After a moment of dizziness, Wen Yan returned to the arms of the big bed that had just left less than an hour. When she saw Mu Tingchen unbuttoning her belt, she was a little trembling. It wasn't that good early in the morning...?

There were not many steps, or he didn't have time to have too many steps, so he went straight to the topic openly. She wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare, and she was in a tense state.

When her eyes were blurred, she saw that his upper body was not messy at all. The most she saw from her perspective was his chin, the perfect outline. After cleaning up the stubble, she was so energetic again. Her eyes, which were no longer clear, looked at her condescendingly, making her unable to help but feel throbbing...

Half an hour later, he left Muzhai like a wind. With the sound of his car leaving, she had not recovered yet and was reluctant to move in the messy bed.

During that trance half an hour, she didn't know whether she made any strange sounds. It was inevitable that people would hear it in the daytime. When she thought of Liu Ma's meaningful smile, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

When she was drowsy, her cell phone suddenly rang. She was so energetic that she sat up and answered the phone: "Hey?"

"Xiaoyan, the private detective I was looking for has come to news. Lao Xu is in a senior nursing home in the imperial capital! And I also got the exact address. Should I go to Lao Xu together when I have time today?!" Chen Mengyao's excited voice came from her phone.

Wen Yan was more excited than her: "Okay! I'll take a shower first, you can take a taxi to me and drive a car from Mu Tingchen's garage. It's more convenient to drive and do business by yourself."

After hanging up the phone, she hurried into the bathroom, her hands trembling slightly excited. She thought it would take some time to find Lao Xu, or she could not find it at all, but she didn't expect that the private detective had some tricks.

After she packed up, Chen Mengyao had already arrived at Mu's house. She asked Butler Lin for the car keys. Chen Mengyao's expression was extremely rich when she walked into the garage: "Can he drive over so many cars for your man? If I were you, I would change it every day from the first day I got my driver's license. They were all first-class luxury cars, and some were limited edition models. It was amazing!"

Wen Yan was not very interested in these things: "Okay, I don't know which car the car key I got was from. Just press the key to know."

After driving the car out of the garage, Liu Ma stood outside the gate and asked, "Yanyan, where are you going? Are you coming back for lunch?"

Wen Yan thought for a moment: "I'll go out to do something, I probably won't come back at noon, I'll call home then."

As the car drove away, Liu Ma's brows became deeper and deeper. She went to the backyard to find Uncle Lin who was trimming flowers and plants: "Old Lin, the young master went out just now. Do you think if you know about it, will it be a mess again?"

Butler Lin stared at the work in his hand intently, and had a strict face, which formed a sharp contrast with the well-behaved and gentle dumplings at his feet: "What are you worried about this? The wife is a human, not an object. The young master may not be able to care where she goes. The young master is like a mirror in his heart. If he was really worried, he would have been looking for someone to follow his wife long ago, so don't worry about it here."

Liu Ma suddenly showed a meaningful smile: "I think... the Mu family will soon need several little guys. Now Yanyan has a good relationship with the young master, so she will still be here this morning..."

Before she could finish her words, Butler Lin walked towards the flowers on the other side. She couldn't help but laugh even happier: "Old old! Why don't you know when you live so old? You can pretend to be garlic! Gourmet dumplings, go and eat delicious food with Mom Liu..."

...

On the way, Chen Mengyao drove wildly, and Wen Yan was afraid that she would not stop and rear-end: "Can you please slow down? I'm going to be scared to death!"

Chen Mengyao disagreed: "The sanatorium is quite erratic and there is no surveillance on this section of the road. What are you afraid of? This is a sports car. Is it interesting to not run? Don't worry, my driving skills are still passing the test."

Wen Yan felt a little confused. If the person he found was really Lao Xu who sent the letter, he might not be able to show anything from his mouth. Even if he asked, would he cooperate to come up with evidence? Just a few words would be absolutely useless. This sanatorium is halfway up the mountain in the suburbs, with fresh air and a senior sanatorium. It is suitable for people with serious illnesses to live for a long time. Of course, the cost is not low. She knew that her father was just the private captain of the Mu family back then. She had a considerable salary but could not afford it in such a sanatorium, so who is Lao Xu?

She went to the sanatorium with full of doubts. Chen Mengyao helped her get everything done. In order to prevent the advance notice, Lao Xu avoided it, so Chen Mengyao commissioned a private detective to find the staff of the sanatorium to lead the way.

After learning that Lao Xu's treatment in the sanatorium was the best, Wen Yan became more and more confused. According to the address of Lao Xu's letter, his original living standards should be very average.

The staff took them to Lao Xu's single room and signaled that they should not be too loud. Chen Mengyao smiled and made a ban on the sound. The staff smiled and turned around and left.

Looking at the door in front of her, Wen Yan took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to raise his hand and knocked. There was no movement inside. Just as she was considering whether to continue knocking on the door, Chen Mengyao had already pushed the door open: "Can you get something done by silence? Isn't it okay to treat this place as a hospital?"

Wen Yan did not stop Chen Mengyao's behavior. When he walked into the room, what caught his eye was the furnishings comparable to those of the high-end apartment. On the big bed in the center of the room, an old man with white hair and thin body was sleeping heavily with his eyes closed.

Wen Yan had long been mentally prepared for the image of a seriously ill person, but he was still surprised that Lao Xu's condition obviously didn't look very good.

She decided not to disturb her. When Lao Xu woke up, it was lunch time. The nurse pushed the dining cart to deliver nutritious meals and medicines that should be taken. Seeing Chen Mengyao and Wen Yan, the nurse thought it was Lao Xu's family, so she threw the things down and left.

Chen Mengyao suddenly became shocked when she looked at the things she sent: "Isn't this person Lao Xu? Look at the name on the rice and medicine! Why is the surname Yu?!"

Wen Yan realized this and hurriedly looked at the patient information on the head of the bed. Sure enough, the old man on the bed was not named Xu, but Yu!

Chen Mengyao called to verify with the private detective. According to the private detective, although the old man was not surnamed Xu, he was indeed the one who moved out of the mailing address three years ago. Before that, the old man lived alone and lived in the mailing address for many years. So even if he was not surnamed Xu, he was very likely to have signed the name of the sender casually, and it may not be the person they were looking for.
Chapter completed!