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Chapter 888 Strange Dream

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    Hearing Xiao Zhe say that he shot Wen Rumeng, Dongfang Zhenhua, such a calm man, grabbed him by the collar like crazy.

    ¡°It turns out you shot and killed Rumeng, I¡¯m going to kill you!¡±

    Seeing Dongfang Zhenhua lose control of his emotions, Mu Jingchen, who was standing aside, his eyes darkened, and he immediately took two steps forward, opened Dongfang Zhenhua's hand, and put some distance between him and Xiao Zhe.

    "Mr. Dongfang, don't get excited, Officer Xiao also acts in accordance with the law."

    Dongfang Zhenhua then noticed that Mu Jingchen and Bai Liyue were also at the police station.

    He was in such a heavy mood just now that he didn't notice them at all.

    Now, at a glance, these two people are actually here in the middle of the night. Wen Rumeng's death must have something to do with them!

    Dongfang Zhenhua¡¯s face showed a fierce look, his red eyes glared at Mu Jingchen, and he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°It¡¯s you again!

    Mu Jingchen, my Dongfang family has no enmity or grudge against you, but you and your wife have been against my Dongfang family many times.

    It was because your wife secretly sneaked into my wife¡¯s party before that my wife was poisoned!

    Does Ru Meng¡¯s death have anything to do with you again this time?  "

    Dongfang Zhenhua was so angry that his whole body trembled!

    Even though he knew that the poison on Wen Rumeng had nothing to do with Bai Liyue.

    However, the Dongfang family lived in peace before. If these two people had not appeared, so many things would not have happened to the Dongfang family!

    After they appeared, the Dongfang family suffered disasters one after another, as if they were cursed!

    Hearing Dongfang Zhenhua questioning Mu Jingchen behind him, Dongfang Han, who was kneeling next to Mrs. Dongfang¡¯s body, suddenly stood up.

    The teardrop eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

    He walked towards Mu Jingchen and made an incredible sound between his teeth: "Were you indirectly responsible for my mother's death?"

    Mu Jingchen looked at Dongfang Han, who was a little out of control at the moment, his cold eyes darkened slightly, and he said calmly: "I just want to find out the real culprit behind this matter."

    Dongfang Han's face was ashen, and in his tough eyes, a tear of despair slipped quietly.

    At this moment, he discarded all his aristocratic qualities and shouted loudly: "You are my best brother!"

    When he learned from Mu Jingchen that his mother's death was related to him, Dongfang Han's heart felt like it had been stabbed hard.

    Even if Mu Jingchen hadn¡¯t killed Wen Rumeng himself, if he hadn¡¯t led people to investigate the matter tonight, Wen Rumeng would not have died!

    Dongfang Han couldn't accept it.

    Why him, why is he his best brother!

    Seeing that Dongfang Han was about to lose control, Bai Liyue hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Young Master, don't get excited. We didn't expect that your mother would appear in the murderer's lair tonight."

    Xiao Zhe straightened the collar that had been messed up by Dongfang Zhenhua, looked at the father and son who were extremely upset at this moment, stepped forward to comfort him: "Master Dongfang, Young Master Dongfang, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Mu.

    Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu are helping us arrest the real murderer tonight. I am very sorry for Mrs. Dongfang¡¯s death.

    "However, I also acted in accordance with the law. Mrs. Dongfang was unwilling to cooperate and tried to injure others with a gun. In order to protect ourselves, we had no choice but to shoot.

    "Furthermore, she has admitted all her culpability. We have a recording as evidence, which will be handed over to the court later for trial.  "

    Even though what Xiao Zhe said was reasonable, Dongfang Han still didn't want to believe it.

    His eyes were dull and he dragged his heavy footsteps to the side of Wen Rumeng's body.

    Looking at the pale Wen Rumeng on the stretcher, she knelt down and cried bitterly: "How could my mother be the murderer? How could she"

    Bai Liyue and Mu Jingchen looked at the grieving Dongfang Han, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts.

    The pain of losing a mother is difficult for anyone to accept.

    Mu Jingchen took two steps closer, put his hands on his shoulders, and was about to speak to comfort him. Dongfang Han stared at Wen Rumeng's body, lost his mind and choked with sobs: "Even if you didn't kill my mother, you indirectly contributed to my death."  I still can¡¯t forgive you for my mother¡¯s death.¡±

    Mu Jingchen swallowed the words that reached his lips.

    He is not a person who is good at expressing himself, but regarding Wen Rumeng's matter, from a legal and moral perspective, he was not wrong.

    But from a human perspective, as Dongfang Han¡¯s brother, he had a certain responsibility for leading Xiao Zhe to capture and kill his mother.

    Mu Jingchen retracted his hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

    Dongfang Han is such a strong man, but now his beautiful phoenix eyes are filled with tears.

    "I don't accept your apology, Mu Jingchen, go away, I don't want to see you again!"When Mu Jingchen was about to speak, Bai Liyue stepped forward and took his arm to stop him.

    "Let's go and leave him alone."

    She knew that Dongfang Han was immersed in grief and couldn't listen to other people's words.

    After Mu Jingchen thought for a second, he turned to Xiao Zhe and said, "Officer Xiao, we don't have anything to do here. Let's go first."

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s very late, go back and rest quickly.¡±

    After saying hello to Xiao Zhe, Mu Jingchen took Bai Liyue and left the police station.

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    In the car.

    Mu Jingchen was sitting in the back seat with a gloomy expression.

    Although his expression was calm, Bai Liyue could still see the sadness between his brows.

    She held his hand hanging on her thigh: "Dongfang Han just can't figure it out for the time being. When he calms down, he will understand you."

    "Um."

    Mu Jingchen responded indifferently, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and gave Bai Liyue a slightly relaxed smile: "I'm fine."

    His tone was calm, but the worry in his brows did not diminish at all.

    Bai Liyue could understand his mood, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

    She could only lean on his shoulder and stay silent with him.

    Wan Rong¡¯s matter is finally over.

    Dongfang Yi was finally able to clear his name.

    As for the Dongfang family, that is their family matter and they have no right to interfere.

    While leaning on Mu Jingchen's shoulder with her eyes closed, Bai Liyue kept recalling what happened these days in her mind.

    She suddenly felt very tired.

    Before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep.

    She dreamed about that woman.

    Her mother.

    The memory of my mother in my mind stays at the age of three.

    She had long forgotten what her mother looked like. She only remembered that she was beautiful and had a nice smile.

    In her dream, Bai Liyue saw a woman in front of her and kept asking her for help.

    "Liyue, save me, save mother quickly"

    The woman who asked for help could not see her face clearly.

    Bai Liyue could feel that this was her mother.

    She gradually approached the woman, trying to see what she looked like.

    But just as the woman's appearance gradually became clearer in her sight, she suddenly heard a voice: "Mr. Mu, madam, we're here."

    Bai Liyue woke up suddenly.

    When I looked up, she was still in the car. It turned out to be a dream.

    Looking out at the dark night through the car window, she regained consciousness.

    She rubbed her confused head and murmured: "Why do you always have such strange dreams?"

    Mu Jingchen stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and asked gently: "What dream did you have?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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