One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Lan Chunian was not panicked. For the next two days, Lan Qianhao took her around a very spectacular landscape. Lan Chunian took a lot of photos and appreciated the differences in the country. scenery.

Soon, they were going back to the city, and the trip was coming to an end in a blink of an eye.domestic.

In a private hospital, Qiao Muze was sitting on the bed with a laptop in front of him. He was still wearing a hospital gown, his black hair was unkempt, and his forehead looked a little messy.

But the way he wrote the email still showed the aura of a domineering president everywhere, under the tightened brows, his eyes were shining with wisdom.

In the past few days, he has called Zhuang Nuannuan every day. In the video, he will dress up to show that he is on a business trip abroad.

Therefore, for a week, Zhuang Nuannuan really thought that she was on a business trip, and the two of them contacted by phone and video.

Qiao Yueyang attaches great importance to this son's accident. Although he has a gentle personality all his life, he will never allow it to hurt his family.

Although the driver was present at the time, he absconded afterwards. The police are now trying their best to track down his whereabouts and bring him back to the police station as soon as possible to inquire about the follow-up of the accident.

Qiao Yueyang must personally meet the person who caused the accident this time, and he will force him to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes. No matter who that person is, he will not show mercy.

With Qiao Muze's current physical condition, apart from lying in bed to recuperate, the doctor forbids him to run around, and it is best not to touch the injured foot even when walking.

Mrs. Qiao stayed with him all the time, fearing that his son's disobedience would make his injured foot even worse.

In the evening, Qiao Yueyang came to the hospital. In the doctor's office, he inquired about his son's condition, and his mood improved a lot. The doctor seemed very optimistic about Qiao Muze's recovery.

"Great, thank you, Dr. Zhang."

"You're welcome, it's because Young Master Qiao has a good physique and he recovers quickly. An ordinary person wouldn't have such a speed!" Doctor Zhang said with a smile.

When Qiao Yueyang came out of the doctor's office, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was the sheriff's phone.

"Hello! Sergeant Chen."

"Mr. Qiao, I regret to tell you one thing. The person responsible for your son's accident, Li Houliang, died after falling into the river because of drunken driving."

"What?" Qiao Yueyang stopped in shock, getting the news unexpectedly.

"The body was found in the morning. The deceased had been dead for three days. Our monitoring found that he was indeed driving drunk and improperly, causing his body to slide out of the railing. He and his car fell into the river in the early hours of the morning."

After Qiao Yueyang heard it, although he thought it was a coincidence, he still believed in the police's ability.

"Thank you for the police chief's notice. If this is the case, let the other party's insurance company deal with my son's matter!"

"Mr. Qiao, if there is any situation, I will inform you later."

Qiao Yueyang thanked him and walked towards Qiao Muze's ward.

Qiao Muze just finished writing the email, closed the computer and was taking medicine. Seeing his father coming in with a heavy heart, he stopped taking medicine and waited for his father to come.

"Dad, what's the matter? Is something wrong?"

"That Li Houliang had an accident. He was drunk and drove into the river three days ago, and died." Qiao Yueyang sighed, "The police have investigated, and his death was accidental, and no murder was involved."

A cold light flashed in Qiao Muze's eyes. Originally, they could find Li Houliang and pry out some behind-the-scenes truth about the accident from him. However, it seems that this clue is broken now.

"Did the police check his account? Did any money get in?"

"No! I don't know how much they traded and how much they gave in advance. In short, his bank account is normal."

Qiao Muze clenched his fists, "Even if I lose this clue, I will not let him go, and I will find him sooner or later."

Qiao Yueyang had no choice but to persuade, "The most important thing for you right now is to heal your injuries, and we'll talk about the case investigation later."

Qiao Muze lowered his head and glanced at the leg that had just had the plaster removed. Now he can only recover from his injuries. Now Zhuang Nuannuan's bodyguard will protect her, and his assistant Yang Li will take care of her three meals a day and what is needed.

Zhuang Nuannuan is also a very patient person. In the past three years, it is rare for her to have such a rest time. She can write songs and compose music to get through. Now, she has composed those two songs of hers. After finishing the first draft of a song, in the quiet villa, the most suitable thing is to let her use her imagination and find inspiration.

She can call Qiao Muze once a day during the three time slots on time, but she usually calls from him, because she is worried that if she calls by herself, it will be bad if it makes him rest or have a meeting.

Zhuang Nuannuan also often called her grandma and told her about her current situation. Grandma also asked about her relationship status, and was particularly concerned about her and Xiaomu's affairs. The old lady didn't know that Xiaomu was Qiao Muze!

Zhuang Nuannuan also admitted on the phone, saying that he likes him, he treats himself very well and takes good care of him, the old lady is happy after hearing this, but she looks at their pair.Zhuang Nuannuan made a cup of tea and sat on the balcony drinking it, propped his chin, while admiring the magnificent sunset in the distance, while waiting for Qiao Muze's call, because she would be afraid at night, so he would always be here Time to call her.

On time at 05:30, her cell phone rang, and Zhuang Nuannuan happily picked it up immediately, "Hello! Are you done with your work?"

"Well! I'm done, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking at the sunset, today's sunset is very beautiful." Zhuang Nuannuan said with a smile.

At this moment, on the upper floors of a private hospital in the city center, Qiao Muze's slender figure was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the same sunset. He smiled, "Really? Is it beautiful?"

"Well, it's very beautiful, with fire clouds."

Qiao Muze suddenly missed her very much, really wanted to hold her in his arms, sit with her on his balcony, looking at the scenery in front of him, really wanted to lower his head to kiss her, stroke her soft hair, miss everything about her.

It has been more than a week, and the yearning he thought he could suppress, but every time he heard her voice, his heart surged.

"Can I be the first to listen to your song?" Qiao Muze knew that she was busy composing two new songs recently, and wanted to know her results.

After Zhuang Nuannuan heard it, she couldn't help laughing shyly at the other end, "I haven't finished the score yet! But, I can hum for you twice, do you want to listen?"

"I want to hear it." Qiao Muze said expectantly.

Zhuang Nuannuan hesitated at that end for a long time before humming a short tune. Her sweet and soft voice made the man enter his heart, as if he could imagine her, blushing on the other side, While humming to him.

"Okay, what do you think? Does it sound good?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked him.

"Well! It sounds very nice, and I look forward to your finished product."

"It will take a while! I'm still working on it."

"Come on! I believe in you." Qiao Muze gave her motivation.

While chatting, Qiao Muze glanced at the time. The nurse would bring in the medicine. He said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll go to work first, and I'll call you later."

"Okay, let's go!" Zhuang Nuannuan replied obediently.

Qiao Muze hung up the phone, and his eyes fell in the direction of his villa, obviously so close, but he couldn't see her.

Qiao Huiyang has gone abroad at this moment, but he left Li Da here. Today, Li Da brought him good news. The driver from last time has died.

"Dead? Are you sure? You didn't do it, did you!" Qiao Huiyang forbade Li Da to ruin his affairs.

"Mr. Qiao, I really didn't do anything. He fell into the river and drowned while driving drunk."

"That's really helping me. I was worried that my elder brother would follow this line to check me this time. Now it seems that they can't find anything."

"That's right! We paid in cash this time, and the police wouldn't be able to find out if he didn't use his bank account number."

"Okay, pay attention to Zhuang Nuannuan's actions, and figure out where she has gone. Zhuang Yanming's account must be hidden in a place that she hasn't found yet, so we are not in a hurry."

"Okay, but now that Qiao Muze's bodyguards are guarding there, our people can only watch from afar."