Xi Muyao was really a man. He had a good upbringing and didn't care about girls.

So when Yun Hu extended her finger that was smeared with the big red nail polish, almost to the point of poking him on the forehead, he was still able to maintain her silence, not wanting to make a move against Yun Hu, this spicy woman.

Yun Hu forced him out the door, and with a 'bang', he closed the door, causing a voice filled with curses to sound out from the door, "What is that thing!?" Get lost! "

Xi Muyao walked towards the elevator with a darkened face, while he walked, he dialed a number: "Help me look up a card's consumption record."

As long as he wanted to look, there was no one that he couldn't find.

Yun Hu downed a cup of cold water with a "gulp" sound and sat down on the sofa. Her two slender and fair legs were crossed over the surface of the tea table.

The phone's screen kept showing the status of the call being called. The cold female voice repeatedly reminded the other party that the phone had been turned off.

Yun Hu did not know what she should do. Lu Qingli did not have many friends, she had already made all the calls she could, even to the Lu Family residence, she had already called to ask, but no one knew where Lu Qingli had gone to.

She was like a drop of water that had suddenly evaporated after a long and endless ordeal.

She could only call Lu Qingli nonstop. Even if she heard the news of her phone being turned off, it would be much more comfortable than sitting in her room idly and waiting for Mu Wenshu to come back.

Not long after Xi Muyao left, the doorbell rang again.

Yun Hu angrily put down her legs, stood up and rushed to open the door, "Are you done yet! "Everyone is following you …"

Mu Wenshu, who was outside, still had his arm on the doorbell as he looked at Yun Hu with a puzzled expression: "Silly girl, what's wrong?"

"None …" Yun Hu waved her hand, opening the door to let him in, she anxiously asked: "Is there any news?"

Mu Wenshu shook his head and walked over to the water dispenser in large strides to grab a cup of water to slowly drink, "For now, I don't have any definite information. I just came back to tell you not to worry. I checked her flight. There's no second flight today, so I've booked a ticket. I'll go back in the evening and pack up my salutes. I'll go to the airport early tomorrow morning. "

Yun Hu followed behind Mu Wenshu and circled around, hesitating to speak: "Xi Muyao came over …."

Mu Wenshu stopped drinking and glanced at her. He asked vigilantly: "What is he here for?"

Yun Hu frowned and whispered, "He said … Qingli caused that Xiao San to miscarry … "

The glass clanged on the marble table, and Mu Wenshu said coldly: "Why would Qingli do such a thing! It was the woman who sat on the ground! At most, you'll get a little cold, but I've never heard of a miscarriage just by sitting on the ground for a few minutes! "

Yun Hu tugged his sleeves, and asked anxiously: "Did Qingli really push her?"

Mu Wenshu brushed away Yun Hu's hands, "It didn't push down!"

"Then what should we do!? If Xi Muyao and that Xiao San were to insist that it was Qingli who pushed her into giving birth to her miscarriage, would Qingli go to jail? What to do! What do we do, big brother Wenshu? "

Mu Wenshu sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and placed his hands on Yun Hu's shoulders, "Don't you have any common sense of the law? Have you forgotten what I do? Just obediently stay at home and wait for Qingli to return in one piece.

The hair on Mu Wenshu's forehead fell to his eyelids, his eyes flashed with a confident and unswerving light, like a bright and shining star.

Yun Hu inexplicably calmed down and smiled, "I'll be at home waiting, you must bring Qingli back safely. Not a single hair less! " She ended up crying. Qingli was a woman with a clear, cold, hard heart that was soft on the outside.