Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 257

"What, Xu Muci is lost?" Wang Meng's voice suddenly became a little louder, and some trivial voices could be vaguely heard, probably because he subconsciously got up from the bed because of fright.

"Otherwise, let you be her bodyguard and part-time driver to cover up your identity. What about you? I asked you to arrange people to watch her 24 hours a day to prevent her from being used by others to threaten me. What about you?" Mu Yijue's tone It's a bit heavy, something he wouldn't have done in the past.But now he really can't control his emotions, he feels very irritable, and he gets flustered if he doesn't see Xu Muci for a second.

It was probably Wang Wanyu's words that disturbed his mood.For a while, he still couldn't accept that he would like someone.

But the throbbing in his heart was real, and his panic when he couldn't see Xu Muci was also real.

"I don't know about this, but I did arrange people to be by Miss Xu's side. Maybe my staff made a mistake. But no one knows the relationship between Xu Muci and you and me. At most, others know that she is your foster care woman."

"Oh, by the way, I sent her home today, and I saw her come in. It's just why she disappeared now? Did you provoke her and make her run away in anger? "Wang Meng didn't know if he didn't wake up now, but he had such a bad attitude towards Mu Yijue, and even questioned him out loud.

But the strange thing is that Mu Yijue just frowned coldly, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't intend to blame Wang Meng at all.

The relationship between the two is a bit of a mess.

"I probably know what's going on. There is also a woman in my family who used to bully Xu Muci. I originally wanted her to live in my house for a year or so, so that she can enjoy the life of these nobles Afterwards, she was thrown into the slums. But now, she seems to be a little restless." Mu Yijue lightly tapped the table top, which made a muffled sound.

Wang Meng said very displeasedly: "You have Miss Xu, and you are still raising another woman at home. If you are like this, it would be strange if Miss Xu can like you. Although I know you are flattering, let her stand higher The worse you fall, but I don't think you need it. You can just throw her out now, to those red buildings, and you can even make her life worse than death."

In the past, Mu Yijue might think that Wang Meng's words were not surprising.

But after Wang Wanyu's words were clarified, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that everyone around knew that he liked Xu Muci, but he was the only one who didn't know it.

It's just, does Xu Muci know or not.

Does she not understand or pretends not to understand?
Mu Yijue was silent, snorted coldly, and said: "Understood, I will deal with her after I ask clearly. Now you send someone to find out where Xu Muci is, and it will be beneficial to you if you find out. I want You'll know in 10 minutes."

"Understood, Mr. Mu." Wang Meng regained his respect for Mu Yijue, agreed indifferently, and hung up the phone.

With a beep, the voice on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly.

Mu Yijue narrowed his dark eyes. In this study room with only faint light, his black figure is like a king in the depths of hell.

People are afraid, but they are admirable, but in the end they can only flinch.

(End of this chapter)