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Chapter 34 - Women's Room

After a while, An Ningyuan replied indifferently, "We were originally friends to begin with. If it was said that they were against it, then they were rather against it. After all, I don't seem to be able to compare to him in any way. "

Mu Yi Chu did not pick up on An Ningyuan's words.

Women are naturally comparable animals. To face, to bag, to career, to husband, to children. The corners of Mu and Chu Yu's mouths twitched in disagreement. It was just that she felt that An Ningyuan did not need to be like that, even though she did not have any makeup on, her complexion was still a little pale and yellow. However, at this age, she still maintained a light body, and it was obvious that she was not poor in terms of finances. Furthermore, she still had a decent job, which was already better than many women's lives.

"Do you like children that much?" Mu Yi Chu asked An Ningyuan just as he reached the door.

An Ningyuan just happened to open the door, and heard Mu Yi Chu's question. She replied with her back facing, "You're not a woman, you don't understand a woman's feelings of wanting to be a mother." After which, he walked out of the room. Although Mu Yi Chu didn't see An Ningyuan's expression, he could roughly guess the extent of her desolation and dejection.

After the door was completely closed, Mu Yi Chu immediately put away his idle expression. His mind began to think rapidly about what he should do today.

He decided to go to the address He and Ze had given him. Qin Lan, who bought the armrest after Bai Zhongning, was definitely suspicious. As for her motive and identity, he had to investigate it thoroughly as well. If this was a crime committed by a gang, then he could just catch this one and follow it to the end and take them all out in one go.

Mu Zi and Chu Yu continued to fiddle around with their clothes, not letting go of their masks and peaked caps. After he was done, he took out his phone and randomly found a reason to send He He and Ze a leave of absence and prepared to leave.

But when he passed by An Ningyuan's room, Mu Yi Chu stopped. He looked at the handle of the door with a complicated expression. Mu Chu stopped and hesitated for a few seconds. Then, he shook his head and walked towards the door.

But after a few steps, he turned back.

He reached out and held it in the air, then released it. Finally, he placed his hand on the doorknob. Mu Yi Chu did not know whether An Ningyuan had locked her room, but she still planned to try her luck. Mu Yi Chu held his breath nervously as he tried to press down on the injured hand on the door handle.

"Clack ~ ~" A crisp sound was heard.

The door opened.

A person's room could be said to be a person's most powerful magnetic field. When Mu Yi Chu looked at An Ningyuan's room, he felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness. The furniture was still the furniture that he had picked out previously. The yellow, green, and blue parts of the furniture were exceptionally eye-catching, but the things that belonged to An Ningyuan, were basically all the same;

Everything seemed to be in keeping with one another. On the contrary, with this bit of dust, the room seemed to be more harmonious. Mu Yi Chu had a faint feeling that he had become a peeping Tom. He steadied his mind and walked into the room.

Mu Yi Chu first opened the closet closest to him. Inside, nearly all of them had the same professional attire neatly hung up. Furthermore, all of them had the same color of black and white. It was terrifyingly monotonous.

Mu Yi Chu immediately thought of the cartoon of "Old Teacher" he had seen when he was young. The old teacher's wardrobe held the same clothes of different sizes that he had been wearing since he was young. At the time, it was just a joke, but now, it turns out that someone really was like that in reality. It was truly mystical, Mu Yi Chu sighed.

He rummaged through the wardrobe a few times and found nothing worth noticing. Then he closed it again. He turned and walked to An Ningyuan's computer table. The table was very clean and didn't have much on it, unlike the dresser that was beside it, where bottles of various skin care cosmetics were placed.

An Ningyuan's makeup was not exaggerated at all. It was already a compliment to say that she was decorous, but she was actually extremely plain and plain. Even her lipstick was the same color, a dark red. All of these proved that An Ningyuan was really the type of woman that Mu Yi Chu would never be interested in. Stupid.

Then he turned to the drawer of the bedside table. The two drawers on the left were filled with information. He flipped through a few of them. They seemed to be the files of her consultants. As the paper flew through the air, Mu Yi Chu's eyes seemed to see a somewhat familiar photo. He turned it over and tried to look again, but he couldn't find it. Mu Yi Chu thought about it, then let it be.

No matter what, to pry into An Ningyuan's room was shameless enough, if one were to look at her patient's information and secrets, one could say that she was extremely dirty.

Mu Yi Chu returned the documents back to their original places and walked to the bedside table on the right. If there was anything else in the room, the opportunity lay elsewhere.

With a nervous expression, Mu Yi Chu opened the second level drawer. Empty.

Mu pushed back the drawer and stuck his eyes on the first and last drawer. He composed himself and slowly pulled open the door.

