Chapter 438 Do You Miss Me?
At four o'clock in the morning, Qincheng Airport.

After a cold rain in late autumn, the wind is biting.

Luo Wanning stood at the gate of the terminal building in a thin windbreaker and capri pants, her long hair was blown messily on her face.

Jiang Lin was on the sidelines calling for a taxi, Tangtang shrank her neck and stomped her feet non-stop, muttering, "Why is it that the temperature is cooling down today!"

Luo Wanning tried to call Mu Shihan.

Surprisingly, at this point in time, he picked it up very quickly.

"Wanwan, why did you wake up so early? Did you have a nightmare?" His tone was gentle.

Luo Wanning's temples twitched. She must have never imagined that the man she was talking to was just a demon from hell a minute ago.

"Where are you?" she asked.

Mu Shihan froze for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at the environment he was in.

"Of course I'm home at this time, do you miss me?"

After the words fell, Qi Yu and Mu Shifeng, who were in the dark, couldn't help shaking.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Shihan got up from the bench in the corner and walked out of the small black room.

He also didn't know that the girl he was talking to had already arrived in Qincheng.

The two talked on the phone for a few minutes, and Luo Wanning had already noticed the abnormality on the other end, as if he could hear the echo from his side through the receiver.

"Then sleep with you!"

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Mu Shihan suddenly said, "Wanwan, is everything going well with you? I miss you a little!"

Luo Wanning didn't know whether she was blown by the wind or frightened by this sentence, but she just couldn't help but shudder.

"Well, it's going well, I'll find you later!"

"what?"

When Mu Shihan questioned, the other party had already hung up the phone.

He wondered if he had heard wrong.

She took the initiative to find herself?
Still coming soon!
Shouldn't she still be in a mountain village in Miancheng?

The sky was getting dark, Jiang Lin sent Luo Wanning back to Qinjiang Dijing, gave a few casual instructions about work, and left.

Luo Wanning went back to the apartment to put down her luggage, and hurried downstairs with the motorcycle keys and helmet without even changing her clothes.

It was just before seven o'clock, in a dimly lit basement.

A strange light glowed on the empty bench in the corner, and then lit up again after darkening.

Zhan Gang, who was arrested, was beaten to death and refused to admit to the car accident, let alone confess the mastermind behind it.

"You idiot, I warn you not to force me to torture you!" Mu Shifeng roared impatiently.

"Move, if you have the ability to kill me! Then you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

Qi Yu took out a black object from his bosom, and the black tubular mouth touched the back of Zhan Gang's head.

After tossing and tossing for several days without finding a reason, he had already lost his patience.

Zhan just smelled a faint smell of gunpowder, his heart tightened, but his face was still invulnerable.

"Then you do it!"

Qi Yu: "You"

Mu Shifeng rubbed his short hair angrily, turned his head and said, "Brother, or just hand him over to the police for interrogation!"

Mu Shihan stood aside, the black arrogance around him almost completely engulfed him in the small dark room.

The police handle cases based on evidence, and Zhan Gang's fake identity is perfect.

The dim light in the corner came on again.

Zhan Gang suddenly grinned, raised his chin towards the corner and said, "Boss, your little lover has been looking for you!"

Mu Shihan frowned and turned his head. Sure enough, his phone was on.

He strode over and picked up his phone.

In the next second, that already gloomy face instantly became stormy.

"Xiaofeng, Qi Yu, leave him alone, I have to go home now!"

Seeing his expression, Mu Shifeng thought something serious had happened, and quickly followed him.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Wanwan is now at Qinshan No. [-]!"

"What? She's back?" Mu Shifeng froze.

Why didn't Zhuang Yang inform him of such important information?

He took out his mobile phone, and then looked at the muted mobile phone and hundreds of missed calls, and suddenly petrified.

It's over~
(End of this chapter)

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