The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 317 Your name is Xiaojing? (2)

"Miss Du, it's time to go back. Mister needs to worry." Outside the ward, Fu Xin knocked on the door before entering.

Du Liangchen grunted before getting up, "Xiao Jing, take a good rest, and my sister will come to see you tomorrow. If you need anything, just tell the nurse or sister."

Lan Jing nodded obediently, "Sister, be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."

Du Liangchen smiled and tucked the corner of the quilt for her before leaving the ward.

Through the window, Du Liangchen realized that the sky outside had darkened, and after looking around, he found that Huo Qirui was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Huo Qirui?" Du Liangchen turned his head and asked Fu Xin behind him.

"Mr. has something to deal with at the moment, so he ordered me to take Miss home." Fu Xin replied sternly.

Du Liangchen let out a small sigh of relief, thinking that the scumbag was angry again and left by himself.

A point of contact for the Mafia in Portland.

"Sir, the person you want has been brought to you." The bodyguard brought in the manager of the underground exchange.

Huo Qirui raised his head slightly, the manager was already in a panic, his gray suit and tie were covered with mottled blood, his face was bruised and swollen from the beating, his head was hanging down, weak...

"How was the result?" Huo Qirui turned his face away and asked the bodyguard who was holding up the manager.

"There is still no result. When the girl signed the death contract, she was the previous manager. That manager is already dead. Now he doesn't seem to know anything about it. The underground exchanges have no records...so there are no clues..."

After the bodyguard finished explaining, he was worried that Huo Qirui would blame him.

Huo Qirui frowned, and the black leather shoes knocked on the floor without rhythm...

He knew that the underground exchange did not leave any archives.
But the last manager died?Is it a coincidence or is he suspicious...

Huo Qirui smiled bitterly, maybe he was too nervous.

Every time I return to Europe, I will enter the posture of preparing for battle...

Especially when you have a fatal weakness by your side...

Raising his wrist to look at the time, it was getting late, Huo Qirui waved his hand, "Take it down."

He got up and sorted out his clothes, ready to go back to the villa.

When Huo Qirui returned to the villa, there was no shadow of Du Liangchen in the living room, but a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine was placed on the coffee table. Huo Qirui threw down his suit and tested the temperature with his hands. The traditional Chinese medicine had already cooled down.

"Go and warm it up!" Huo Qirui snapped at a servant in the living room and angrily reprimanded him.

The maid immediately walked forward to the kitchen with the Chinese medicine in her hands.

He strode upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door, but there was no one, Huo Qirui suddenly felt faintly angry.

It's so late. Could it be that Fu Xin hasn't brought her back yet?
"Where's the person?" Huo Qirui came downstairs just in time to see Fu Xin, and vented half of his anger towards Fu Xin.

"Miss Du should be in the backyard." Seeing Huo Qirui's displeased face, Fu Xin knew how to shift targets.

Going around the villa, as soon as he turned to the backyard, he saw Du Liangchen's pretty figure busy around a few tables.

"What are you doing?" Du Liangchen was busy being happy, Huo Qirui suddenly stood behind him and asked coldly, pointing his big finger at a pile of wine brewers, rubber barrels and the like, and said in a deep voice, " Who bought it?"

Du Liangchen turned around and saw that his complexion was not very good, and then looked at the pile of messy things he made, and said in a timid voice, "I asked Fu Xin to buy it for me..."

After finishing speaking, Du Liangchen lowered his head...

(End of this chapter)