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

Chapter 287 We meet again, Miss Su
Feng Shaoan asked how the missing person was handled.

"If you dare to pour dirty water on Grandpa and Wanwan, I will naturally find out who is manipulating this matter behind the scenes!"

Luo Wanning was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth when he heard this answer, he really had the nerve to put gold on his face.

"I don't know who forced me to explain at the scene." She whispered.

"That's right." Feng Shaoan echoed, "Don't think I didn't know how you forced Ningning in front of the media because I wasn't there at the time!"

After a pause for two seconds, he remembered something again, and continued to ask in a strange voice, "Is my identity as a bad old man beyond your expectations?"

puff.
Luo Wanning laughed out loud.

Mu Shihan's temples twitched, and then he changed the subject abruptly.

"That person has been sent to the Public Security Bureau. Now you can watch his apology video when you turn on your phone."

In the video, Guang had a headache and cried and said that he had done something wrong by being obsessed with ghosts, and apologized to Xingluo sobably.

……

The video soon appeared on major Internet portals, but he kept saying that he was ordered by someone, but he did not say who was behind it.

After seeing this video, Su Moyao had a bad feeling, and her right eyelid twitched violently.

But the next day, she got a call from Mu Shihan.

It was the first time that this man took the initiative to call her, and he asked her to meet at the Moye clubhouse at night.

It's a pity that when she appeared in the agreed box both anxiously and excitedly, a face that made her feel crazy was smiling at her evilly and flamboyantly.

Luo Wanning was wearing a black dress and sitting on the sofa for one person, her long fair legs were casually crossed, and she was holding a goblet between her pale fingers and shaking it lightly.

Seeing someone coming, she raised her hand and raised her wine glass, her red lips curled up.

"We meet again, Miss Su!"

"Why are you? What about Shihan?"

Su Moyao looked around, and there was no one she was looking for in the dimly lit private room.

"Don't look for it, you put it in such a way, do you think he would still like to see you?"

Luo Wanning leaned over and dropped the wine glass on the coffee table, and took out a cigarette and lighter from the cigarette case at hand.

The orange flame danced on her delicately made-up face, and the gray smoke lingered.

Soon, Su Moyao discovered that Luo Wanning was a little different today.

Whether it's her skillful smoking posture or the dark makeup on her face, they all seem to exude a dangerous killing atmosphere.

At this time, she doesn't have the slightest trace of that bumpkin back then!
"Luo Wanning, what do you want to do?" Su Moyao asked vigilantly.

"I remember I said, don't mess with me, if you mess with me, I can kill you!"

Luo Wanning spoke threatening words in a gentle tone, but the lethality did not weaken at all.

Especially her indifferent and sharp eyes, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, flickering coldly.

Last night, Mu Shihan took her to meet the bald head, and the other party told him all about the fact that someone ordered him to go to the opening ceremony to mess things up.

"Su Moyao, if one day you die, you must be stupid."

Luo Wanning got up and stood up, a string of beautiful smoke rings spit out from between her red lips.

She dusted off the cigarette ash, and said, "It's been five years, and your methods are still so naive and clumsy. I was fooled by you many times when I was ignorant back then. Now that you still want to play, I can play with you... ..."

"Hey~ You thought you..."

"Are you still so convinced that you are Mrs. Mu's only candidate? Don't be naive, Miss Su, you are not worthy!"

"I'm not worthy, are you worthy?"

"I don't know if I deserve it, but you definitely don't deserve it now, do you want to know why?"

Luo Wanning's attitude was still indifferent, and she dragged her tone of voice long and long when she spoke, which made people feel like she was scratching her heart.

Su Moyao maintained a high level of vigilance.

She stared at her big eyes and said nothing, but the doubts in her eyes had already overflowed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)