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

Chapter 492 Madam seems to know

A private club in the suburbs.

The cell phone ringing in the dark basement was particularly frightening.

Mu Shihan glanced at the caller, and his gloomy expression immediately disappeared.

"Late night."

"Where is it?" Luo Wanning asked bluntly.

"company!"

"Sure?"

Hearing this unusual tone, Mu Shihan asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's a bit boring, can I play with you?"

"Are you coming to the company?"

"Can you?" Luo Wanning tested the other party.

In fact, if she wanted to expose his words, she could just kill him and go to the company, but she just wanted to see what he would say to herself.

"Of course, do you need me to ask Cheng Feng to pick you up?"

"No."

Less than a minute after putting down the phone, Luo Xiyan hid in the bathroom holding his phone.

Luo Wanning curled her lips calmly, then got up and went to the kitchen.

She had already guessed that Uncle Mu would use his son to trip her up again, but she couldn't let him succeed this time.

Sure enough, Luo Xiyan turned on the sickness mode again.

On one point, the father and son really maintained a high degree of consistency.

But, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall.

Since the father and son are of one mind, it is not to blame for her to be cruel.

Half an hour later, the silver McLaren roared to a stop downstairs of the Mu Group, and a pretty figure stepped out of the car.

Luo Wanning was wearing a smoggy blue suit and a cashmere jacket with water ripples from G family, and also rarely wore high heels in life.

She strode away, and walked into the building with windy feet.

Without being blocked, she entered the elevator smoothly.

But the moment the elevator door opened on the top floor, Cheng Feng at the door was stunned when he saw the person coming.

"Husband and wife?"

"I'm looking for Mu Shihan!"

Luo Wanning bypassed him and walked towards the CEO's office in a familiar way.

Cheng Feng hesitated for nearly a minute, then immediately dropped a stack of documents in his hand and chased after her, spreading his arms to block her.

"The boss is not here."

"Okay, then I'll find your new president!"

Cheng Feng was so startled by this sentence that he forgot to move, and let the girl push him away and walked towards the end of the corridor.

On the other side, the phone rang again in the room where the walls were covered with display screens.

Mu Shihan, who thought he was well organized, glanced at the caller and ignored him, but continued to focus on the hundreds of monitors in front of him.

Cheng Feng was too persistent in this call, and he finally picked it up impatiently.

"Madam, no, boss, Madam seems to know!" The other party seemed a little incoherent.

Mu Shihan frowned, "Who knows? Know what?"

1 minute later.

The man stood up abruptly and turned over a few chairs.

"Qi Yu, I'll leave this place to you, I'll go to the Mu family!"

White Pagani speeding all the way.

Mu Shihan didn't even have time to think about who told her the truth, he only had one thought at this moment——

Never let her see that man.

But obviously, even if he is flying a plane, it is too late to stop all this.

At the same time, the president of the Mu family came to the door.

Luo Wanning knocked down the two bodyguards in black regardless of her image, and then roughly pushed the closed wooden door.

It was locked inside.

Bang bang bang.
The door was smashed with a loud noise, and the sleeping man inside was disturbed from his dream.

Huo Tingchen got up from the sofa violently, then walked around the beer cans and messy folders all over the floor like dancing a ballet, and walked to open the door.

"I told you not to come looking for big things"

The last word was stuck in the throat as the door was pulled open.

Luo Wanning was also petrified in place because of this unexpected face.

After hesitating for a long time, she spoke softly, with fine trills mixed in her voice.

"why you?"

Huo Tingchen smiled stiffly, raised his hand to straighten his sleepy short hair, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Why can't it be me?"

(End of this chapter)