483: C483 His Coat

C483 His Coat

The man in black led the way and led the two out of the snow. There were two black off-road vehicles parked in the forest outside. When they saw Nangong Mo, the people in the cars all got off to greet him.

Lo Zhu was not unfamiliar with this team. She had once suffered under their hands. Now, she could not help but exclaim. This team of more than ten people was all elites. To have such a subordinate, Nangong Mo did not need to worry about others harming him.

As far as girls were concerned, she was considered tall. However, once she entered the circle of men in black coats, she appeared so petite. Everyone saw that she was with Nangong Mo. She was also wearing his coat, so they immediately understood her position in their young master's heart. Their attitude towards her was respectful.

Nangong Mo let Lo Zhu get into the car first. He was outside talking to the subordinate just now. She sat in the car and looked at the man outside. The windows were all closed. She could not hear what they were talking about. She only saw Nangong Mo frowning his heroic face occasionally.

She did not want to admit that her gaze would follow his figure from time to time, which made her panic. She felt that it was not a good thing to rely on someone too much.

She was lost in her thoughts for a while. The car door opened and a man sat in. He smiled at her as soon as he came in. "What are you thinking about?"

Lo Zhu looked up and saw that the man's smile was exceptionally charming and the gentleness in his eyes was so obvious. She was not used to it at all. It was as if the man changed his appearance overnight and seemed to be overly gentle to her.

She quickly turned her eyes away and replied, "Nothing. What are you guys talking about outside?" She just casually asked to change the topic. She saw that he did not reply but looked at her silently. She immediately realized that she should not have asked about him.

"I was just casually asking, you can choose not to answer." She immediately knew her own limits and said. She didn't want to find out what he had said and use it as an excuse to do anything to her.

Nangong Mo thought for a moment and said, "I just asked him how your investigation went." He didn't reply immediately, probably because he had some news about her.

Lo Zhu became nervous and her eyes lit up. "My matter? Did you find anything this time?"

"Let's talk as we walk." He ordered his subordinate to drive.

Lo Zhu was anxious. She did not know what she found this time. Why would he behave like this? She could not help but feel a little apprehensive. Did they find out the true cause of mother's death?

After the car started up, it moved forward in the forest that had just cleared up after the snow. Rows of tree shadows retreated.

In the car, Nangong Mo said, "This time, we did get some results. We found that your mother had frequent contact with Mu Tingye's Second Uncle. But their relationship was very secretive, and not many people knew about it. This time, we also got this information from Hsu Pinglan, this clue. "

Lo Zhu frowned when she heard this. Her mother was in contact with Mu Tingye's Second Uncle? Hsu Pinglan must have known about it, otherwise she would not have harmed her mother.

The problem was why Hsu Pinglan wanted to harm her mother.

"We also found out that your mother and Hsu Pinglan were very close friends. As for why the two of them turned against each other in the end, we still need to continue investigating." Nangong Mo told her all the information he found.

Lo Zhu's mind was a little confused. This meant that her mother and Hsu Pinglan had a relationship and were good friends. She did not know what caused their relationship to break up.

What she could not understand the most was that since Hsu Pinglan wanted to kill her mother, then why did she need to raise her mother personally after her mother died? Out of guilt towards her mother? But Hsu Pinglan really treated her badly. She had sent her to undergo cruel training since she was young. After making a mistake, the punishment would never be lenient to her.

Nangong Mo saw that she frowned and pursed her lips, but did not speak. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder. In an extremely relaxed tone, he said, "Don't be so conflicted. Don't you have me to investigate for you now? I will definitely help you investigate the sequence of events."

Lo Zhu heard him and looked up at him. She still pursed her lips and did not speak. She secretly thought that he would be so easy to talk to because she had agreed to his request. Last night, she had already fulfilled her promise.

This time, they took a plane back to C City. Of course, the prerequisite was that Nangong Mo had informed the police beforehand that he had returned to turn himself in. The police were afraid that he would play tricks, so they contacted the local police station and sent police officers to personally escort him back to C City.

This time, Young Master Mo enjoyed the 'advanced' treatment of a specialized plane.

Lo Zhu's identity was sensitive. Nangong Mo walking into a trap did not mean that she had to turn herself in. He instructed his subordinates to arrange for her to return. When he caught the big ghost and the little ghost of Nangong family, he would personally investigate her mother.

This way, Lo Zhu could only wait for him at the place he arranged for her, and wait for his triumphant return.

The Nangong family's Young Master Mo actually turned himself in after fleeing for a few days. When this news spread, everyone was shocked. Originally, everyone was waiting to see how Young Master Mo fled in fear of crime, guessing when the police would catch him. They didn't expect that the outcome would be unexpected. He actually turned himself in!

Therefore, everyone said that Young Master Mo was used to luxurious clothing and eating jade. How could he bear to live such a tough life of escaping?

When the people of Nangong family heard this news, they were also shocked. Eldest sister Nangong Fei had lost her husband, and the murderer was her own brother. She was both sad and angry.

The memorial hall of Nangong family was arranged in a plain white color. Nangong Fei had been guarding the memorial hall since her husband Zhou Chidong passed away. Even her father, who was lying sick in the hospital, was not in the mood to take care of her.

Of course, there were many people who wanted to take care of Nangong Xi, such as his beautiful mother, Lyu Ju. Every day, she would carry her youngest son, Nangong Tianyou, to the hospital and talk to the unconscious Nangong Xi.0

Her behavior made Nangong Lin, who was also fighting to take care of Nangong Xi, very shameless. He snorted coldly in his heart. It would be best if her son was given a name like the one given by the heavens. If he were to be carried to the hospital every day, he would not get sick. Nangong Lin didn't like this half-brother of hers at all. He was also a guy who had come to compete with them for the Nangong family's shares.

Regarding the matter of Nangong Mo turning himself in, only Nangong Fei, who had lost her husband, was very emotional. Nangong Lin and his wife had already discussed it over the past few days. If Nangong Mo lost the right to inherit the Nangong family, they would try their best to get his share.

The third sister, Nangong Yi, had lost her husband, and was told that her husband had an affair with her own sister. She gradually accepted this fact and gradually became taciturn. Sometimes, she even felt a little out of sorts. She did not have the ability to get involved in the fight for the position of the family.

City C police took back Nangong Mo, who had turned himself in, and locked him up in a special prison.

Nangong Fei obtained the right to visit him through the iron bars. In the dim light of the prison, Nangong Fei looked a little old. She was the oldest child of Nangong family and was already forty years old. There was a very deep gap between her and Nangong Mo, but she rarely spoke. Her elder sister's attitude was very solemn.

If it wasn't for her husband's accident, she wouldn't have been so haggard.

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