Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

So that person is not dead...

The boulder that was pressing on Mu Shiyue's heart disappeared in an instant, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and she really had the urge to kneel down and thank the world.

It seems that it is always right to do good deeds at ordinary times. I don't know when, I will become the darling of God, and a little favor can change my life's destiny.

She almost became a murderer. Not to mention going to jail, she would also have to bear a bloody debt for the rest of her life. She lived in fear every day and couldn't sleep at night.

Fortunately, fortunately, that person did not die.

Seeing Mu Shiyue's excited expression, the policeman smiled and said, "Mrs. Han was too nervous at the time. If she wanted to kill someone, she had to use all her strength and strangle her hard. If the other party stopped moving, she had to strangle her for a while..."

Han Feixuan glared at the policeman. The policeman felt that he had made a mistake and immediately covered his mouth.

Mu Shiyue just smirked and repeated the sentence, "It's good if you don't die..."

Han Feixuan went out to talk to the lawyer and began to go through various procedures.

Before he went out, he took off his suit jacket, handed it to her, and said domineeringly, "Put it on!"

Mu Shiyue looked at him innocently, pinching the expensive suit with two little fingers.

"Put it on quickly!" He explained again before striding out.

The policewoman watched from the side, covered her mouth and snickered, and said, "Mrs. Han, you are so happy! Mr. Han cares about you very much. Just now, before the lawyer came, he almost quarreled just to see you, and he said he didn't care No matter what, don't let us hurt you..."

Hearing this, Mu Shiyue's heart skipped a beat.

He would get angry and quarrel with others because of her?

If it was the big brother when she was a child, she would believe it, but now...she just smiled coldly, without expressing or commenting.

Instead, he said, "If possible, can I meet the murderer?"

The policewoman shook her head, "I'm sorry, but prisoners are not allowed to meet privately while they are in custody."

Mu Shiyue nodded to express her understanding, but she heard the policewoman say again, "If it's you, I don't know why you want to see him?"

"I think there is something strange about this case. The Han mansion is very big, and only tonight is there no one at home. If someone who knew the situation hadn't disclosed it in advance, he would never have been able to find the master bedroom so accurately. It was still in the dark when the power was out... ..."

The female policeman was stunned, and quickly wrote down these doubts in her notebook, "Thank you for providing these doubts. I will go to the interrogation room now, please wait a moment."

Seeing the policewoman leaving in a hurry, Mu Shiyue sat there alone, sighing silently. 
More than half an hour later, Han Feixuan came over with several leaders, as well as lawyers, the captain of the criminal police, and several other policemen. The formalities were completed, and they sent Mu Shiyue to the door.

"This should be a case within a case. The specific details still need investigation and evidence collection. If there are further results, we will notify you immediately, Mrs. Han."

The police tactfully explained that Mu Shiyue didn't make things difficult for them any more, and after a tossing all night, it was already dawn when he came out.

Li Mo drove over, Han Feixuan opened the door for her gentlemanly, she and Han Feixuan got into the car one after another, Li Mo drove away.

The car drove out of the criminal police team slowly, and Mu Shiyue rested tiredly leaning against the car window with her head tilted, ignoring the burning eyes outside, watching her car slowly leave without blinking.

Han Feiyu stood there in the cold. On a cold winter night, he waited outside the criminal police team all night.

He knew that Han Feixuan would handle everything, so he didn't go in and make trouble, but chose to guard silently outside.

After inquiring, he also knew that the murderer was not dead, and that she was safe and sound, so he was relieved.

Thinking that she was tired all night and should let her go back to have a good rest, he barely restrained the urge not to rush up and snatch her from Han Feixuan, and watched her leave quietly, feeling extremely complicated.

When I returned to the Han residence, the house was empty, and what happened that night was not on the news, and neither the nanny nor the chef knew about it.

During the bumpy journey, Mu Shiyue fell asleep in a daze.

When they got to the place, Han Feixuan didn't dare to disturb her, but chose to carry her in lightly.

Go upstairs, put her gently on the bed, grab the quilt, cover her up, and then sit by the side and watch over, refusing to leave half a step.

In the afternoon, Han Feixuan asked Li Mo to hire a housekeeper and several nannies again. At the same time, Mrs. Zhang and the chef also came back. In an instant, the whole villa became more crowded and lively.

When Han Mingxin and Shen Jiaren came back, they looked at the room full of people and bowed to them in unison to say hello, which made them very awkward.

Shen Jiaren couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "What's wrong with Feixuan? Isn't he the one who dislikes the noise at home the most? That's why he sent all the nannies and housekeepers away..."

It wasn't until the Criminal Police Team sent someone over that Shen Jia found out what happened last night, she was frightened out of her wits, and immediately ran back to the room to check the safe.

Han Mingxin blamed her all the time, and went upstairs in person. After seeing that Mu Shiyue was fine, Han Mingxin was relieved.

The criminal police said, "The assailant is a serial murderer who committed crimes in Xiushui Garden recently. He suffers from schizophrenia all the year round. His condition has worsened recently. The family's negligence led to the tragedy."

Mu Shiyue asked, "Then how would he know about my situation? He also knows everything about the Han family?"

The criminal police explained, "He said that someone gave him a floor plan and a note. The words inside were typed out, and only the murderer's fingerprints could be extracted from it. The note said that you are the only one left in the Han family tonight." One person, the location of the master bedroom is specially marked on the floor plan..."

The criminal police also said something, and then reminded Mu Shiyue to be more careful. Someone knew everything about her and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone and deliberately assassinate her.

The case has come to an end for the time being, but the manipulator behind the scenes is still unknown.

Mu Shiyue rested in the room boredly, while Han Feixuan went to take a shower. His mobile phone was placed on the table, buzzing and vibrating.

A little annoyed, Mu Shiyue went over and picked it up.

Looking at the eight missed calls marked with the words Nie Fanduo, she let out a sigh of relief, this woman still doesn't give up.

If it was someone else, Mu Shiyue might just ignore it, because she didn't intend to make this marriage last long, and being able to help others is not a good deed.

But this person is Nie Fanduo, she belongs to the type who is good at calculating and causing troubles.

Although sweet, charming, beautiful and charming, but with this vixen's appearance and venomous scheming, she looks like a green tea lady's watch, making people's teeth itch when hated.

Mu Shiyue was also doing nothing, watching her phone vibrate again, she quickly picked up the phone——

"Are you looking for Feixuan? Unfortunately, he's taking a bath!" Mu Shiyue said in a soft voice, purposely casually speaking, but Nie Fanduo on the other side of the phone was furious.

She hung up the phone quickly, deleted all her call records, pulled Nie Fanduo into the blacklist by the way, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and put the phone back where it was.

Where she didn't notice, Han Feixuan was standing at the door of the bathroom, wiping his hair with a dry towel.

The moment she picked up the phone, he heard it, but he just smiled slightly, turned around, walked over, and turned on the faucet.

The sound of rushing water made her think he was still taking a bath, so she could feel more at ease doing 'bad things', right?