Chapter 504: The Blooming Blossoms Are Worthy of Folding

Gu Yan's face was livid with anger.

Obviously the witness certificate is here, but the other party has left nothing behind! It's so annoying!

Mu Zi smiled and asked: "Miss Lan is a weak woman, can she help with this kidnapping case? It's really surprising."

Mrs. Lan raised her head proudly, and said: "My Kexin will inherit the family business in the future. The perfume industry requires an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Kexin smelled the scent of apricot blossoms left on the blackmail letter, so we found this place. !"

"What blackmail letter?" Mu Zi asked, "Can I have a look?"

Gu Liang glanced at Tong Wu, Tong Wu immediately took out the blackmail letter and handed it to Mu Zi.

Mu Zi looked at it and said, "Isn't this the letter I asked someone to print in the printing shop?"

She took it close to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile, "I can't smell the fragrance of flowers except for the smell of ink. Miss Lan is really amazing, she can smell the fragrance of flowers from the paper in the printing shop."

Mrs. Lan's body shook as if she had been hit hard, and she almost fainted.

how so!

"The blackmail letter you are talking about is this one?" Mu Zi took out another folded piece of paper from her coat pocket, sniffed it, "Well, this one seems to have a scent...Miss Lan, you Smell again?"

As he spoke, he handed the blackmail letter to Lan Kexin.

Lan Kexin didn't reach out to take it, her lips were pale and her eyes were scarlet, staring straight at Muzi.

"You bitch!" Lan Kexin suddenly went berserk and rushed towards Mu Zi, "Mu Zi! You're going to die!!!"

Mu Zi had expected her to be like this a long time ago, so she dodged swiftly, and suddenly a few tall men in black rushed out from behind, knocking Lan Kexin to the ground!

Mrs. Lan screamed in horror!

Only then did everyone know that the Huo family was there!

Lan Kexin wanted to curse, but someone gagged her mouth with a rag that had been wiped in the farmyard.

Mrs. Lan was also tied up tightly, waiting to be released.

Sophistry is meaningless, Lan Kexin can smell the fragrance of apricot blossoms from a piece of plain white paper, which is enough to explain everything.

If it wasn't the mastermind behind the scenes, how would he know that he was in Xingnan Village?

Lan Kexin was pinned to the ground, half of her face was pressed against the cold mud, tears rolled down from her red eyes and flowed into the mud.

Her eyes were still fixed on Mu Zi, like a sharp sword, wishing to pierce Mu Zi.

Mu Zi was too lazy to look at her, she greeted Gu Liang and Gu Yan, then turned and left.

The rest will naturally be handled by someone, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

Outside the farmyard, there was a black luxury car parked, Mu Zi smiled and sat in, stretched out the flower branch to the man's eyes and waved it.

"Isn't it pretty?" Mu Zi asked.

Murong Cheng said with disgust: "Take it away, there are bugs on it."

"Will there be bugs?" Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, and saw that there were really a few inconspicuous tiny caterpillars among the petals...

Mu Zi: "..."

It felt like the whole hand holding the apricot branch was numb.

"Open the window!"

A girl's suppressed cry sounded in the car, and then the window opened, and an apricot blossom was quickly thrown out!

Just when Gu Liang walked to the gate of the farmyard, apricot blossoms fell at his feet.

Gu Liang raised his eyes, met Murong Cheng's eyes in the car, and smiled elegantly.

Murong Cheng's deep eyes immediately revealed a sharp edge.

A branch of red apricot came out of the wall... This omen is really bad.

"Who told you to litter?" Murong Cheng scolded Mu Zi with a cold face.

Mu Zi was wiping his hands with a tissue, and gave him an angry look: "It's not because you said there are bugs!"

Murong Cheng: "..."

Then he told her coldly, "Don't litter next time."

Mu Zi curled her lips, feeling that he was baffled.

The car drifted away and slowly disappeared on the winding mountain road. Gu Liang looked down at the apricot blossoms at his feet, and sighed slightly.

When a flower blooms, it must be folded straight, but...a famous flower has its own owner.