Chapter 909 It's difficult to escape him

  Small You Tiao suddenly changed his face with fright, and hurriedly called out "Miss Wen!"

Of course Wen Churan knew that at this moment, how many pitch-black muzzles were aimed at her head, but she looked directly at Sheng Shimo, still holding the ashtray high, without the slightest fear, as if she had a sense of rather The jade is broken, not the courage of the tile.

  Mo coldly yelled, "Let it down!"

  The group of guards thought that the President's words were addressed to Miss Wen, so they still raised the guns in their hands without any movement.

   Seeing this, Mo frowned when he was in full bloom, and shouted again, "Don't put all the guns down yet?!"

  The group of guards reacted, and suddenly put down their guns in fright, and silently retreated to the side.

  Looking at Wen Churan's life-saving appearance was very scary. Mo was a measured person in his prime. He didn't want to stimulate Wen Churan any more, which would only make the relationship even more rigid.

  It's like a rabbit biting people when it is in a hurry.

  So he slowly got up from the sofa and stepped down toward the door.

When    passed by, he deliberately dropped the phrase "See you next time."

  There are only four short words, and the sound is so light that it disappears with the wind as soon as the mouth is spoken, which makes people feel like an illusion.

   Even Wen Churan turned his head and looked at the man’s arrogant and lonely back, he couldn’t help but wonder if he heard his voice just now.

  It wasn't until the sound of the car started outside the Xiaoyang Mansion that she knocked the ashtray in her hand onto the coffee table, and her body was as if she had been emptied of all her strength.

   Seeing that something was wrong with her, Xiaoyou Tiao hurried forward and asked "Miss Wen, are you okay?"

  Wen Churan shook weakly, stuffed the small milk can into the arms of the dough stick, and then walked upstairs alone, dragging a heavy step.

  The woman lowered her head, her back bent, as if she was crushed heavily by a mountain.

  Unexpectedly, Mucheng called in the evening and just connected, indicating a burst of bombing.

"He came to harass you? Did he do anything to you? Did he do anything to the little milk can? I didn't expect him to be more sinister than I thought. Nothing happened a few days ago and let us relax our vigilance. Today I am leaving. He started to move around! He really is a shameless man!"

  Wen Churan just finished making glutinous rice dumplings and leaned on the side of the cooking table.

  It’s okay if you don’t mention it. When you mention Mucheng, it’s a fire. "He's harassing you, why didn't he call me the first time?!"

  Wen Churan explained indifferently, "You are so busy, I don't want to disturb you about such trivial matters, besides, I have also driven him away."

   "But you can't guarantee that he will come back and continue to harass you! Move away, and I will buy you a new small mansion!"

What? Buy again? !

  Wen Churan was shocked, and hurriedly stopped "Mucheng, you are crazy! Addicted to buying a house? It's not such a squandering with money?"

   "For you, I would be happy to splurge."

  Wen Churan was stunned by the words of the man on the phone. Then, a feeling of helplessness suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

  She is grateful for Mu Cheng's care, but on the other hand, she is also ashamed of Mu Cheng's care.

   "Mucheng, it's useless. I understand Shengshimo's methods. As long as it is in his site, he can investigate it no matter where I live. It is difficult to escape him..."

  It was like she had escaped for five years, but she returned to him as destined.

  (End of this chapter)