982: C982 Found the Account Book

C982 Found the Account Book

Find the book.

Qiao Muze and Zhuang Nuannuan had been walking back to where she and her father had been for the past few days. Zhuang Nuannuan's emotions were somewhat sad. She was also trying hard to recall her father's memories. She wondered if there was an important place that she had forgotten.

Qiao Muze's bodyguards followed by his side at all times. At the same time, when they were searching, a car that was following them from afar was also watching.

Lee Da, who was in the car, followed them for a few days. He was sure that Zhuang Nuannuan and Qiao Muze must have gone out to look for the account book in her father's hands. He pulled out Qiao Huiyang's phone.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Huiyang's voice came, and his voice was tense.

"President Qiao, Qiao Muze has been traveling with Zhuang Nuannuan for the past few days. Maybe he wants her to find the account book her father lost."

Qiao Huiyang immediately took a deep breath. "Keep an eye on it. If you find the account book, no matter what price you have to pay, you must get it for me."

"Yes! I am keeping an eye on it. However, Qiao Muze always brings bodyguards with him when he goes out. I don't dare to get too close to him because I'm afraid of being discovered."

"Lee Da, you must know that if Zhuang Nuannuan finds the account book, it will be the time for us to die." Qiao Huiyang threatened Lee Da.

"Yes! I will get it." Lee Da promised immediately.

Qiao Huiyang hung up the phone. Lee Da wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He looked at the couple who walked into Zhuang Nuannuan's old house not far away. They were like knives in his chest, ready to cut into his heart at any time.

Zhuang Nuannuan returned to the place where her father and her father lived. It had been a long time. Even if she did not come to live here, she could not bear to sell it. Zhuang Nuannuan opened the door. The furniture inside was full of memories.

Qiao Muze looked at the house. Although Zhuang Yanming was the manager of the company at the time, he did not seem to be living well. The furniture in his house was old.

Logically speaking, Zhuang Yanming was not a person who lacked money. However, when he was young, he was willing to invest most of his money on Zhuang Nuannuan and send her to the interest class, practice class, piano class. The invisible money was an investment.

Zhuang Nuannuan reached out her hand to touch the electronic zither that was placed on her small table. It was already covered with a layer of dust. She sighed lightly and looked up at the house. Some of the memories of her childhood were as clear as the tide.

Qiao Muze stood behind her. His eyes flashed with a trace of heartache. If it was not to find out the truth and give her parents justice, he really did not want her to be so tormented. It was enough to have him protect her in this lifetime.

At this moment, Zhuang Nuannuan turned back to Qiao Muze and said, "I remember when my dad was young, he bought a safe. It seems that my mom is still very angry."

Qiao Muze immediately took it seriously, "Did you see that?"

"Yes. When my dad bought it back, I remember my mom saying why he did it. Why did he have to get a safe when he had something to do with it? No, our family isn't rich. My mom thought my dad was hiding something she didn't know. Anyway, it was just a quarrel. "

"Then do you know where your dad's safe is located?"

Zhuang Nuannuan thought about it and shook her head. "I only know that he bought it back. But I did not see where he installed it."

Qiao Muze looked at the house. His eyes swept across the hidden places, such as the back of the TV cabinet and the back of a closet in the room.

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at where he was looking and immediately blinked, "Could my dad be hiding behind these cabinets?"

"Let's look around. Maybe we can find him." Qiao Muze said to her. He walked to the TV cabinet and moved it away. Zhuang Nuannuan came over to help and moved it away. There was no one behind the elevator cabinet and the two of them were looking around the other parts of the house. Finally, in Zhuang Nuannuan's room when she was young, Behind her wardrobe, they found the safe that had been quietly preserved for seven years.

Zhuang Nuannuan and Qiao Muze looked at each other in surprise and excitement. She did not expect that her father would install the safe in her room.

It was also behind her wardrobe. It must have been installed here when she was not at home.

"Why did my father install it here?" Zhuang Nuannuan could not figure it out.

"Because your father knows that once those people come in, they will definitely search his room. And your room, those people will not search carefully. According to normal people's thoughts, no one will put important things in the child's room."

Zhuang Nuannuan nodded. Perhaps he was right.

Zhuang Nuannuan's cabinet was not big when she was young. It was a small row of pink cabinets. Zhuang Nuannuan and Qiao Muze pushed the cabinet to the side, revealing the small safe's lock.

This was a password cabinet. Zhuang Nuannuan and Qiao Muze squatted beside it. Qiao Muze looked at her, "Do you know what number your father used to use as a password?"2

Zhuang Nuannuan thought about it and shook her head, "Maybe it's their birthday! I'll try."

After Zhuang Nuannuan finished pressing, she found no reaction. It seemed that she was wrong.

Qiao Muze thought for a moment and reached out to touch her. Zhuang Nuannuan was surprised. Did he know?

After Qiao Muze pressed the button, there was a ding sound, indicating that the lock had been unlocked.

"You... How do you know?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked in disbelief.

"It's the last six digits of your birthday." Qiao Muze looked at her.

Zhuang Nuannuan's heart suddenly hurt. Father used her birthday number for such an important matter?

Qiao Muze knew, however, that Zhuang Yanming loved her very much, so it was very likely that he would use many passwords to use Zhuang Nuannuan's birthday.

Qiao Muze reached out and opened the door of the safe. Inside the small safe, there was a letter and a stamp of money. At the bottom, there was a folder, which should be the account book they were looking for.

Zhuang Nuannuan first picked up the letter. She hurriedly opened it. The moment she saw the letter, her eyes became blurry. Looking at the words on it, she felt warmth and warmth.

"Warm, my good daughter. When you saw this letter, perhaps I already had an accident. I know that I am in danger at all times, but I cannot tell you too much. If I am not here, you and your mother must live a good life.

I can't take good care of you. I'm very sorry. I hope you don't hate me for doing this. Daddy doesn't have the ability to make you live a better life. "The following folder, pass it to Mr. Qiao Yueyang, the president of Qiao Group. After handing it over, you can move away from a place and live a new life. Take good care of yourself."

This letter made Zhuang Nuannuan break down instantly. She held her face and cried uncontrollably. Qiao Muze immediately sat down. At this moment, Seeing her father's letter, he couldn't comfort her. He could only give her a warm hug. The letter in Zhuang Nuannuan's hand was gently taken away by him. After Qiao Muze read the letter, he believed that Zhuang Yanming would regret it later. He had even arranged his funeral arrangements.

However, what he said in the letter did not occur to him. In the end, his wife died with him. They had no choice but to leave their daughter alone. Qiao Muze's heart ached, and he hated Qiao Huiyang's cruelty even more. In order to achieve benefits, he forced a happy family to be separated by Yin and Yang. He even wanted to kill Zhuang Nuannuan. Such an uncle. Even if he personally sent him to prison, he would not blink. And no mercy.

He should have gone there to pass his junior's life.

"My dad... my dad didn't say who it was! Who was it? " Who harmed them? " Zhuang Nuannuan hated the murderer who killed her parents.

Qiao Muze touched the back of her head and comforted her, "It's warm. Listen to me. I know who he is."

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately looked up from his arms and said in shock, "Do you know who killed my parents? Who is it?"

Zhuang Nuannuan looked at him anxiously, wanting to know this person's name immediately.

A trace of pain flashed across Qiao Muze's eyes, "It's my uncle Qiao Huiyang."

Zhuang Nuannuan's breath stagnated. She almost involuntarily left Qiao Muze's embrace. She took a step back and looked at him in disbelief, "It's your uncle? Did he kill my parents? How could it be him? "Why him?"

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