My husband loves me too much

Chapter 18 020. The way of heaven is good for reincarnation.

"Have you... been tricked?"

"Yes."

The man gave Mu Hua a definite answer, and Mu Hua suddenly smiled.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who does the sky bypass?
In the last second, she was still thinking about how to attack Bo Qijin, who was acting recklessly regardless of the target, so as not to make herself suffer, but in the next second, she was not thinking about these things.

Evil comes from the heart, Mu Hua smiled with crooked brows and sly almond eyes.

"Hey, then... isn't it useless for you to go to the hospital in this situation?"

Hearing her 'hey', you know she has no good intentions.

Bo Qijin showed no expression, but his dark eyes were intensely dark, "I committed a crime on the way to the hospital."

The smile in Ms. Mu's eyes became brighter, her laziness and flirtatiousness, but she still put on an innocent and ignorant look, "Then what should I do, will something go wrong?"

Bo Qijin smiled, then suddenly lowered his head and approached, "Isn't there you here?"

Mu Hua didn't realize how dangerous her current situation was, but she was very happy thinking that there would be an opportunity in the sky to avenge her wrongdoing.

What it feels like not to be freed, no one has the right to say more than her, after all, she just learned it not long ago.

"That's right, I'm so kind, there's no way I'm going to die." Mu Hua pushed Bao Qijin away, "Stay back, I'll help you."

Bo Qijin took a step back cooperatively.

2 minute later.

"I found it," Mu Hua couldn't help laughing, even when she was talking.

Hotel rooms are never short of one thing: small ads.

Under the carpet at the door, or in the crack of the door.

Mu Hua stood up, raised a small advertising card with her fingers and waved it in front of Bo Qijin's eyes, very considerate.

"Look, it's written on it that the on-site service will be available within half an hour. I'll call now, so keep at it."

Bo Qijin, "..."

So, was this woman fumbling under the rug just now looking for something like this?
Mu Hua pretended not to see the man's ugly face, took out her phone and clicked on the dial interface.

While typing in the phone number printed on the advertisement, he asked, "Does Mr. Bo have any requests? I will try my best to help you."

Bo Qijin, "..."

(End of this chapter)