Chapter 556

Mu wennuan followed her, looking at Li Jiuyao, who easily lifted her suitcase downstairs, and her eyes couldn't help looking at it.

If Li JiuHeng does something like helping her carry the suitcase, he doesn't think it's any good.

But at this time, the person who helped her carry the suitcase was Li Jiuyao, and it seemed a little abrupt.

Li jiujue put down her suitcase. When she looked back, she saw mu wennuan staring at him.

His eyes flashed slightly, but he soon calmed down: "let's go."

Bathing in the bottom of my heart gave birth to a very strange feeling.

Li Jiuyao saw that she did not move and said, "why, don't you want to leave again?"

Mu wennuan went over and reached for the trunk. After a while, he said two words: "thank you."

However, there was no change in Li's expression.

Bathe warm also no longer say more, pull the trunk to go out.

She put the suitcase in the back and went to the front to drive.

As she started the car, she looked out the window again. Everything

saw as like as two peas on the day she came.

She had a hunch that it would not end so easily.

The car drove slowly forward. Before she drove far away, she saw a black car coming.

Mu wennuan subconsciously took a look at the car, then unconsciously noticed the direction of the car from the rearview mirror. She saw the black car stop at the door of the villa.

Then the driver got out of the car, opened the back door and got out of the car an old man in a gentleman's hat.

The old man wore a black fur coat and a thick scarf, so he couldn't see and hear clearly.

Suddenly, the old man looked this way.

Mu wennuan takes back her eyes. The next moment, she is a little regretful. Why didn't she just take one more look? As long as she takes one more look, she can see the old man's face clearly.

That old man may be the adoptive father of Li Jiuyao and Li JiuHeng.

She was a little curious about the adoptive father.

The person who can raise such an excellent couple of adopted sons as Li JiuHeng and Li Jiuyao must not be an ordinary person.

But now, all things are in a mess, mu wennuan can only temporarily return to the Shanghai stock market.

……

Mu wennuan drove to the airport.

She looked at it on the Internet and found that she really had tickets, probably because it was the off-season recently.

She looked at the time and chose a ticket for the nearest departure.

I bought the ticket, but it's still a long time to go. So I found a coffee shop to sit and read the magazine.

Before she turned a few pages of a magazine, she felt as if someone was looking at her.

She looked up warily.

There are a lot of people in the coffee shop, but they all consciously lower their voice and make it light. At a glance, most of them are normal.

Suddenly, she turned to look behind her and saw the back of a man's head.

The man sat upright on the sofa, the whole person looked a little stiff.

Mu wennuan stood up and patted the man on the shoulder: "Sir, borrow a fire."

A man with blonde hair is a native of China. Mu wennuan speaks English.

The man who was patted on the shoulder by her froze for a moment, then turned to her and spread his hand: "Miss, I don't smoke."

Mu wennuan is blind to these blonde foreigners. She feels that they all look the same.

Mu warm smile for a while, showing a smile with a little apology: "excuse me."

The man nodded and said nothing more.

Mu wennuan took a look at him and went out with his suitcase.

Out of the coffee shop, she observed for a while, toward a corner of no one, into the corner, she hid against the wall.

It wasn't long before the blonde man who had just been in the coffee shop came over.

Before he saw mu wennuan, mu wennuan took advantage of his inattention to push out his suitcase and hit him.

Although the blonde man is tall and big, but in the case of no defense, he was hit so hard that he fell to the ground.

Because want to take a plane, bathe what warm wear is the leisure clothing that extremely convenient movement, this also facilitated her activity.

While the man fell to the ground, mu wennuan quickly walked over and kicked his feet at several joints, making him unable to get up for a while and a half. Then he smashed the water cup he had just taken out of the coffee shop from his coat pocket on the ground and put the pieces on his neck: "who sent you, what do you want to do with me?"

The fight with Shen Liang before is not for nothing.

The blonde man gasped in pain. He swore a few times and held his head: "I don't know who let me follow you. He just called me a sum of money to let me follow you and not let you get on the plane..."Mu warm complexion a Lin: "don't let me on the plane?"

Sure enough, someone didn't want her to leave m country so easily.

"Besides not letting me on the plane, what else?" Mu wennuan pressed the pieces of glass to his neck again. There was a fierce anger in his soft voice.

The blonde man felt that he was controlled by a woman, and felt that he had no face, but he couldn't get away with it. He was so angry that he swore a few words and then said, "that man said, as long as I hold you back, he will deal with the following things!"

"I don't believe it." Mu wennuan's hand with the broken glass pressed down again, and blood came out.

Her voice is cold, it sounds a bit frightening.

"I've told you all I know! Let me go, or I'll be called The blonde man was forced to cry by Mu Nuan.

Mu wennuan heard someone approaching, threw the pieces in his hand, scratched his hair, knelt down on the ground to make himself look embarrassed, and then pretended to be extremely flustered: "sorry, sir, I didn't see you just now, I didn't mean to knock you down..."

As she spoke, her eyes were full of panic. She looked as if she had been bullied by a blonde man.

When those people came over, they saw this scene.

The height of a blonde man is about 1.9 meters. Although mu wennuan is not short among women in China, she looks very thin because of her small skeleton and slender body.

When the two figures are compared, passers-by will naturally stand on the side of Mu Nuan.

The blonde man yelled, "don't talk about it! I didn't do anything to you

He will take this business, but he thinks it's very simple. Isn't it easy to prevent a woman from getting on the plane?

But he didn't expect that this beautiful woman of Z country was so difficult!

The expression on Mu Nuan's face looks more pitiful: "sorry, I didn't mean to bump you. Please forgive me."