The moment he opened the drawer, Mu Yi Chu immediately saw Bai Zhongning. His pupils contracted as he reached for the photo in the drawer. The Bai Zhongning in the photo was a rare sight, with a face full of smiles.

To be honest, in his memories, Bai Zhongning almost never smiled like that, and his later impressions stayed on her pale and sinister appearances. Now that he saw this photo, he thought more of Bai Jingling, even though he knew that this was not the case.

Mu Yi Chu frowned, suddenly aware of the dissonance in the photo. He remembered that on Bai Zhongning's face, there was a clear and alluring teardrop mole below her left eye. But in this photo, Bai Zhongning's face was completely clean, there was not a single trace of a tear mark. He brought the photo closer and examined it a few times, checking it over and over.

The results were all clear.

Mu turned the photo over and found a neat line of words written on the back: Cinderellaamp.Annie-in-America-2016.10.3

Mu turned the photo over again and saw that the background was indeed in the United States. He recognized the statue of the goddess of victory. He had only seen Bai Zhongning just now, so he didn't notice that there was another woman in the photo with Bai Zhongning. She was wearing a white shirt, was wearing a black tailored suit, and was smiling slightly from start to finish.

Mu Yi Chu sensed that this woman was An Ningyuan, the An Ningyuan who had undergone plastic surgery before.

Out of the corner of his eye, Mu saw that there was another photo in the drawer. He picked it up with a frown. It was still Bai Zhongning's photo. He was standing in front of the window with his hands in his pockets, smiling faintly. It was supposed to be a normal photo, but when Mu Yichu saw it, he pursed his lips. His expression was solemn.

Because the picture matched something in his head. The coffee shop where he worked and the woman in the gray coat and gray hat. Although her figure was partially blocked, but through the French windows and a square on the wall behind her, the person who only revealed his shoulders and his upper body was clearly Mu Yichu himself.

He remembered that he had been smoking in the lounge when he noticed that someone was watching him. When he looked over, he saw a woman who looked very similar to Bai Zhongning. He chased after her, but the woman was gone.

Mu Yi Chu turned the photo over, but this time there was nothing on the back. Mu Chu looked at them again, put them back in their place, and left the room with a reverent look on his face.

Why did An Ningyuan have this photo? Who was this grey robed woman?

The phone in his pocket rang. Only then did Mu Yi Chu recover from the photo, thinking that the taxi he had called had arrived. Mu Yi Chu placed the photo back to its original position and left An Ningyuan's room.

"Young man, you can only get off here. If you go in again, you won't be able to drive. "There's only a short distance. You can get off the car and walk over there." The taxi driver interrupted Mu Yichu, who was deep in thought in the back seat.

"Sure." "Thank you." Mu Yi Chu took out his phone to pay the bill.

However, just as he got out of the car, he saw the XX Hotel. Mu Yi Chu stood by the side of the road, looking at the entrance of the hotel with an unwavering expression. However, he quickly regained his composure. He opened the map on his mobile phone and entered the address. He pointed at a small path at the back of the hotel.

Mui Chu followed the navigator through an unknown alley. He had lived in this city for so long that he had never known there was such a shabby place under this bright and beautiful city. It was dark, humid, and the air seemed to have frozen. A musty smell lingered in the air.

Although he knew that there were still many people living in the dark corners of the world. However, he had never expected that such a corner would actually be so close to him.

Finally, Mu stopped in front of a dilapidated building that looked like an orphan from the last century. The mottled walls were covered with small ads such as rental syphilitics, identity cards, and so on. In front of them was a circle of yellow "Construction Gravity, please don't go near" tape.

Mu Yi Chu looked around, and when he realized there was no one around, he quickly set off a yellow warning tape to enter.

Although it was still broad daylight, this building that did not have any light at all appeared to be extremely gloomy. Mu turned on the light and climbed shakily up to the second floor. After walking through a gloomy corridor, they finally stopped in front of a house in the furthest corner. The number 217 was faintly visible on a rusty iron nameplate.

Mu Yi Chu confirmed the message from He Heshai again and again before putting away his phone. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he realized that the door lock was broken. Mu Yi Chu frowned, carefully opening the door.

The room was dark, and Mu could not be sure if there was anyone else inside. He stood at the door and looked inside, hesitating as to whether he should enter or not.

Today, he seemed to be doing this kind of thing all the time. It was fortunate that he didn't have any religious beliefs and his sense of morality wasn't that strong. Otherwise, he would have to suffer too much in his heart.

He stood there for a while, waiting for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Then, he stepped into the house.

He vaguely saw the furnishings in the room and reached out his hand to look for the power switch on the wall. However, after searching for a long time, he was still unable to find it. Mu Yi Chu took out his phone. With the lights on, he slowly walked into the house.