She is Si Ye's favorite

Mu Yingxue called Song Yu. Song Yu was obviously still asleep. After being woken up, she heard the news of Si Xuanting's disappearance. She was shocked:

"What's the situation? Good people are gone?"

"You're his best friend, hasn't he said anything to you?"

"Don't worry, let me think about it." Song Yu lost all sleepiness in a hurry:

"Oh, by the way, he asked me three days ago how long it would take to find the source of the heart. I said it would take at least ten days, because it involves comprehensive indicators of various aspects, and the source of the heart is hard to come by. It’s not something that can be done with money. At that time, I wanted to ask him who to help find, but he hung up the phone and didn’t ask.”

source of heart...

Mu Yingxue subconsciously placed her hand on the beating position of her heart.

Three days ago, wasn't that when he went to find Li Xiuyan?

When he came back, he told her that the negotiation with Li Xiuyan went well.

Then the next day, all the assets were transferred to his own name.

Then, they took her parents over and arranged to live at home.

And yesterday, he stayed with her all day...

Is that letter a suicide note?

"Ma'am, I was in the car when the president called that day."

"Didn't he go to Huai City three days ago? Are you with him?"

"That's right, the president took me to Huaicheng with people from the legal department. When we went, he asked the legal department to finalize all the asset transfer contracts, but it was useless later.

By the way, those contracts are the ones that the president asked you to sign later. "

"You also went to Huaicheng Li's Group? Did you see Li Xiuyan? Do you know what they talked about?"

"No, I was waiting outside, and I could only vaguely hear something, your life, his life, or something."

Han Xiu told everything he knew, hoping to help Mu Yingxue.

After listening to what Han Xiu said, Mu Yingxue's eyebrows were furrowed. If she didn't know where he went before, she can basically be sure now:

"Han Special Assistant, go to Huai City, hurry up."

"Understood, madam, sit still."

The car picked up speed and sped along the road.

In the sky, from the darkness like ink, it gradually became white.

淮城

Li family villa, living room.

Li Xiuyan and Si Xuanting sat facing each other. There were no servants and no tea. Li Xiuyan looked at the man in front of him indifferently:

"Take the initiative to die, you are the first."

"There are some things that I want to clarify with President Li."

"Death is imminent, and you are still thinking about what will happen after death, Si Xuanting, should I say you are stupid or naive?"

"In President Li's eyes, is love stupid?"

"What do you want to say?"

"In Mr. Li's mind, love is above all else, and so am I." You say I'm stupid, but you yourself are the same.

Li Xiuyan was a little impatient to be seen through, and squeezed his tie:

"I know what you want to say, I will keep my promise and won't bother Mu Yingxue again."

"it is good."

"Now that you're ready, let's get started."

Li Xiuyan raised his hand, and a group of bodyguards in black came over and surrounded Si Xuanting.

Li Xiuyan stood up, his slender body put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes were as cold as ice:

"I've prepared the doctor's operating room, and I'm waiting now to take out your heart."

The bodyguard in black made a gesture of invitation, and Si Xuanting stood up with heavy steps.

Doctors in surgical gowns were fully armed at the door of the room and stood by. After Si Xuanting walked in, the door closed and the bodyguards stood outside the door. The air was lifeless and oppressive.

There was a harsh brake sound at the door of the villa.

Mu Yingxue jumped down before the car stabilized, and directly knocked open the door of the villa:

"Li Xiuyan, where are you?"

The urgent shout pierced the tranquility of the villa, and the tone echoed in the empty living room.

Li Xiuyan narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips curled coldly:

"I'm here."

Mu Yingxue also noticed the man in the living room, and had already run over, she grabbed Li Xiuyan's chest:

"Where is Si Xuanting? Where is he? What do you want to do with him? What kind of deal did he make with you? Do you want him to die before you let me leave?"

A series of questions were asked quickly, and she had been holding back the words all the way, and her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

Li Xiuyan lowered his eyes, and glanced at Mu Yingxue's hand holding his suit with displeasure:

"open."

"Tell me, where is Si Xuanting?"

Mu Yingxue is now desperate, she now needs a definite answer from Li Xiuyan, otherwise she will go crazy.

Li Xiuyan curled his lips and said indifferently:

"If you keep holding on to me, I don't guarantee that he will die in the next second."

Mu Yingxue loosened her fingers, and Li Xiuyan pulled his suit out of her hands, straightened out the wrinkled marks, and then sat down.

Mu Yingxue looked around impatiently, and soon saw the place where the black-clothed bodyguards were guarding. She raised her foot to go upstairs, but was stopped by Li Xiuyan:

"Stop, he's fine."

"Is it okay?...Really?" Mu Yingxue froze for a moment.

"You think I need to lie to you?"

How could she trust Si Xuanting if she didn't meet him?

"You sit down first."

There was impatience in Li Xiuyan's voice.

Mu Yingxue knew that if Li Xiuyan didn't speak, she would never see Si Xuanting, so she sat down and looked upstairs unconsciously.

"What did he tell you?"

"He didn't tell me anything."

"Then you came so fast."

"I guessed it. After seeing you three days ago, he behaved abnormally."

Mu Yingxue took out the suicide note and handed it to Li Xiuyan.

There is not a single word about him in it.

Only then did Li Xiuyan believe it, and raised his finger upstairs. The black-clothed bodyguard upstairs saw the order and opened the door.

Mu Yingxue stood up anxiously, and when the man's figure really appeared in her field of vision, her eyes were blurred by tears.

He's fine.

Mu Yingxue raised her hand to wipe away the teardrops that fell down, and the thousands of words that came up in her heart were all stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a single word.

Seeing his eyes light up, Mu Yingxue raised her foot to go downstairs, Mu Yingxue held the suicide note in her hand, held it tightly, raised her foot and ran outside.

"Firefly Snow."

His shout came from behind, but Mu Yingxue didn't turn her head back, she burst into tears, and the speed of her feet became faster and faster.

"Yingxue, wait for me."

After all, she still didn't run past him, she was pulled by him, pulled back, and bumped into his hard arms.

Mu Yingxue clenched her fist and slammed it on his chest, very angry:

"Let me go, let me go..."

Si Xuanting was not willing to let go, he hugged her tightly, and let her fists rain down:

"sorry Sorry……"

All of Mu Yingxue's sanity collapsed with tears, and she yelled:

"Is it useful to be sorry? Didn't you want me to forget you? Well, I forgot, you let me go, do you think I will be moved if you do this? No, I hate you, I will hate you for the rest of my life, next life, next life next life."