MTL - The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!-Chapter 228 : Don't you have selfishness?

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Murong night three out of the door, they went directly to the villa.

After arriving home, Murong Night first summoned the family doctor to make a simple dressing for Murong Yunxiao's hand, confirming that Murong Yun's hand was only a minor skin injury and did not cause serious problems, then he returned to the study.

He closed the door and his face was gloomy and terrible. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Lisa's phone: "Hey, Lisa, how?"

"Young Master, they are too cautious this time, and they have not left any traces."

"What about that woman?"

"died!"

"Dead? How can it die? So short time?"

"When the woman came out, we followed her. She went directly to a nearby hotel and made a **** deal with a drug dealer. In exchange for drugs, she died on the spot because of too much usage. The death time is far from now. ”

"Death on the spot? This is too embarrassing. Someone must have done it."

"This needs further inspection and it will take some time, but this time we are really difficult to carry out, they are too cautious!"

"In any case, there will always be clues, you are careful."

"Young master, you can rest assured. Is that Miss Yan all right?"

"Fortunately, there is nothing big, just a little skin injury in the palm. But be more careful in the back, be sure to ensure the safety of the baby, don't hurt any more."

"Yes, this is an accident. Next time we will be more careful."

"Do not move inside the ghosts, be careful to stun the snakes, wait until the time is up and dispose of them."

"Yes, understand!"

"Also, help me about Carl, as soon as possible."

"Karl? We haven't long since cut off with him, what?"

"Lisa, when did you get so much?"

"Okay, I know! I will arrange it right away."

Hanging up the phone, Murong sat on the sofa at night, and the door happened to be ringing.

"Enter."

The old four opened the door and came in.

"Boss, I heard that Miss Yan was hurt a little today?"

"Well, nothing big, just a bit of a flesh injury in the palm."

"Oh, that's good! I went to explore the second home according to your instructions. The second master is really embarrassed about that woman."

"..."

Murong’s nightmare was contemptuous, and his eyes looked deeper and he looked at the fourth.

"You guess where he hid people?"

The fourth child was very interested in sitting in front of Murong Night, with a look of interest.

"Say!"

Murong night, a cold light was thrown to the fourth, and the cold air of it was getting colder and colder. Now there is no mood to guess with him, not to mention that he was originally a patient who had no patience.

The old four suddenly shuddered and shook their shoulders, no longer challenging the endurance of Murong Night.

"The second man actually hid the woman in the basement and disappeared all day long. The woman was detained with depression, and she committed suicide several times. It was really pitiful to say it."

"Oh? Have you seen her?"

"Of course, the boss's task, when I finish it, will not satisfy you."

When I was talking about the fourth, I took out my mobile phone and found a photo and handed it to Murong Night.

On the mobile phone, a photo seems to be a sneak shot. In a casual angle, a woman sits alone in a room. The room is full of facilities, but the woman looks at the front in an empty way, and her mouth seems to be chanting something. But because it is a photo, I can't see what it is.

Carefully, the woman seems to be very beautiful, but because of her poor mental state, her face is pale and her lips are slightly white and white. The dark circles under the eyes can be seen that her sleep state should be very poor. In addition, the arm that gently holds her shoulders, because the sleeves slide to the big arms, revealing a large white arm, which is on the arm. The scars of the turnout are very ugly. It doesn't seem to be done once. Some of the scars are newer and some are older.

It can be seen that the woman does not seem to be being abused, that is, she is self-abuse, and the days seem to be extremely bad. It even makes people wonder if she is out of spirit.

"Her injury is...?"

Murong’s cold mouth asked his question, but he could not hear a trace of emotion.

"It’s all hurts. It’s not a big deal. The most serious thing is the knife that she once poked on her stomach. I heard that it was rescued for a long time before it was saved. This second master is also strange, since she already This way, it is better to give her a simple, let her die, forgetfulness is not more cruel. If you do not want her to die, it is better for her, so I do not understand the house arrest, I really do not understand What the picture is."

"Because she has the handle of her grandfather in her hand, or something that can be used by her."

"how do you know?"

"..."

Murong night glanced at the fourth, as if to say that you are an idiot, so obvious problems can not understand.

The fourth child asked the nose to touch the nose without any interest. He asked casually: "Boss, there is no indication. If not, I will go to sleep, so sleepy."

"Tomorrow accompany me and Xiao Yan to see Carl."

Murong Night said that it was very indifferent, but the fourth child could not lightly listen.

"What? Carl? Why do you want to see him? I don't want to see the old monster!"

