Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 422 No past stunning bodyguard? ! (1)

"Don't be sloppy with me!"

On the other end of the phone, Xi Meijuan's voice suddenly became serious.

"Xiaolin, tell mom the truth, what happened?!"

"Really, it's all right!"

Murong Lin was startled, knowing that his little tricks were about to fail his mother's eyes, Murong Lin was busy talking about him, and changed the subject.

"Mom, it's early morning in Las Vegas right now, I'm hanging up, I'll call you later!"

While talking, he hastily hung up the phone.

Of course, he knew about his own mother.

That's a shrewd woman who has been in the shopping malls and strategized, and has already formed a strong desire to control.

If his secret is discovered, he and Mo Chou will be in trouble.

After hanging up the phone, Muronglin carefully studied the information sent by Monica on the computer.

The girl who was photographed with Qin Tian in the data also coincided with the time when Mo Chou was not at Mo's house.

Although he didn't get the specific man's name and identity from his mother, Murong Lin already felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

One or two could be a coincidence.

With so many coincidences and chances, nature will form necessity.

If his speculation is correct, then Qin Tian and Mo Chou may not be enemies, but an even more unimaginable relationship.

Of course, this thing.

It is too early to draw conclusions.

He still needs to continue to conduct some in-depth investigations, preferably Qin Tian's DNA sample.

The crux of the problem is, who can help him finish this matter after Monica is dead.

When Mo Choulin was frowning and thinking, he suddenly found that there was a new email in the mailbox, and the sending address was also Monica's address.

Murong Lin quickly opened the unread email.

This letter was also from Monica.

I don't know why, although the two emails were sent out in no particular order.

This letter has not been received until now.

Seeing Irene's information displayed on it, and dragging the mouse downward, Murong Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)