Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

The moment she regained her senses, she rushed down quickly, threw herself on Yang Mufan, and asked emotionally: "Yang Mufan, what's wrong with you?! How did you get hurt?! What happened?!"

Tianhu, who had long since lost his mind, saw Mu Wanqing, his already blood-red eyes shot out two blazing fire dragons.

He dashed forward in a furious stride, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her hard to the ground.

With a ferocious face, he roared distortedly: "Mu Wanqing, don't come here so fucking hypocritically, get the hell out of here, no, want, touch, er, brother!!!!"

Mu Wanqing fell to the floor in embarrassment, flying forward a full three meters.

Although the floor is covered with expensive plush carpets, which can cushion her contact with the ground to a certain extent, the floor is a floor after all, and it is hard by its nature. In addition, being thrown so far, Mu Wanqing still fell to the ground. My brain was buzzing.

She was a little dazed.

I don't know what happened to Tianhu at all.

Although she knew that Tianhu had always had a grudge against her and didn't like her, it was the first time he had hit her like this.

She quickly turned her head to look at them, only to realize that Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian, who were usually nice to her, stared angrily at her with eyes so cold that they wished they could tear her to pieces.

Mu Wanqing lay on the carpet, feeling countless gusts of eerie cold wind blowing towards her limbs, making her gasp.

"What exactly happened?!" Mu Wanqing bit her lip and was silent for a while before asking in a low voice.

Her eyes glanced at Sirius and Tianbao who were skillfully helping Admiral Fan get the bullet and stop the bleeding.

However, after hearing Mu Wanqing's question, Tianhu immediately laughed sarcastically.

He stood in the hall, and after finishing his disdainful sneer, he rushed to her at lightning speed, took out the black pistol from his waist, and put the muzzle of the gun heavily on her forehead.

He gritted his teeth gloomily and said, "How dare you ask 'what happened'?! Don't you know the best?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing stared straight at Tianhu, "I don't understand what you're talking about!!"

"I don't understand?!" Tianhu snorted coldly, and said viciously, "Still playing stupid?! Mu Wanqing, don't you cry when you don't see the coffin?! Okay, I'll let you die clearly. "

After speaking, Tianhu stood up suddenly, rushed to Yang Mufan, took off the custom-made watch he was wearing on his wrist, and threw it rudely in front of Mu Wanqing.

Angrily roared: "Mu Wanqing, tell me, did you touch Second Brother's watch and put a tracker in it?!"

"..." The moment Mu Wanqing saw the watch, her already dull face turned paler in an instant.

Ke Qingtian was worried about admiring Fan's activities last night and temporarily changing his route, so he asked her to install a tracking device in his accessories to facilitate control of his movements.

Who do you admire? !The tracker was attached to his clothes, pants, shoes, and he was discovered immediately? !

So, she remembered: Admiring Fan who has the habit of wearing the same watch, every time he takes a shower, he always takes off that watch and puts it in the cloakroom.

Originally, she was a little worried that the tracker would still be found if it was placed in the watch.However, when she took the watch apart and saw the structure inside, she felt more at ease.