Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 393 Corleone, you are dead

Chapter 393 Corleone, you are dead
"Yes, yes, Mommy will definitely come to save you. Tell Mommy where you are. Do you know where you are?" She asked a series of questions in a hurry.

Mo Lun took the mobile phone from Xiao Budian's hand: "She will be fine, don't worry, it's just that I was surprised that Mu Xichen did such a thing, I thought he would love this child so much."

Lin Qing's voice trembled uncontrollably, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Don't be nervous, nothing will happen." Mo Lun still comforted her in a low voice.

But now Lin Qing was left with only a sad sob.

"You hate Mu Xishen, why do you involve the child, don't you know that the child is innocent?" Lin Qing's joy at the moment is very complicated, why is it like this, why is it like this.

Mo Lun frowned tightly.

"I just called to tell you that she is fine, and I have no intention of explaining the rest." Mo Lun hung up the phone decisively.

Xiao Budian looked at him anxiously. In fact, she still wanted to talk to Mommy, but she felt a little sad when she was hung up like this.

Moran didn't say a word when he went out later.

Lin Qing yelled several times on the other end of the phone, but the phone had already been hung up.

Such heart-piercing screams attracted Du Xuefen, and she saw Er Linqing, who was lying on the low mountain with a phone in his hand, looking very embarrassed.

She stared blankly for a while, feeling that she was going crazy, why did Lin Qing make herself like this.

The smell of alcohol in the room was very pungent. Du Xuefen walked over and tried to help her up, but Lin Qing shook off her hand: "Let Mu Xishen come back, hurry up."

Du Xuefen didn't understand what she meant, but noticed that the veins in her hand holding the phone were bulging. No matter what the reason was, she hadn't spoken to Mu Xichen for a long time. Would it be better to ask him to come back now?
Du Xuefen called Mu Xichen back without hesitation.

Mu Chuxi Chen Yu's love for Lin Qing, so he indulged her to hurt him like this, this time he did go too far, but is it too much for her to torment herself like this?

"You think it's too soon for you to torment yourself like this?" Mu Xichen hurried back, seeing Li Ning's distressed appearance in a pile of wine bottles, his heart ached and he couldn't restrain himself.

Hearing Mu Xishen's voice, Lin Qing quickly got up from the ground, and showed him the mobile phone: "Mo Lun called me, he called me, the daughter is really in his hands, It's really in his hands." Lin Qing's eyes were red, and her voice gradually became hoarse as she spoke.

Mu Xichen didn't reach out to take the mobile phone in her hand: "Qing'er, I can understand your mood. You haven't slept for a long time. Let's talk about this issue after you sleep, okay?"

Mu Xishen looked at her tenderly. He didn't want to see her torture him like this. If he had known it would be so serious, he would never have done it.

"Musichen, do you think she is not your own, so you don't care at all." Lin Qing grabbed his hand suddenly, her eyes became cold and rigid every inch.

Mu Xichen frowned: "I'm just worried about you."

"Mushi Shen..."

Lin Qing called him by name and surname, she was about to cry when she looked at him like that, but she opened her eyes wide in a flash, staring blankly at Mu Xichen's side face, unable to utter a word, and then her whole body softened so much I fell in love with Musi and sank into the arms that had already been prepared.

When Du Xuefen came in from the outside and saw the person fainted in Mu Xi's arms, she was stunned for a moment.

"Xi Chen, what's wrong with her?" Du Xuefen looked at her son incomprehensibly.

Mu Xi's brows were grim, and he hugged her horizontally in his arms, then walked to the bed and put her on the soft bed.

"She's too tired and needs to rest. I hope I can surprise her when she wakes up." Mu Xichen never left Lin Qing's face when he spoke.

As if I couldn't get enough of it.

For a while, Du Xuefen couldn't understand what Mu Xichen meant.

"Mom must take good care of her at home." When Mu Xichen got up and left the room, he had the feeling of a strong man gone forever.

Du Xuefen looked at his back and nodded, he was already a mature man, even if she was a mother, she could no longer control his thoughts like she did when she was a child.

When Moran called, he had already fully grasped Corleone's current address.

Regardless of whether Moran was intentional or not, this action undoubtedly brought Corleone's destruction.

Mu Xishen and Du Yuming's men quietly approached a bungalow far from the city center, surrounded by masters of the road.

Mu Xishen walked in front, and Du Yuming followed behind.

Mo Lun opened the door and saw Mu Xishen outside the door was surprised, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but Mu Xishen had already pushed the door open before him.

