When the sun was about to set, Qian Jin, who followed Bu Tong's side, received a phone call from Bu's house saying that dinner was ready.

With her ex boyfriend, Bu Tong walked leisurely on the Boulevard and returned to Bu's house.

The maids prepared the dishes, and before the bougainvillea began to eat, the doorbell rang quickly.

The maid opened the door, followed by a man behind Tang Shi, hurried into the restaurant, "Tung Tung Tung, not good, something wrong!"

Bu Tong turned his head and looked at the past, holding a chopstick hand, "Cheng Dong? What's the matter with you? "

"Miss, I'm ok," Cheng Dong's face is blue and purple, and his suit is dirty. He covers his red and swollen face and says anxiously, "Chu Mu has been kidnapped!"

"What do you say?" Cloth Tong eyebrow heart a Cu, "how to return a responsibility?"

"I accompanied Chu Mu to come back from the recording studio. On the way, I was stopped by several minibuses. They took Chu Mu away. I stopped and was beaten up."

Bu Tong put down his chopsticks and stood up anxiously, "do you know who did it?"

"I don't know," Cheng Dong shook his head and recalled, "I only remember that they beat me and told me not to meddle in my business. They said that Chu Mu was a shameless male junior, and that he would not come to a good end."

Bu Tong was dizzy and out of balance. He fell back into the dining chair.

"Tung Tung, are you ok?" Tang Shi hurried forward to support her.

Bu Tong waved his hand. "I'm ok, shiye. Did you call the police?"

"Yes, but the place where the accident happened was in the suburbs. There was no camera and their car had no license plate number. So there was no way to trace it. The police are fully investigating."

Butong looked at her, "what do you think in your heart?"

"You guessed that?" Tang Shi frowned and said, "Tong Tong, I'm not aiming at Li Jingchen. It's hard for people not to think of him, is it? Besides him, who else wants to deal with Chu Mu like this

Bu Tong lowered his eyes and thought, and did not speak.

"Tong Tong, Li Jingchen is really going too far this time. He doesn't pay attention to Ju Xing. Chu Mu is not only an artist under my hand, but also our friend. This time, I must ask Li Jingchen for justice!"

"Are you sure it must be Li Jingchen?" Bu Tong finally raised his eyes and looked at her, "if Li Jingchen wants to secretly find someone to kidnap Chu mu, will he let Cheng Dong come back? What kind of words will you reveal to him, such as male junior, so that people suspect him? Mr. Shi, don't you think it's not like Li Jingchen's way of doing things? "

"Tung Tung, what do you mean?" Tang Shi took a cold breath and breathed heavily. "Do you suspect that I set up the bureau to frame Li Jingchen so as to stir up the relationship between you?"

Bu Tong stood up and looked at her with questioning eyes. "You don't have this motive, do you?"

"Bu Tong, should I say that you are clever and mistaken by cleverness, or are you brainwashed by Li Jingchen Tang Shi was so angry that her chest heaved violently, "I really didn't expect that you would suspect me. OK, I ask you, if I did it, I would call the police to investigate? I'm not stupid enough!

Don't worry. I don't care about your affairs from now on. Don't you love Li Jingchen? Go ahead, I'll say no more in Tang poetry. I'll give you your surname! "

"What I'm talking about now is Chu Mu's affair," Bu Tong fixed his eyes on her, as if to see her heart. "Are you sure the kidnapping has nothing to do with you?"

Tang Shi's body couldn't stop shaking and said firmly, "I swear to God that this is not what I did. If it was me, it would be ok if it was me

Butong closed his eyes, and his heart became more chaotic.

Why did she hope it was made by Tang poetry instead?

It's not Tang poetry. Is it really Li Jingchen?

"Miss, my uncle has sent someone to pick you up, saying that he is inviting you to dinner." The maid came in to report.

Butong opened his eyes and did not respond in a hurry.

Tang Shi was obviously still angry and said, "Butong, your husband is really calm. I don't believe it. He didn't see the video of you and Chu Mu holding together. With his personality, what can he do to eat with you?

If you think I'm stirring up dissension, whatever you want, what I'm most worried about now is the safety of Chu mu. I'll tell you the truth, Li Jingchen's means are not what you can imagine. So you'd better ask him to let Chu Mu go if it's him.

Now I'm going to take Cheng Dong to the hospital and cooperate with the police to investigate. I'm going to leave first. "

"Miss, shiye seems to be really angry this time," Qian Jin said, looking at the angry figure of Tang poetry. "It seems that he is not shiye. We have known her for such a long time. Shiye has always been a daring person."

"I know."

"Then..." Qian Jin swallowed nervously, "is it really uncle?"

He knew that something was going to happen!

You should not let Miss and Chu Mu alone in the morning!It's said that a tyrannical president like my uncle has a strong desire for possession. If you see that video, you can't be angry!

"Just ask." Bu Tong turns and walks out of the restaurant, takes his coat and goes out to the car that Li Jingchen sent to pick her up.

Half an hour later, the luxury car stopped in front of a villa away from the city.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Butong. Before he got off the bus, he had a smiling face and said, "dengdeng dengdeng, sister-in-law, long time no see."

Bu Tong bent down to get off the car, bent his lips, politely returned, "long time no see, song Chi."

"Come in, the boss is waiting for you in there."

Song Chi led Bu Tong through the exquisite and gorgeous hall to the back garden of the villa.

The garden is a large lawn next to the artificial lake, on both sides are full of flowers, the landscape inside is illuminated by the lamp.

There was a long table in the middle of the lawn. A handsome and proud man was sitting at one end of the long table in a decent black suit.

Even if the distance is far away, you can feel the noble breath flowing from his body. From a distance, it looks like a delicate and beautiful painting.

Bu Tong stepped on the path made of rose petals and walked towards him step by step, but his heart was full of uneasiness and bitterness.

"Mrs. Li, you're here," the man got up and went to the girl and took her hand. "How cold are your hands, eh?"

Butong micro raised his head, fixed to look at him, did not speak.

"Come and sit down," Li Jingchen led her to the other end of the long table, squatted down beside her, took out a ring from her suit pocket, and handed it to her, "you see what this is...

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