. I only found that point. Other than finding out that Feng Xingyan's account had transferred money to her three years ago, I couldn't find anything else. "    

"Then, did Lin Enxue really help him?"    

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows when he heard that. "Lin Enxue has been recuperating at home. Feng Xingyan was seriously ill and went overseas. He has also been treating at home. Do you think they might have crossed paths?"    

That was no longer the case.    

In other words, Feng Xingyan was lying.    

Every person who lied must have something they wanted to hide.    

Qin Muchen saw the change in Su Ziyue's expression and knew that she had understood this point.    

"I will let someone tell you about Feng Xingyan. Since you have started to suspect him, then be careful. " Qin Muchen's words were full of advice.    

Su Ziyue could hear a trace of concern from Qin Muchen's indifferent tone.    

Seemingly understanding what she was thinking, Qin Muchen continued, "Being husband and wife for nearly three years, I have to remind you of these things. As for you, don't think too much about it. "    

Su Ziyue was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and suddenly exploded. She raised her voice and said, "I did not think too much. What am I thinking about?"    

Qin Muchen's eyes paused on her face for a moment, as if to confirm the truth in her words. Then he said lightly, "It is best if there is no one. "    

"Sorry, I took up Mr. Qin's time. " Su Ziyue did not want to see such a cold Qin Muchen. She stood up and was about to leave.    

Qin Muchen suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed a key in front of her. "Take it. "    

Su Ziyue looked down. It was the key to the room that he said he would give her yesterday.    

What was this? Alms? Gifts?    

She could not help but sneer, "What's a room key? If you show your generosity, you might as well give the entire Brilliance Palace to me!"    

Qin Muchen didn't get angry. He said lightly, "You want the Brilliance Palace? You talk big. "    

A mocking smile flashed across Su Ziyue's mouth, "That's right. Didn't you say earlier that I am a shameless woman? I don't have any other merits. I just love to daydream. "    

She returned the words that Qin Muchen had said that day to him.    

Qin Muchen's expression changed. He immediately called Nan Chuan. "See him out. "    

Su Ziyue grabbed his phone and pressed the button. She put it on the desk with a bang and said coldly, "No need to trouble me. I can leave by myself. "    

After Su Ziyue said that, she looked down at the room key and ran out with it in her hand.    

She also did not know why she wanted to take the room key.    

Perhaps it was what people often said about being despicable.    

From yesterday onwards, she had done it on purpose.    

She didn't really want to eavesdrop on Qin Muchen and Feng Xingyan's conversation. She just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Qin Muchen.    

It was the same today.    

Qin Muchen had said so many heartless words, but she always had a trace of inexplicable hope for him. She always felt that there would be a turning point in the matter.    

However, many days had passed, and Qin Muchen was still fine. Nothing major had happened, and Qin Muchen's body didn't seem to have any problems either. There wasn't any element that couldn't be resisted.    

In this way, she had to convince herself that what Qin Muchen said was true.    

She didn't have any other choice. Qin Muchen just didn't love her anymore.    

Qin Muchen's company's headquarters was overseas. He could not stay in the country all the time. He would always go back once he was there. At that time, even if she wanted to look at him, she would have no reason to do so.    

On the other side, in the office, Qin Muchen held his phone and took out a map. He saw a small red dot moving slowly until it stopped somewhere. He turned off his phone.    

. . .    

Feng Xingyan quickly returned to Jingcheng. He left in a hurry and did not even call Su Ziyue.    

Su Ziyue lived a muddleheaded life. Sometimes when she calmed down, she could not help but press a string of familiar numbers and delete them one by one.    

Until she received Su Yige's overseas call, her peaceful life was suddenly broken.    

After Su Yige went overseas, she had sent Su Ziyue a few emails on an irregular basis. Su Ziyue had read all of them and only replied to one.    

After all, her relationship with Su Yige was not that deep and she did not have much to say.    

When she received Su Yige's call, she was a little surprised.    

Su Ziyue picked up the phone and called out to her, "Su Yige?"    

"I have something to ask you. " Su Yige's tone was very anxious.    

"What is it?" Su Ziyue did not think that Su Yige had something to ask her.    

Su Yige asked her, "Is that Feng Xingyan really your uncle?"    

Although Su Ziyue was puzzled, she still replied. "Yes. "    

After all, the DNA report would not be fake.    

Although she felt that Feng Xingyan was suspicious, in the past two years, Feng Xingyan did not do anything to hurt her. She really could not figure out what his purpose was.    

However, Su Yige's following words shocked Su Ziyue to the point that she could not speak.    

"Feng Xingyan died three years ago when he went abroad for treatment!"