Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

After the meal, Anhao originally planned to issue an order to evict the guests, but Huang Amao kept holding on to her, still muttering: "Anhao, you can't be so inhuman. You can bear to let me be such a beautiful and lovely in the middle of the night Is this elegant and charming little policeman spending time out? What if you are caught by flower pickers in the middle of the night..."

A twitched the corner of her mouth, she removed the paw that was on her body, "Aren't you a baton?"

"The baton is useful for a fart, if it is not used well, it may be electric to yourself." Huang Amao continued to put his hands on her body: "You have just returned to China on the first night. Stay with you~"

"I found that you have become more and more refined in the past few years." Anhao patted her paws open again intolerably.

"I still curse people, it's okay, at least I am in good health." Huang Amao hugged her with a touch of expression: "Mo Bai gave me a task, let me stay with you, and said that you are in poor health. , You are pregnant again, he is really worried that you are at home alone."

Anhao immediately looked at her with an unpredictable expression: "When did you know Mo Bai so well..."

Huang Amao suddenly jumped aside like a spring: "What is familiar? It is not because of you that he contacted me!"

Anhao glanced at him, and said lukewarmly, "I just asked casually, why are you so excited?"

Huang Amao: "..."

But in the end Huang Amao stayed smoothly, and accompanied Anhao to the second floor to pack up the baby supplies that he had prepared a long time ago.

Just when Anhao was picking up a can of pregnant women's milk powder and was checking the date of production on it and found that it had expired, I only felt a pity.

Fortunately, those milk powders prepared three years ago will expire only if they are eaten, and other supplies are still brand new and usable.

Huang Amao helped her tidy up and said, "By the way, the resort on the beach in City A was rebuilt by Shengling Group, right?"

Anhao glanced back at her: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, but people from the Construction Bureau and the Tourism Bureau seem to be making trouble a few days ago, because of a series of problems with tourists from several resorts, and although the resort was rebuilt by Shengling Group, most of them still have tourism. It is controlled by the bureau, so there are a lot of things. People were killed a few days ago."

He had a good look: "What is the life?"

"I was only a trainee police officer and didn't go with the case. I heard from my colleagues in the bureau that there were two men who drank too much in it. I don't know how they quarreled. The other died with a knife to the barrel. The scene was bloody. I saw the photos and didn't ask much about the others."

An Hao turned around and continued to organize those things, but because of Huang Amao's words, he thought of the resort.

Speaking of the resort, she seemed to have something to do before she left for the United States.

Although she is no longer short of the fifty thousand dollars now, the job Mo Bai introduced to her made her enthusiastic for a while...

That Mr. V’s villa has not been renovated now, or whether the design style is still based on her idea at the time.

I have seen blood and gore in the United States in the past two months. Anhao did not feel terrible because of the murders mentioned by Huang Amao. Anyway, people in this world experience births and deaths every second, for various reasons. In experiencing gain and loss...

A baby's clothes were folded in her hands, but she suddenly stopped.

"Hey, lift your foot. You stepped on the board of this crib." Because the crib was changed to a room, it had to be disassembled and reorganized. Huang Amao squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to push the leg.

But Anhao suddenly stood still on the spot like petrified.

Huang Amao raised his head suspiciously and looked at her: "What are you doing? Lift your feet...Hey! What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Anhao suddenly turned around and walked hurriedly outwards, Huang Amao thought that something had happened, and hurriedly got up and chased after him, fearing that Anhao would fall or something might happen.

But I was well at this moment and had already ran downstairs, and ran to the study to turn on a computer, and I just sat in front of the computer and opened the mailbox to log in to the mailbox.

Huang Amao stood behind her with a dazed expression: "What's the matter?"

An Hao's hand was a little trembling. After logging in to the mailbox that I used to contact Mr. V frequently, I read the emails that used to be between her and Mr. V, one by one, one by one...

"Anhao what are you shaking? What the **** is going on?" Huang Amao noticed her abnormality and hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder, but found that Anhao was shaking constantly.

Why did she only think about it now!

Why didn't she find out until now!

Zuo Hancheng's English name is Vllen. If it hadn't been this time that I heard the name Vllen in the United States, perhaps she would not have discovered it until now?

Mr. V, Mr. V, this Mr. V is Zuo Hancheng!

Anhao looked at the few questions she had asked him stupidly, watched his patient reply, watched him and said he was waiting for his wife to come back...

"Safe, what's the matter with you..." Huang Amao was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot: "I'll call Mo Bai and let him come over!"

"No need!" Anhao stopped her while staring at Mr. V's mailbox on the screen, and saw the gray dot behind his name, indicating that he was offline.

The safe hand shook his fist on the mouse.

Mr. V... Zuo Hancheng...

It turned out that when she came back from studying abroad, Zuo Hancheng could see every step she took, even he knew she was short of money.

No wonder there is such a cheap thing, but a design drawing of a villa will give her 50,000 yuan.

Zuo Hancheng's good intentions seemed to have shattered all Anhao's restraint at this moment. Suddenly she lay down in front of the computer and cried and cried until Huang Amao stayed by the side...

"An, An, don’t be like this... Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world? Why don't you remember such a Zuo Hancheng? Besides, he is no longer there... Ah, oh, oh, what am I talking about? Well, I mean, I still said that, if you are safe, you have to live well, you can’t miss it..."

Anhao was crying louder and louder, Huang Amao was really anxious, and quickly called Mo Bai, and hurriedly turned around and ran out to find the phone.

Anhao cried very much in the study. Suddenly a notification sound came from the computer indicating that there was a new e-mail. The moment Anhao heard that sound, the cry stopped suddenly, and she raised her head suddenly, watching with blurred tears. To the computer screen.

The screen displays "You have received an email from Mr. V"——