He is delusional

Chapter 169

Listening to the man's reply, Lu Chubei raised his handsome eyebrows: "'Got it'? Just these three words? Nothing else to say?"

Yuchi said softly, "What else can I say?"

There was so much to say, Lu Chubei took a sip of his coffee: "I checked those islands and found out that mineral resources have been dug out on another island that is only a few dozen nautical miles away from the island in the hands of my siblings. ... What do you mean by this? Swindling money?"

Yuchi only said: "If you don't know how to use it, if you leave it alone, it's a waste."

Lu Chubei laughed, how can he explain it like this?I think you can't run out of money, so help me spend it?
"Being targeted by you, I really don't know whether it's luck or misfortune for my younger siblings. But Ah Chi, brother for many years, I still advise you, 'Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future'."

Lu Chubei's sigh was the end of their phone call.

The cigarette at his fingertips had burned to the end, and Yuchi didn't seem to notice it until the cigarette butt burned his skin and flesh, and he let go of his hand at once, and the cigarette butt rolled to the ground.

He lowered his head and looked indifferently with deep eyes.

There were two knocks on the door behind him, and Li Xue came in to report: "Mr. Wei, the Young Madam has left Jincheng for Paris, France."

He responded vaguely: "Yeah."

Li Xue couldn't figure out the meaning of this word, so she had to ask again: "Do you want to tell Mr. Y?"

Yuchi answered irrelevantly: "Hide the news about her going abroad."

Li Xue was taken aback for a moment, hiding?
She thought for a while before she understood his connotation, and replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

……

It takes thirteen hours to fly from Jincheng to Paris, France, so Yuan simply laid the seat flat and slept.

Maybe it was because of the pressure in her heart, she didn't sleep well all the way, and when she got off the plane, she felt more tired than a day's work.

Fortunately, the hotel has been booked a long time ago, so we can go directly to rest.

Because she was injured and worried, Chen Moqian, who came to Paris with her, lowered his head and asked her, "Do you want to eat something first?"

"I don't have much appetite, so I won't eat." Yuan was also a little airsick, dizzy, and uncomfortable in her stomach, and now she just wanted to lie down.

Chen Moqian didn't force her and sent her to her room.

Yuan also braced herself to take a shower to wash away the exhaustion of flying for more than ten hours. She inadvertently lowered her head and saw a few streaks of blood on the white floor.

Auntie here?
She counted the days, and it was a few days earlier than last month, probably because she was in a bad mood and physically disordered during this period.

She didn't pay much attention to it, and called the front desk to help buy sanitary napkins, put them on and went to sleep.

After a night of sleep, Kite also regained some energy, simply changed into a red dress, and put on some light makeup to make her complexion look better.

"Good morning, little cousin." Yuan also walked out of the room, just in time to meet Chen Moqian.

Chen Moqian's eyes fell on her lap: "How do you feel today?"

"much better."

"Have you applied the medicine?"

"...forgot." Yuan also touched her nose.

Chen Moqian shook his head helplessly at her, and reopened the door: "Come in."

Yuan also followed in. He found the medicated oil from the suitcase, and Yuan also wanted to say that he would come by himself, but before she could speak, he had already unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some medicated oil in the palm of her hand, so she had to swallow the words back. .

Chen Moqian squatted in front of her, picked up her leg, rubbed his hands together before sticking them on, from knee to toe. It was a doctor—although he was a psychiatrist, but he was very familiar with the technique.

Yuan also frowned slightly, feeling a little hurt, and somehow uncomfortable, just about to say it's ok, he retracted his hand first: "Okay."

"Thank you little cousin."

He nodded, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went to the Real Estate Resources Bureau with her.

Yuan also walked in front, and the red dress made her look like a blooming rose.Chen Moqian lowered his eyes, and at that moment, strong emotions surged through his usually indifferent eyes.

……

Yuan also prepared all the materials in advance, and quickly completed the process. The island was under the name of Lu Chubei. While waiting for the staff to issue a certificate, she transferred the information of the other two islands under her own name.

These three islands have been under her name for more than [-] years, and she has never visited them once. If she didn't need to use them this time, she would probably keep them as antiques.

Chen Moqian was beside her: "Auntie left you these islands?"

Yuan also responded: "Well, grandpa will give it to my mother, and my mother will give it to me."

Chen Moqian moved the mouse, clicked on one of the islands, and a small dialog box appeared, introducing the basic information of the island, browsing casually: "I asked my elder brother before, and he didn't know when grandpa bought these free gifts. To aunt."

He was simply puzzled, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Chen Hongtou giving away such valuable property to his married daughter. Yuan also knew that he had no other meaning in asking this question, so she answered naturally: "Maybe Grandpa bought it privately. Didn't tell everyone."

Chen Moqian was noncommittal: "Maybe."

Yuan also gave him a puzzled look, thinking "maybe"?It must have been given to her mother by her grandfather, otherwise where would her mother get these islands?
After completing the formalities and leaving the Real Estate and Resources Bureau, Yuan also looked at the thin certificate in her hand, as long as she handed this over to Lu Chubei, she would be able to sign the [-]-acre piece of land, completely cut off from Yuchi, and ...Thinking of this, she felt that the thing that was originally as light as a feather had gained a lot of weight invisibly.

Yuan also stuffed the notebook into her bag, and let the wind on the streets of Paris blow on her back for a while, when she suddenly had a thought: "Little cousin, isn't it very close from Paris to Zurich?"

"Four or five hours by train." Chen Moqian turned his head, his amber eyes were against the light, "Do you want to go to Zurich?"

"I have a friend over there. He has come here and finished his work. Let's go see him by the way."

It takes more than ten hours to fly from China to Zurich, but this time it only takes a few hours. With such a short distance, why not go there?
Counting it, she and Mr. Su haven't seen each other for several years. If she suddenly appeared in front of him, she would probably frighten him.

It was rare for Chen Moqian to see her smile, so he didn't have any objections: "I'll book the tickets first."

"it is good!"

……

At the same time they left the Real Estate Resources Bureau, the news was sent to the owner of the largest manor in the western suburbs of Paris through channels.

"There is good news." The man unscrewed a bottle of red wine, poured it into two goblets, and handed one of the glasses to the woman leaning on the edge of the dining table.

The woman raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"She has come to Paris."

With a flash in her eyes, the woman's voice dropped suddenly: "That bastard?"

"Correct."

"one person?"

"A member of the Chen family is with me, and there is nothing else." The man said, "Our partner deliberately hid her itinerary, so the Rodrides family still doesn't know about it. "

The woman shook the wine glass, the good news came too suddenly, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly stared: "Then how do you know?"

The man explained: "She moved one of the three islands."

The woman suddenly realized, and figured out the key points. This situation turned out to be like this, and she curled her red lips: "What a smart man, a man who is very calculating."

The man said: "After all, it is your chosen partner."

"That being said...how did that old Chinese saying come from? No poison, no husband. After all, it's been a couple for two years, and they can break it off as soon as they say it."

The woman is 37 years old, but there are few traces of age on her face. She is wearing a silk suspender, with a low cut and hips.

The man pinched her chin: "Then what do you say? The most poisonous woman?"

Those who harm their own wives are non-toxic and not husbands. Aren't those who harm their husbands like her the most poisonous woman's heart?

The woman remained silent, and smiled at him more and more captivatingly.

The man was finally raped, he dragged her onto him, poured half a glass of red wine on her neck, then lowered his head and kissed her frantically.

The woman raised her head, showed a fascinated expression in cooperation, hugged his neck, and whispered: "Find some people and send her on the road."

(End of this chapter)