Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

She looked at David with deep eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of mystery in her eyes, making it difficult to see what she was thinking.

David was embarrassed by Mu Qianqian and smiled dryly.

Mr. Fu knew about her specialness, so he didn't dare to offend him.

"I also listened to Mr. Fu's work. He told me to take more care of you, not only not to Diao Na, but also to help you." David added.

Mu Qianqian didn't say anything, sat down opposite David, signed the contract, and put his finger prints on it.

She handed the red ink pad to David, "You can also put your fingerprints on it."

David couldn't see what Mu Qianqian was thinking at all.

Shouldn't ordinary women be very moved when they hear this, and then cry to find Airo?

Mu Qianqian didn't, as if what he said just now was not her business.

"Mr. Mu is really meticulous in his work, meticulous and attentive." David praised, pressing the red fingerprint on the contract.

Mu Qianqian stretched out her hand, "I hope the cooperation will be pleasant."

David rubbed his hand on his body, wiped the sweat from his hand, and shook hands with Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian put the contract in the bag.

"That," David hesitated, "could you please not tell President Fu what I told you, after all, I don't think he wants you to know."

"I won't say it." Mu Qian replied.

She turned and came out of David's apartment.

David sent her respectfully.

Mu Qianqian walked to the road and glanced at the time on her phone. It was already 16:[-], and she still had a very important thing to do.

She called back, locked the contract, took a book, went to the park not far from home, chose an open place, sat on a wooden chair, sent out the message in detail, and received the message from the other party. 's reply.

Time, a minute and a second passed.

She was carrying the contents of the book on her back, and suddenly, a cold dagger caught her neck.

She looked at people all the time.

Mu An looked at Mu Qianqian's profile with a gloomy face, and asked: "You lied to me, didn't you say that the pearl will be released at [-] o'clock today? She was not released, I asked, you The case was not dismissed at all.”

Mu Qianqian's calm eyes didn't show any turbulence, and she lowered her voice and said, "You can ignore whether Rong Zhenzhu is angry with your father, or whether Rong Zhenzhu beat up your father's body, but I care, she did something wrong. She should take responsibility for the wrong things she did."

"Do you think I won't kill you?" Mu An gritted his teeth, full of hatred.

Mu Qianqian's voice was still very soft, "Because of the person who killed your father, you are going to kill your daughter, Mu An, you are really a top-quality scumbag, I advise you to turn yourself in quickly, you should do it for you Take responsibility for what you do wrong, or you'll just go to hell."

"I'll give you one last chance. You can revoke it or not. I remind you that as long as you die, there is still room for easing the Pearl's affairs. I will really kill you." Mu An warned, holding the dagger. His hands were shaking with excitement.

"I hope you turn yourself in and don't make mistakes again and again. If you want to go to the end of the world, you should still enjoy your old age with peace of mind." Mu Qianqian persuaded again.

"It's not my turn to teach me a lesson." Mu An was so angry that the flesh on his face was twitching.

Mu Qianqian's eyes sank, and a scar, sympathy, pity, and regret flowed through her eyes, "I called the police."

A ray of light shot out from Mu An's eyes, "I will kill you."

He took the dagger and wiped it towards Mu Qianqian's neck...