Among so many clues, the hidden thread that now involves these victims has finally emerged - all of them have received scholarships funded by the company under Mu Xi's name.

Sihai Company has been growing bigger and bigger in recent years, and the industry has also developed towards food, real estate, services and other aspects. Its subsidiaries are spread all over the country, but there are dozens of foundations. Mu Xi is a person who focuses on charity and provides countless scholarship programs. Nearly a thousand people can receive his funding every year. In this case, it is indeed not easy to find the common points of these victims.

Fortunately, Zhuo Pu provided them with direction, but they discovered it.

The short and fat man hesitated for a while, and didn't want to alert the enemy. "But on Mu Xi's side, Teacher Zhuo needs to confirm it."

Zhuo Pu nodded, responded, and said, "I want to see him too."

Meet the person who made Kou Qiu say "I used to like it."

He didn't care at all, really.

"It's really weird," Hua Peacock muttered behind him, "I don't care at all, okay..."

Zhuo Pu and Mu Xi were college classmates at that time. In order to get close to Mu Xi, he called his classmates at that time and proposed to hold a class reunion the next night.

The classmates were naturally happy to have the opportunity to reunite and quickly agreed to go and arrange the program. They asked in surprise: "So, have you come back from abroad?"

Zhuo Pu said: "Yes, I'm back."

"That's great," sighed, "I haven't seen the people in our class for many years? If you wait, just Mu Xi and the others will definitely come!"

Mu Xi’s infatuation with Zhuo Pu is no longer a secret. Hearing this teasing statement, Teacher Zhuo just smiled faintly, meaningful.

"I hope so." He said.

What I'm afraid of is that he doesn't dare to come.

What are the preparations before participating in the class reunion?

Normal people usually walk in three steps, take care of their heads, buy new clothes, and go to meet their former friends like a dear.

Teacher Zhuo's preparation was also divided into three steps, taking Kou Qiu to cut his head, buying new clothes for Kou Qiu, and going to meet his former friends with Kou Qiu.

The latest models from several brands were sent over. He sat on the sofa, as if a newlywed husband was waiting for his wife to try on clothes, his eyes always looked at the door of the room. After a while, the door was pushed open by Kou Qiu. The young man walked out with long legs and thin waists, frowned and tidied the corners of his clothes in front of the mirror. "I always think this style looks familiar..."

"How can I not look familiar?" said Hua Peacock, "Guess who has the same one?"

Kou Qiu hesitated and turned his attention to Teacher Zhuo.

"It's done," Hua Peacock was amused, "not stupid yet."

Shadow lifted her eyelids and looked at him without saying a word.

When Hua Peacock saw his move, she immediately refused to say: "What does your look mean?"

Shadow said slowly, "You should understand."

Hua Peacock understood his eyes and suddenly became elated: "Do you want to say that I am so stupid, why do you have the face to say that others are stupid?"

“…”

At this moment, the eyes of the others in the family looking at him were hard to describe, and even the furniture showed a caring expression of mental retardation.

"Zhuoying," said the sofa, "Go and see your brain, hurry up."

The flower peacock feels that she has been discriminated against, not the ordinary one.

He looked around with tears in his eyes, and as everyone had no intention of speaking for him, he sobbed in grievance, squatted to the corner of the wall, and began to think about the shadow student.

To be honest, why is Shadow Student so difficult?

Not only is there no Xiao Huang-shukan, but he even has to be despised by a sofa in his IQ?

He was heartbroken for a long time, turned his head and saw that no one had come to comfort him. His master was squatting down and helping Kou Qiu tie his shoelaces. No one cared about his sadness at all.

The flower peacock was unhappy and shouted: "Are you all so cruel and ruthless?"

Shadow came forward and touched his face with great pleasure, "Be good."

The flower peacock looked at him with tears of gratitude.

Shadow touched his head again and smiled softer.

"It looks better when you cry," he said, "cry for a while."

Flower Peacock: "..."

grass.

The final finish of the dress was the tie. The man pulled out a dark striped stripe from his wardrobe, and bypassed the young man's thin white neck. His hands wearing gloves slowly tied a beautiful knot and drooped down the lines of his shirt. Zhuo Pu's hand stayed on the tie for a long time before asking softly, "Are you afraid?"

