Chapter 2239

No one is willing to talk about it, but it makes the truth more complicated

"OK, thank you." Shu Muwan nodded, pushed the door and got off. He was about to go away, but he was stopped again——

"Bathe in the evening!" This time, Wang Mingyang got out of the car, his face was a little embarrassed, "why don't you... Live in my house?"

"Ah?" The proposal he blurted out made Shu Mu stunned at night.

Wang Mingyang's face was also filled with embarrassment. He realized that his request was too abrupt. He was stunned and quickly explained because he was nervous. He was a little incoherent: "I mean, it's convenient for us to communicate information together... I mean, I can tell you what progress we have in the first time."

It's because of this.

Shu Muwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and jokingly shook his dead mobile phone: "no, just call me."

"... OK." Wang Mingyang nodded stiffly and did not continue to insist. He stood quietly and watched Shu Muwan walk into the villa. His eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter. He still wondered: what's the relationship between her and the people of Nangong consortium?

It's not good where she lives. She has to live in this most... "Dangerous" place!

"Alas..." in the night, Wang Mingyang sighed, bent down and sat back in the car, dialed his subordinates, and conveyed his tired and calm voice, "today, your performance is good! Also, don't act rashly about the Nangong family. "

A brightly lit villa.

When Shu Muwan stepped into the living room, he saw the rebellious figure - he stood alone in front of the French window with his back to her, and seemed to hold a water cup in his hand. His tall back looked lonely and proud under the projection of the chandelier

Hearing her movement, he turned slowly, frowned slightly, and looked at her sharply.

Shu Muwan's breathing was tight. She wanted to get close to him and stopped immediately. Her brain recovered in an instant: this lingran aura, this arrogant attitude... He is not Nangong Chen. Why did she come up and humiliate herself?

So she pretended not to open her face, but turned around expressionless.

However, as soon as he raised his feet, his low, cool and unemotional voice came faintly: "Wang Mingyang, chief of a city police station, what's your relationship with him?"

Shu Muwan was stunned and looked back reflexively. When he saw the French window behind him, he immediately knew that he was here and could see clearly! One way transparent glass, she can't find it when she's outside

But this question made Shu Muwan feel ridiculous: "this question... Should Nangong Chen be more appropriate?"

He is Nangong Mo - not her boyfriend, not even her guardian. What right does he have to intervene in her private affairs?

Shu Muwan also proudly stared back and looked at his thin lips, his face was a little dark and ugly... She turned away happily and raised her feet to her room. Only in the corner he couldn't see, her lips were always filled with a touch of bitterness.

How good would it be if the personality left in those years was Nangong Chen?

"Touch!"

When he came to the third step, there was a loud noise behind him that the stool was kicked over. Shu Muwan was shocked. Before he could turn back, there was a strong force on his wrist - he crossed the table, caught up quickly and clasped her wrist!

The strong force made her unable to struggle at all. She was dragged back two steps unprepared and almost hit him.

"You!" Shu Mu narrowly stood firm at night, earned hard, but didn't get away. He couldn't help looking up angrily, "what are you doing!"

His face was so cold that he could almost freeze the water into ice. His sharp and angry eyes stared at her, and even his breath was cruel and violent. The strength on his hand was increasing, and he slowly called out her name: "Shu! Bathe! Late! "

Just three words, Shu Mu almost shivered at the same time.

Is he... Going to hit someone?

"I tell you, you can't..." his wrist couldn't come back. His strong grasp made the back of her hand faint purple. Shu Muwan endured the pain and tried to argue with him, but found that his voice lost momentum in an instant, "you can't hit me!"

"Ah..." he sneered and smiled. The cold around him did not decrease. He pulled her closer with a little force in his hand and warned her word by word, "if you want to stay in city a, don't provoke me!"

With that, he suddenly let go and casually threw her hand aside: "I don't hit women."

She stumbled and stood firmly again, but he never looked at her again. He turned and strode upstairs. The tall figure soon disappeared on the stairs.

"Who on earth is provoking who? Inexplicable! " Stroking her aching wrist, Shu Muwan muttered to herself, but when she turned around, her nose was sour, and she couldn't help crying after all——

"Nangong Chen, we run 400 meters! Who won lunch? Listen to who! "

"Nangong Chen, didn't you say you can't run? No, I'll have spicy hot! I'll cheat! "

"Nangong Chen, I'm unreasonable to you. Don't you want to beat me?"

"What if I don't hit a woman? How about feeding you into a pig and beating it again? " He wrapped her hands, and the temperature in the palm seemed to remain the same.

Why is the same sentence really so different when different people say it?

Shu Muwan laughed at herself, wiped the moisture off her face and walked back to her room quickly - she was going to change her clothes and had something to do tonight

After changing his clothes in a hurry, Shu Mu found another trouble when he was going out in the evening - Nangong's villa is far away from the urban area, here at night... There will be no cars at all! How did she take a taxi to find Tian Tian?

In desperation, Shu Muwan can only ask the housekeeper for help.

"There's a car in the garage!" The housekeeper was enthusiastic and went to get the car key without saying a word. "There is no taxi passing at night. You can drive out by yourself."

Shu Muwan took the light blue key ring, but he inevitably hesitated: "this is... Nangong Mo's car?"

Intuition is a little repulsive!

"Yes!" The housekeeper nodded and didn't feel wrong. "Anyway, there's no need for less ink at night."

The housekeeper's idea is very simple: Shu Muwan is Miss Tian's friend, which is equivalent to Mo Shao's friend. If you borrow the car, there should be no problem? Anyway, Mo Shao doesn't go out at night

"... OK, thank you." Refusing again seemed hypocritical. Shu Muwan nodded gratefully to the housekeeper and went out with the car key.

Under the guidance of navigation, the car drove all the way to the city.

The car was very quiet. Shu Muwan drove alone, controlled the steering wheel with both hands and turned the corners in the suburbs. The small wind chime hanging on the rear-view mirror occasionally makes a crisp sound, and the low pleasant ring makes Shu Muwan's lips rise gently: unexpectedly, people like Nangong Mo will decorate some small things

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