Flash marriage love: boss's second sweet wife

Chapter 591 Too many, who sent it

Chapter 591 Talking too much, who sent it

The takeaway guy didn't want to know anymore, after he handed over the phone and the paper signed by Xiang Yihan, "Can I ask a question?"

"Say." The man in the driver's seat tore off the signature paper.

"How do you know me? I'm just a food delivery guy, I don't make eye contact, do I?" The delivery boy was very unconvinced.

The man hooked his lips and smiled: "You are indeed ugly, but your car is suspicious."

An ordinary fast food restaurant delivers food, which one drives a commercial vehicle to deliver food?

It's not that he underestimates the other party, but that this in itself is abnormal.

Doesn't he look average if he doesn't look eye-catching?
The takeaway boy glanced outside: "But there are a lot of cars parked outside this neighborhood!"

The man in the driver's seat said regretfully: "Unfortunately, my man saw you getting off the car with a takeaway. It was an unfamiliar face, so he followed him in and took a look. Do you want me to say more?"

After the car started, the delivery boy asked again: "Have you been monitoring here?"

"You talk too much."

But the takeaway boy still didn't give up: "Don't you want to know who sent me?"

"That's not important." As long as it is determined to be the enemy, then they only have one goal, to kill the other party, kill them!

Things have come to this point, the delivery boy found out that he is worthless, and usually worthless people have only one ending when they are caught, but he doesn't want to die.

"I've already sent her name." He said in a dying struggle.

It's a pity that his threats were ineffective, and the people he ran into were not ordinary people.

"I have a whole video of you entering the community here, do you want to watch it?"

The takeaway guy is so regretful that his intestines are green, but he knew that money is hard to buy!
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Second Young Master Mu quickly came to the downstairs of the community.

Before he entered the community, someone stopped him: "Second Young Master, Brother Hao asked me to tell you that he has already taken away the food delivery person. Miss Xiang Er is temporarily safe, but this place has been exposed. Ask Second Miss to find a safer place to live."

Mu Ershao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "He took the man away? Did you say who sent that man?"

"Brother Hao said, no matter who sent it, as long as it is an enemy, it must be killed."

"Well, that's a good point." Second Young Master Mu nodded in agreement, "Thank him for me."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly stepped into the elevator.

Outside the elevator, the man quickly said: "Second Young Master, Brother Hao also said that you promised Wu Hui to take care of Second Miss Xiang, so you should provide more snacks, and don't cause trouble for her."

At this moment, the elevator door slowly closed.

Mu Ershao's cell phone was always on the phone, so the conversation just now reached Xiang Yihan's ears verbatim.

After hearing this, Xiang Yihan was completely dumbfounded!
Who are they?

Why do you feel a little flustered?

Xiang Yihan thought full of doubts.

Not long after, Second Young Master Mu arrived at the apartment, and the two of them hung up the phone.

He asked directly, "Is everything packed?"

"Oh, it's finished." Xiang Yihan said in a strange tone, "Can I leave the capital? I'm hiding like this. I don't know how long I'm going to hide."

Mu Ershao frowned slightly, walked to the door with the suitcase, and looked back at her: "Don't make any trouble, just stay at home and stay well."

"Where are we going now?" Xiang Yihan's brows still did not relax.

Mu Ershao paused, and this time he didn't look back, he just said lightly: "My other apartment."

 Dear friends, I'm sorry, the takeaway boy in the last chapter was written as a courier boy by me, 囧囧哒, it has been changed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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