"You can't take it!"

The fourth child stood up helplessly and quickly left the study room of Murong Night. I was afraid that I could continue to hear more frightened things.

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At the moment, Murong’s Tianjia.

Fang Xinting and her mother came together. Zhuang Yaru smiled and sat opposite the two people: "Tingting, eating some fruit, I have already let people call Xiaotun down."

"Thank you, Auntie, my aunt is a movie ticket for my new movie. If you have time, you can go and see it with your uncle. I am afraid that my uncle and you don't like to watch this movie."

"Oh, Tingting took another film, it’s really a shame. It’s going to go after the shadow!"

"Haha, my aunt won the prize. This year's film was taken by Xiaoyan, but I didn't have a chance! However, this film is still played with Gong Yu, and Gong Yu won this year. This year's film emperor."

"Ah, I went to see the film of Xiaoyan and Gongyu. It is really good to see, but we are a little old and can't keep up with your young people's thinking. The storyline really makes us open our eyes!" However, it seems that you and our family are also related, and even partner with Gong Yu."

"Yeah, Gong Yu's acting is good, it is too hard. When I work with him, I am thin! He just takes everyone as an iron man."

"Yes! There is this thing! But it doesn't matter, Auntie gives you more food and gives you back."

At this point, the servant finally went downstairs and walked to Zhuang Yaru's side, whispering in the ear of Zhuang Yaru: "Mrs, the young master refused to go downstairs."

Zhuang Yaru’s face suddenly became a bit gloomy. He glanced at Fang Xinting’s mother and daughter and immediately laughed and said: “That, you sit down, I am going upstairs.”

Zhuang Yaru immediately got up and went upstairs to the door of Murong Yu. He tapped the two thresholds and waited for the echo inside. He had already twisted the doorknob and walked into the house.

"Go out! Don't bother me!"

Murong sat back against the door and sat down at the bed, and threw a book over.

The book happened to come to Zhuang Yaru's face, and when Zhuang Yaru suddenly panicked, he hid to the side. However, the hiding was inadvertently squatting to the side and directly squatting.

Zhuang Yaru had a pain in his feet, and suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground.

"what!"

When Murong Yu heard the strange sound, he turned to look at it and saw Zhuang Yaru fell to the ground.

Murong Yu was very disgusted and glanced at Zhuang Yaru, and he was impatient in his tone: "How is you!"

"Bad boy, are you going to murder or what?"

"If you want to murder, I don't think I will be the one who lost the book. It should be a knife."

"What are you talking about, you really dare to say it! It is a white-eyed wolf."

"What the **** are you?"

"My ankle is here, it hurts."

"How are you so careful?"

"Not yet, thanks to your kid!"

Murong Yu had no choice but to get up. It must be a disaster for himself. He must always look at it.

Murong Yu went directly to Zhuang Yaru's side and took Zhuang Yaru's bare feet and looked at it.

"It’s dislocated, you can bear it, I will help you get it, it will hurt."

"Can't you do it? Or call a doctor!"

"I am not a doctor!"

"But you are a psychiatrist."

"But I must have been mixed in the medical profession. I will still have a little bit of this."

"Do you really do?"

"Mom, have you never trusted me?"

"I want to ask you, have you never treated me as your mother!"

"What do you mean?"

Murong Yu’s unhappiness is invented. He holds Zhuang Yaru’s bare hand and lifts it up and glances at Zhuang Yaru. The look of the face has already explained everything. There is still a gap between their mother and child, not just him. At the same time, she did not regard herself as a pro-son.

"Oh, I just know that you haven't recognized me from my heart, I didn't really treat me as your mother!"

"You are not the same as not treating me as your son."

"I didn't treat you as a son. I didn't treat you as a son. Will I be so good to you? I will also help you worry about your lifelong events. I haven't managed to manage her for such a long time. It's clear that you didn't treat me as a mother." If your mother is doing this together, will you still resist this?"

"Oh, at least my mother will understand me, she will support my true will, and will not force me to go with people I don't like."

"Okay, finally tell the truth! You are really a white-eyed wolf! I have given you a lot of hardships to choose the right door to the door. People are not bad, even if you don’t appreciate it, even take your mother to compare. My heart really let the dog eat."

"Don't you have selfishness? You can guarantee that you think you are doing this for me?"

In the words of Murong Yu, doubts and convictions, but also the attitude of Zhuang Yaru to the extreme, all this is in the eyes of Zhuang Yaru is already angry.

"啪" a clear voice, Zhuang Yaru slapped on Murong's cheek.