Kou Qiu shook his head for a problem that was exactly the same as in his previous life.

The man smiled briefly.

"If you're afraid," he said, "just follow me."

Just follow me closely.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the class reunion officially began, and the hotel was brightly lit. The waiter waiting at the door received one guests after another. Seeing that even the president of Sihai Group got out of the car, he couldn't help but secretly took a breath in his heart.

"Look at that!" he lowered his voice and said to his colleague beside him, "Does that person look familiar?"

The colleague followed with curious glances and immediately understood.

It's Mu Xi.

The standard smile of eight teeth almost subconsciously hung on his face. Mu Xi seemed to have dressed up specifically, wearing a black tuxedo, close and smooth, elegant, and walked to the sign-in place in the unique steps of successful people. His hands paused on the sign-in book, as if looking for something, then raised his head and smiled at the waiter.

"Has Zhuo Pu not arrived," he said, "the pure jade?"

The waiter hurriedly replied: "Sir, everyone who has arrived has signed the signatures on it."

Mu Xi's expression seemed a little regretful, but he didn't say much. He put down his pen and entered the private room and sat in the table. Many of the students present came over to talk, but he just responded indifferently, his eyes always staring at the direction of the door.

It took him a long time to hear the sound of the waiter leading the way. The footsteps on the carpet were calm and rhythmic, as if the drum beats on his heart, making him sit up straight for an instant.

Mu Xi likes this person and never disdains to hide it.

This person has a light in his heart, a cinnabar mole. The more he knows that he can't get it, the more he can't help but feel the desire to have.

After so many years, he has many people around him. There are many substitutes, and there are many new ones for a while, but no one can compare to the position of this person in his heart.

He adjusted his posture and even felt a little impatient.

Two minutes later, someone pushed open the door.

Zhagong held his breath, and then he saw two faces that looked a little similar. The two of them came in with each other, one of them firmly protecting the other's shoulders. The intimacy contained in it was not to be mistaken.

As a person who is bent into a mosquito coil, Mu Xi, who knows the meaning of it very well: "..."

At this moment, just being dull could not even describe his mood. His heart seemed to have become a grassland, and tens of thousands of divine beasts were roaring by.

The system can even see the endless big question marks coming out from the other party's head, and they are shaking on the head one by one.

...What's the situation?

What! Status!

He stared at the two men and stood up out of control, not even obeying other people's gazes.

The one on the left he knew, his white moonlight.

He also knew the one on the right, his White Moonlight... substitute, the little lover who has not yet started.

How did these two people get together?!

The system clapped in his heart and said with satisfaction: [It is even more enjoyable to see the scene of the three views collapsed with my own eyes than I imagined.]

At this time, Teacher Zhuo also needs to seize the opportunity to give his love rival a fatal blow. He surrounds Kou Qiu's shoulder, wearing a couple outfit that is exactly the same as a young man, and said lightly: "Let me introduce it, this one is Meng Jiao. mine..."

He dragged his voice slightly.

"spouse."

Mu Xi's eyes rolled and he was completely dizzy.

The students next to them also showed expressions of watching the show, but they were not easy to show too much, so they could only come up to greet each other and praise the man. After they were full of energy, they didn't know what to praise, so they had to smile dryly, "You guys are pretty like husband and wife..."

The system almost vomited blood.

God is a couple.

Mu Xi's three views were obviously severely impacted. He sat in his original position and waited for a long time before coming to them in disbelief. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are you together?"

Teacher Zhuo's expression softened a little. He played with a strand of Kou Qiu's hair in his hand, and suddenly came forward and touched his lips gently.

Mu Xi's mouth was so big that he could stuff an egg. He staggered suddenly and took a step back.

"How can you be together," he murmured, "You! How can you be together? You are really together?!"

The system said mercifully: [Yes, can't you tell this yet? Are you so stupid?]

Mu Xi still couldn't believe it, and it took a long time to turn his head to Kou Qiu.

"But why!"

As soon as he heard this topic, the system became excited. It said to Kou Qiu: [I will teach you, you will follow me to tell me]

Kou Qiu said: [Okay.]

Mu Xi still asked persistently: "Why?"
To be continued...