"Mumu, I don't know where you heard these things from, but none of these things ever happened. There was no car accident, no Black Valley, nothing like that."
"I guarantee that, Little Confused is right. Old Mu, it looks like your brain is badly injured, you need to get it treated quickly."
"Boss, what you're saying is really unreasonable. Putting aside the car accident and such, Miss Xia Bingqing hasn't shown up for so long. Where did she come from that she wants you to step in and get rid of her brother's matter?"
Mu Nanxun fell silent; none of them remembered what he had experienced.
Oh, right, a car accident!
Such a serious car accident would inevitably be reported by the media. Even if Xiao Fang and his friends don't remember, surely the entire Philadelphia media remembers it? He refused to believe it; he couldn't let this matter be thoroughly investigated!
Mu Nanxun suddenly stood up from the stone bench, ignoring the startled looks from the others, and strode into the villa. Behind him, Ouyang and the others were still discussing his "abnormal" behavior.
"It's over, it's over. I think Lao Mu is really hurt this time, his brain is damaged."
"You're a doctor, someone who heals and saves lives. Don't keep saying things like 'it's all over,' it's so unlucky!"
“Young Madam is right. Our boss is very capable. A fall won’t hurt him.”
*
Without pausing, Mu Nanxun rushed into the study and searched through all the newspapers from the past month.
Fortunately, the Mu family had this habit of keeping the daily newspapers in their study.
He didn't let any of the newspapers go to waste, from the Philadelphia Daily News, the Daily Express, the Fashion Vanguard, the Economic Daily News... a thick stack of them.
Because he couldn't remember the exact time of the car accident, he had to take out the newspapers from the past three months and look through them one by one to find the information.
Normally, news of the Mu family's car accident would be headline news in all major media outlets; he only needed to read the top headlines. But Mu Nanxun was worried about missing anything, so he didn't overlook even the smallest details.
He read the newspapers day after day, time ticking by... Unexpectedly, he didn't see a single word about the car accident. It was as if the incident had never happened.
Undeterred, Mu Nanxun searched again, but still found no news about the car accident. Not only was there no mention of the accident, but Mu Nanxun also discovered that the reports lacked any mention of robbery, assault, criminals, or even petty theft. The only news reports were positive, celebratory stories of peace and prosperity.
Stories of poor young men who worked hard, settled down in big cities, bought cars and houses, and married beautiful and gentle wives; stories of passersby rushing to help someone suffering from a stroke; and stories of successful businessmen donating to numerous charitable schools to give back to society…
While Philadelphia has always been known for its good safety record, it's not this "good." It's more than just good; it's fantastic!
A thick layer of turned-up newspapers covered the floor. Mu Nanxun sat at his desk, rubbing his temples.
He seemed to have never encountered such a difficult situation before.
Right now, he has to find out the truth of the matter.
Either he really did fall down the steps and damage his brain, as they said; or...
Mu Nanxun pressed his right hand against his forehead, as if he had touched something.
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