Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 139

One night, in a single apartment in the urban area.

Clothes were messed up all over the place, and in the quiet night, the whispering voice of a girl could be heard from time to time.

"Mr. Qiao, you said you would praise me, but now I'm almost trampled to death in Haina."

"Be good, baby, just wait patiently." Qiao Zhenwei said hoarsely.

"But."

……

After a while.

The girl said delicately in the man's arms: "Old Qiao, you are really bad. Every time you talk about the key point, you avoid the question."

Qiao Zhenwei fumbled restlessly with his big palm, and a cold light flashed in his indulgent eyes.

"My little one, I know what you want to say, don't worry, I will kill that Luo Wanning this time!"

Mu Shihan's woman?

He wants to see how much that man who claims to be ruthless cares about her!
"Old Qiao, what are you going to do? The backstage is tough right now, and Mu Shihan is blind enough to like that kind of shriveled women."

"That's right." Qiao Zhenwei smiled playfully, and pinched her crimson cheeks and other places wretchedly.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the apartment door.

"Boss, my people are staring at Hefeng Apartment, when do you think we will do it?"

The visitor was tall, with a bald head, and the strangely shaped tattoo on his neck was a bit hideous.

The woman followed out wrapped in a nightgown, looking at the strong man standing on the porch, feeling inexplicably apprehensive.

She was wondering when Qiao Zhenwei would still hang out with this kind of black society, and why did he call this kind of person to her apartment?
Qiao Zhenwei and the brawny man stood in the entrance and discussed in a low voice for a while, and after giving some instructions, the man left in a hurry.

"Old Joe, who is he?" Mary asked with some anxiety.

Qiao Zhenwei smiled evilly, then picked up the woman and threw her on the sofa.

"Baby, wait for a good show in a few days."

The next day, Luo Wanning received a flight information from Song Keke to pick her up.

For the flight at seven o'clock in the evening, Luo Wanning departed from the apartment at four o'clock.

"Luo Wanning, where are you going?" Luo Xiyan asked a little uneasily.

"I will pick you up at the airport, Miss Keke!"

"Then you have to be careful."

Luo Wanning couldn't help laughing at her son's serious instructions, she reached out and pinched the little guy's chubby cheeks.

"Stinky boy, it's rare to actually care about your mother."

Luo Xiyan didn't answer the call, and buried himself in playing with his phone.

Since motorbikes are prohibited on the elevated airport, Luo Wanning had no choice but to drive her Augusta under the bridge.

A low-profile gray Ford followed along.

The co-pilot sat a young man with dyed blue hair, with mouse eyes and green nose, and a wretched appearance.

He turned his head excitedly and asked the bald man driving: "Brother Gang, is that girl really Mu Shihan's woman?"

"Ah."

Lanmao licked his lips, and his eyes fell to the heavy motorcycle speeding ahead again.

"Tsk, this girl is so handsome, it turns out that the boss likes this, and so do I, hahaha"

"The boss said that the matter is done, let us both try... the boss's woman!"

The blue hair kept swaying excitedly to the rock music in the car, "WOW oh oh oh, pretty girl, wait for brother!"

The road leading to the airport was full of traffic, and the strong man squinted his eyes looking for a chance to do it.

Luo Wanning had already noticed the weirdness of the Ford behind her, so she made a circle with him.

At first she thought it was just a paparazzi candid shot, but then she accelerated through a few narrow intersections and tried to shake him off, only to find that the other party had excellent driving skills and was obviously professionally trained, not an ordinary paparazzi.

She couldn't help thinking of the car accident in her previous life and the incident of falling off a cliff a while ago.
When she was distracted for just a second, the car behind had already accelerated past her, and then a tail flick blocked her head.

The inertia of the brakes made Luo Wanning and the car thrown far away
　Thanksgiving, thank you all for your support and support!Every recommended ticket of yours is the driving force of the monk's code, spreading flowers....
　　

(End of this chapter)