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Chapter 662 Fake Police

The next morning.

Mu Nuannuan's door rang.

She could vaguely feel that it was definitely not Qi Cheng who came to knock on the door so early in the morning.

She glanced in the cat's eyes and saw two policemen in uniforms.

The police would come to the door, it must be because of yesterday.

Mu Nuannuan didn't feel very surprised. If she had really been in Jiang Song's hands yesterday, she wouldn't know if she could come back alive, and Jiang Song would naturally deal with the subsequent matters.

But yesterday, Jiang Song and the others did not succeed, and naturally they would not handle the subsequent matters.

Jiang Song is an absolute villain. He suffered a loss yesterday, so he naturally tried every means to cause trouble for Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan was also mentally prepared for this.

Mu Nuannuan tidied up her clothes and opened the door.

The policeman took out his ID and held it in front of her, and spoke in a serious tone: "Is it Mu Nuannuan?"

"Yes." Mu Nuannuan's eyes stayed on the ID for a moment before looking away.

"Let's go with us. We want to know about the car accident that happened on Huannan Road yesterday afternoon." The policeman said while packing his ID.

"Can you wait for me to change my clothes?" Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, closed the door and returned to the room.

After closing the door, Mu Nuannuan's face slightly darkened.

She had only thought that Jiang Song would cause trouble for her in this regard, but she never thought that even if the police came to her, she would contact her at least yesterday.

This action is a bit too slow.

Mu Nuannuan looked in the direction of the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out her phone and typed a few keywords to search for related news.

But she found that there was nothing.

The entertainment industry in Shanghai is developing particularly well. How can there be no news about this kind of thing?

Mu Nuannuan felt a little doubtful.

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside.

"Miss Mu, it's me." It was Qi Cheng's voice.

Upon hearing this, Mu Nuannuan got up and walked to the door, opening it.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Qi Cheng standing at the door with a expressionless face, while the two policemen were still standing there waiting for her.

As soon as the police saw Mu Nuannuan coming out, they asked, "Can you leave?"

"Where are you going?" Qi Cheng asked first.

Mu Nuannuan spread her hands: "Where else can I go?"

Qi Cheng turned his head and glanced at the two policemen, and said to Mu Nuannuan: "I'll go with you."

"Who are you from Mu Nuannuan?" The policeman's attention fell on Qi Cheng when he heard this.

Qi Cheng didn't reply to the police and said directly: "Go together."

Mu Nuannuan noticed a subtle change in the faces of the two policemen.

She and Qi Cheng looked at each other, and Qi Cheng said nothing, signaling her to leave.

Mu Nuannuan walked in front, and Qi Cheng followed directly.

"You haven't answered our questions yet!" The policeman followed, his face calm.

"Why should I answer your questions?" Qi Cheng sneered: "Because you are fake policemen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Cheng stretched out his arm to stop Mu Nuannuan. Mu Nuannuan backed back tacitly. He stopped, raised his legs, and directly knocked the two fake policemen to the ground.

"You are attacking the police!" The two fake policemen fell to the ground and did not admit that they were fake.

"Then call the police." Qi Cheng glanced at Mu Nuannuan. Mu Nuannuan understood and took out her cell phone and asked to call the police.

Seeing this, the two fake policemen got up from the ground and ran away from the stairs, too lazy to wait for the elevator.

Mu Nuannuan looked at the direction where the two policemen disappeared and frowned slightly: "It's really fake. I just had a little doubt."

Qi Cheng didn't say much to her on this topic.

He took out his cell phone: "Leave a phone number, you can call me directly if you have any questions."

Mu Nuannuan recited her phone number, Qi Cheng called her, and she saved Qi Cheng's phone number.

After exchanging phone numbers, Qi Cheng wanted to go back to the room again.

Mu Nuannuan thought that the bowl of rice that Qi Cheng delivered to her was still at her house in the middle of the night, so she called Qi Cheng.

"Qicheng, wait."

Qi Cheng stopped and turned to look at Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan returned to the room and took out the tray and the washed bowl.

"Thank you for your porridge."

Qi Cheng took the tray, and Mu Nuannuan couldn't help asking, "You can still cook?"

"No, I'll ask someone to do it." Qi Cheng left after saying that.

After walking for a few steps, he turned around and asked her, "You haven't eaten yet."

"No." Mu Nuannuan shook her head.

Qi Cheng didn't say anything, and went back directly.

Mu Nuannuan stood there for a moment of confusion.

She, a bodyguard, is really not short of money, and she specially invited someone to cook.

How could a person like Qi Cheng cook?

After several years, Mu Nuannuan felt that she had made a conclusion too early, and it was normal for people like Qi Cheng to know how to cook.

Mu Nuannuan returned to the room, and after a while, the door rang again.

You don't need to guess that it's Qicheng again.

She opened the door and sure enough, she saw Qi Cheng standing at the door.

He stood at the door with a breakfast expressionless face, his eyes cold, as if someone was forced to deliver breakfast to her.

"No... I'm not hungry." Mu Nuannuan seemed so reluctant, and she was a little reluctant to answer.

Qi Cheng seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth and said, "I have done too much, and I can't finish it anyway."

Mu Nuannuan had to take it over. She was a little uncertain now whether she had found a bodyguard or a nanny.

Mu Nuannuan took the breakfast and Qi Cheng said, "What happened to those two fake policemen just now? Who did you mess with?"

"Jiang Song, do you know each other?" Mu Nuannuan had nothing to hide from Qicheng.

"Oh." Qi Cheng responded without any expression, then asked in a plain tone: "How do you want to deal with him? Are the whole body still disabled?"

Mu Nuannuan's hand holding the tray shook: "Ah?"

"You have thought about how to deal with him, just tell me, but if it's his life, you have to talk again. If it's just broken arms and legs, you say yes."

"..." Mu Nuannuan didn't know what to say for a moment, but she felt that the breakfast on her hand was a little heavy.

After Qi Cheng left, Mu Nuannuan returned to the room with breakfast, sitting at the dining table with a confused look on her face.

Qi Cheng's tone just now was too relaxed and dull, which made Mu Nuannuan feel a little offensive.

If these words were said from others, Mu Nuannuan might not have such a feeling, but the person who said this was Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng is serious.

Mu Nuannuan realized again that Qi Cheng was a person covered in blood with his hands, not an ordinary bodyguard.

She remembered that she deliberately mentioned Mu Jinyun in front of him last time. Although Qi Cheng was angry at that time, he didn't take action. Now she was so lucky to think about her.

I can't imagine that if Qi Cheng couldn't control himself at that time...
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