"Corleone, we haven't seen each other for many years." When Mu Xi came in, he subconsciously looked at the bungalow. It was very old, and it should be the place Moran found for him.

Corleone was sitting on the sofa, and Tiny was sitting next to Corleone.

It's just that the little one's calm appearance made Mu Xichen feel extra pain in his heart.

"Really?" Corleone's hand fell on Xiao Budian's body intentionally or unintentionally, and Musi sank down a little bit, but his footsteps did not stop for a moment.

Step by step, he walked to Corleone.

Corleone's hand was about to strangle the little one's neck, Mu Xichen took out a black wall and pointed it at his head, if such a cold and terrifying thing was facing him, if it was Corleone in the past, he would definitely not blink his eyes one time.

But it was different now, there was only Mo Lun by his side, no one else.

"Let's see if your hand is faster or my gun is faster?" Musi smiled coldly.

"How did you find this place?" Corleone's hand loosened from the little boy's neck, and Du Yuming went over to carry the little boy away.

Corleone has no chips in his hand now.

The fact that Mu Xichen was able to find this place meant that no matter how he tried to escape, there was actually no feasible way out.

"I have to ask your good men." Mu Xichen looked at Mo Lun, he is such a cautious person, if he didn't do it on purpose, he really doesn't know how to explain this situation.

Corleone followed Musi's sinking gaze, as if he couldn't believe it, he frowned: "You betrayed me?"

"Musichen is just trying to sow discord, and you believe it. If you don't believe me, why bother looking for me?" There was no tension in Mo Lun's cold outline, and there was only boundless indifference from the beginning to the end. .

Mu Xi sneered: "Corleone, no matter who you believe to blame now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to escape from me today. You know that I have spent a lot of effort to eradicate you."

Corleone's eyes were full of hostility, and there was almost no softness on his face.

"Are you so confident?" Corleone still sat calmly, and the gun in Mu Xichen's hand was still pointing at himself, but the cold sweat he just had was over.

"Your minions are really not a little bit fragile." Mu Xi laughed in a low voice. What he said was true. He had no way to bring those people from the United States to Xijing, so he now is alone.

"Is not it?"

"Musichen, sometimes you think so highly of yourself that I don't even know what to say about you." Corleone smiled.

Musi Shen's gun head slammed hard, and Corleone was hit by the gun head in his hand without warning.

He finally dropped the gun, grabbed Corleone by the neck, and slammed several punches on him. Corleone was not stupid, and in the end he wrestled with Mu Xichen.

Morun looked at the people wrestling together, frowned and turned to leave. Now, he probably had the best chance to escape.

Du Yuming took the child to the car, and when he turned back, he saw Mu Xichen wrestling with Corleone.

He went over and pulled him up: "We should go, someone will take care of the rest." After Du Yuming saw many wounds on his body, he decisively pulled him away.

Mu Xi turned back and stared fiercely at the man lying on the floor who had been beaten immobile by him, really wanted to beat him to death here.

"Corleone, you are dead." Mu Xichen vented all his years of resentment on him.

Du Yuming dragged him out of the bungalow Li.

The little one sat quietly in the car and didn't speak. Even when she saw Mu Xichen coming in, she didn't make a sound. Just now when Mu Xichen pointed a gun at Corleone, she felt like a demon possessed him. Like.

"Are you terrified?" Mu Xichen asked her softly, reaching out to touch the little girl's face.

The little boy shrank subconsciously.

"Could it not be bad? If you spoke impulsively at that time, she would definitely be scared crazy by you. Boys may not have such courage, let alone she is a girl. Children are naturally timid."

Mu Xi gave Du Yuming a cold look: "You're the one who is timid. Does my daughter look like a timid child? She just can't calm down for a while."

"Have you arranged the rest of the matter?"

"You can rest assured that the Interpol will definitely catch him. This time he has no chance of escaping, but what about Mo Lun?" Du Yuming saw that he had just escaped in the foreword, and Mu Xishen had no intention of chasing him. .

Mu Xi took a deep look at the little one: "Let's forget about him, there is no deep hatred between me and him, why should he be driven to a dead end."

He didn't want his own daughter to hate him for an irrelevant man one day, that would be bad.

Du Yuming also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's better now, I can finally sit back and relax, it's great."

"Just in case." Mu Xi interjected coldly, this man's cynicism looks particularly annoying, how old is he now.

(End of this chapter)

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