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Chapter 394 You Really Treat Chu Lingzhi As Your Wife

Thinking of the murderer, Nangong Yehen shivered all over.

The murderer, how could it be him?
If Chu Lingzhi knew that the murderer was him, how would she react?
Nangong Yehen got up from the soft chair, came to the safe, hesitated for a moment, put his index finger on the fingerprint unlocker, and then entered the password.

Ding……

The door of the safe was opened, and Nangong Yehen put the report inside.

Glancing at those few pages, he paused for a moment, his eyes were deep, and a complex light flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

After closing the safe door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked to the window and stood with his hands behind his back.

The tall and slender body is like a perfectly crafted sculpture.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked out of the window, his deep phoenix eyes were bottomless.

He had just had the idea of ​​burning those papers and reports.

He never did this. Grandpa Chu wrote it down and handed it to Chu Lingzhi.

He must have had his reasons for taking so much risk to write this down.

Respecting the dead, he stayed.

He's going to lock them inside and never let anyone know.

knock knock...

There was a knock on the door of the study.

Nangong Yehen turned around, only to see Huo Luan pushing the door in.

He looked at Nangong Yehen and said respectfully, "Master, Young Master Mo is here, waiting for you in the living room."

Nangong Yehen walked down the rotary elevator.

That picturesque Mochen was teasing Nangong Yichen in the living room.

"Baby Yichen, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you just smile when you see Brother Mo?"

Nangong Yichen gave Mo Chen a cold look, that look seemed to say: You are boring.

"Brother Mo misses you a lot recently, but I'm busy with work, so I only have time to see you now. Baby Yichen, you're getting more and more handsome."

"..." Nangong Yichen still looked at Mo Chen with that expression.

"My son doesn't like this, you should put this away and take it back to coax other women." Nangong Yehen said indifferently.

"That's not the way to coax a woman." Mo Chen blinked his peach blossom eyes and looked at Nangong Yehen with a smile.

"What wind brought you here?" Nangong Yehen walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at Mo Chen with a half-smile.

Mo Chen glanced outside, with a carefree expression, "Is there any wind today? I didn't see any wind."

The servant brewed passion fruit tea and brought it to Nangong Yehen.

Nangong Yehen took a sip, the taste of pure natural wild passion fruit is delicious.

"What are you drinking? Why is it so fragrant?" Mo Chen asked, then took a sip from his cup, slightly bitter.

"Wife tea." Nangong Yehen put down the cup, folded his slender legs, and sat down on the sofa in a comfortable posture.

"Wife tea? A new product developed by Keith?"

"A newly developed product of Chu Lingzhi."

When Mo Chen heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile, "Doesn't she only know medicine? She also knows how to develop products?"

Nangong Yehen pursed his lips and smiled.

Nangong Yichen glanced at Mo Chen coolly, "Your brain is really inflexible, wife's tea is tea made by wife."

When Mo Chen heard this, he was slightly startled, alas, he was told by a five-year-old child that his mind was not flexible?

If he said this, wouldn't he be laughed to death?
"I clearly saw that the servant made it for him."

"The materials were prepared by his wife!" Nangong Yichen said very kindly.

When Mo Chen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and squinted at Nangong Yehen, "Do you really treat Chu Lingzhi as your wife?"

(End of this chapter)