Ji Changmu had already returned to Qiongzhou. He had just returned from his morning run and was about to take a shower when his cell phone rang.

Very few people would call him in the early morning, but since Qiao Muyuan went to England and there was a time difference between them, he would sometimes receive calls from her in the morning.

Ji Changmu wiped his sweat and picked up the phone. It turned out to be Qiao Muyuan's number.

He picked up.

She didn't act coquettishly as usual, but choked with sobs.

Ji Changmu thought in his heart: "Ayuan, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Qiao Muyuan's throat was sore, and when he heard Ji Changmu's voice, he cried even harder. All his grievances were revealed in front of him, but his heart felt like a stone was pressing on him, and he could not speak.

Hearing that Qiao Muyuan kept crying, Ji Changmu's expression changed: "Ayuan, where are you? Is Tao Wenxing with you?"

"Brother Ji..." She finally cried and called him.

"I am here."

"Brother Ji..." Qiao Muyuan kept crying, "My piano was destroyed."

Ji Changmu breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Don't be anxious. Speak slowly and tell me who did it."

"I have no idea……"

On the other end, he was still crying.

Ji Changmu thought for a moment.

Qiao Muyuan's piano was damaged, apparently in school or at a performance venue.

If she doesn't know who it is and can't check the surveillance, then someone did it intentionally, most likely out of jealousy.

Ji Changmu quickly sorted out his thoughts and comforted her: "Ayuan, don't cry, don't cry to hurt your health. I know that the violin is very important to you, but you are more important than the piano, take care of yourself. If you can, open the video

let me see."

Ji Changmu couldn't bear to see his little girl cry. Ever since he was little, whenever she cried, his mood would fluctuate accordingly.

There was no one else in the piano room. Qiao Muyuan sat curled up on the sofa by the window. She turned on the video.

What caught Ji Changmu's eyes was Qiao Muyuan's little face that was full of tears and her eyes that were swollen from crying. At the same time, Ji Changmu also saw her violin, which he was also very familiar with.

He sighed in his heart. If he were by her side, he would never let her suffer such injustice.

"Ayuan, tell me what happened today."

Qiao Muyuan talked to him intermittently. At this moment, she really wanted to throw herself into Ji Changmu's arms and hug him.

Ji Changmu felt particularly distressed when he heard it. This was the violin that the little girl had carried with her for many years, and it was also the violin that accompanied her and won many awards. Now it was deliberately destroyed and no evidence could be found. He could understand Qiao Muyuan's mood.

But what he felt more distressed for was Qiao Muyuan.

"I have three days to go to the exchange event, but I don't have the piano anymore..." Qiao Muyuan cried.

Ji Changmu maintained restraint and calmness: "Have you offended anyone in the past few days since you went to Cambridge?"

"No...I don't even have time to make new friends."

"Then who do you suspect?"

"I don't know..." Qiao Muyuan still cried and shook her head. She really didn't know.

She gets along well with everyone, and there are no classmates like Bai Jiaojiao. Moreover, she is very busy with classes and rarely has time to communicate with her classmates, let alone offend anyone.

"Is the exchange event in three days' time a cultural exchange event for the British royal family to welcome heads of state?"
Chapter completed!