Addiction to a pet: Boss love is hard to control

Chapter 173 Never Give Up
On the uninhabited island, the man struggled to pull vegetables out of the ice and snow, then went to the edge of the island to cut open ice, and fished some seafood from the sea with simple fishing gear. "Just eat it, there is nothing good on the island."

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at the food on the tree stump in front of her, "By the way, why don't you make a table for yourself, isn't it much better than eating in the open air?" It's not so good.

"This..." The man paused for a moment, putting his hands on his knees, "Compared with ordinary people, I think it may be more convenient to move outside."

The corner of Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, "What logic?"

"Let me out." Wu Lian kicked the door of the room angrily. This is not a prison, it's obviously Mu Qishen's villa.

"Mu Qishen, don't hide. I know your purpose of buying is to make me submit, but don't think about it, I won't." Guessing that Mu Qishen is not far away, Wu Lian simply yelled road.

On the other side of the reverse glass, Mu Qishen listened to Wu Lian's words but smiled indifferently, "It's okay, sooner or later you will give in, even if it's not for others, you should think about your sick mother."

Wu Lian was taken aback, looking at the glass walls around, "Sick mother? What are you talking about, if you have the ability to speak up for me." It seemed that Mu Qishen had mentioned it before, but she lost her memory, so naturally she forgot mother's affairs.

"Think about it. There are still ten days before New Year's Eve. If you think about it, maybe I can let you have a reunion year."

Outside Mu's villa, Zheng Aiye and Xuan Zicong have been squatting for three days, "Why haven't you come out yet?"

Xuan Zicong looked in the direction of the door without blinking, "Could it be that as a housekeeper, he doesn't even need to go out to do errands? This is too unbelievable."

"If sir comes back, tell me that I have something to go out and come back soon." Just when the two were about to give up, they finally saw Steward Wen outside the gate of Mu's house.

In the hospital, Viscount Wu looked at Xuan Ling on the hospital bed through the glass window, "I heard that he was beaten like this because of my elder sister, is it true?"

Xuan Zicong and Zheng Aiye on the side were silent, but their red eyes said everything. "I'm going to kill that bastard!" Xuan Zicong suddenly got up from the bench, clenched his fists and walked towards the elevator.

"Calm down." Zheng Aiye stopped Xuan Zicong, "Impulse is the devil, didn't you see your brother lying on the hospital bed now, don't you want you to look like your brother?"

"But Mu Qichen is really deceiving people too much." Xuan Zicong was angry and anxious, thinking of Xuanling's scars all over his body, he was in pain, and felt like a fool, unable to do anything.

Ding dong~ Just when everyone was helpless, the phone in Xuan Zicong's pocket suddenly rang, and he took out the phone helplessly, "This, what is this?"

"Sir, I can only find out that the last person used the mobile phone signal for a short time at the seaside, and I didn't check anything else." After three or four days of continuous investigation, the housekeeper told Mu Qishen such words.

"Get out, don't dirty my eyes in front of me." During this time, Mu Qishen's temper became more and more irritable, and his words became more and more ugly.

The butler forced a smile, bent over and saluted before turning and leaving.

"Dad, why do you have to be so useless like him? Now we are not short of money, why don't we just leave Mu's house?" The butler came out of the hall, and was stopped before he reached the garden.

Looking up, looking at the young and energetic son in front of him, the butler patted him on the shoulder, "Wen Ze, some things are not as simple as they seem." If he could get away, he would have left Mu's house 30 years ago.

Wen Ze was puzzled, and looked at his father hesitantly, "Mu Qiyi doesn't give you face in front of all the servants, do you really want to dedicate your whole life for the Mu family?"

Steward Wen sighed softly, and the depth of his eyes under the sunglasses was untouchable, "Some things are only suitable for being dusted forever."

On the uninhabited island, the man struggled to pull vegetables out of the ice and snow, then went to the edge of the island to cut open ice, and fished some seafood from the sea with simple fishing gear. "Just eat it, there is nothing good on the island."

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at the food on the tree stump in front of her, "By the way, why don't you make a table for yourself, isn't it much better than eating in the open air?" It's not so good.

"This..." The man paused for a moment, putting his hands on his knees, "Compared with ordinary people, I think it may be more convenient to move outside."

The corner of Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, "What logic?"

"Let me out." Wu Lian kicked the door of the room angrily. This is not a prison, it's obviously Mu Qishen's villa.

"Mu Qishen, don't hide. I know your purpose is to make me submit, but don't think about it, I won't." Guessing that Mu Qishen is not far away, Wu Lian simply shouted .

On the other side of the reverse glass, Mu Qishen listened to Wu Lian's words but smiled indifferently, "It's okay, sooner or later you will give in, even if it's not for others, you should think about your sick mother."

Wu Lian was taken aback, looking at the glass walls around, "Sick mother? What are you talking about, if you have the ability to speak up for me." It seemed that Mu Qishen had mentioned it before, but she lost her memory, so naturally she forgot mother's affairs.

"Think about it. There are still ten days before New Year's Eve. If you think about it, maybe I can let you have a reunion year."

Outside Mu's villa, Zheng Aiye and Xuan Zicong have been squatting for three days, "Why haven't you come out yet?"

Xuan Zicong looked in the direction of the door without blinking, "Could it be that as a housekeeper, he doesn't even need to go out to do errands? This is too unbelievable."

"If sir comes back, tell me that I have something to go out and come back soon." Just when the two were about to give up, they finally saw Steward Wen outside the gate of Mu's house.

"Follow." They looked at each other, understanding.

Mu Qi is not at home, some things can only be dealt with by Butler Wen, such as the business in front of him. "Mr. Pete is serious. Mr. Mu really has something to do, so I will come here on behalf of Mr. Mu."

In the high-end club, Xuan Zicong stepped on Zheng Aiye's shoulder, and barely heard some intermittent words. "The other party seems to be a foreigner, and he is discussing some business with Mu Qishen's housekeeper."

The corner of Zheng Aiye's mouth twitched, "I was trampled on by you for half an hour, but you told me that you heard this?" Looking at Xuan Zicong with a tearless expression, "Why don't you squat down and let me come. "

"When did people live in this villa?" When Steward Wen returned to Mu's villa, he was surprised to find that the villa closest to Mu's villa was actually occupied.

The driver looked towards the brightly lit villa, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Maybe some rich man moved in recently."

"He's back, but it's strange, he seems to be on the phone." In the villa Wen Butler passed by just now, Xuan Zicong carefully hid on the second floor with a telescope, broadcasting Wen Butler's every move in real time.

"Is the telescope useful?" Zheng Aiye looked at the surveillance screen and said helplessly.

Xuan Zicong stuck out his tongue, and walked to the surveillance screen, "Speaking of which, this butler Wen is so strange, he has to wear sunglasses in winter, is he pretending to be cool?"

"It's a matter of habit, just like your habit, I don't like it very much." Zheng Aiye glanced at Xuan Zicong's arm on his shoulder, and said coldly.

"Let me out..." For three days, Wu Lian was still repeating this sentence, but he didn't drink a drop of water for three days, and his whole body was groggy.

"If she doesn't eat, you can find a way. If she starves to death, you can also be buried with her." Mu Qishen looked at the maid who brought out the dinner and was furious.

The maid plopped and knelt down in front of Mu Qishen, "I'm sorry sir, we have tried our best, but Miss Wu..." The mouth grows on other people, how can they control it.

Mu Qichen supported his forehead with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist. After a while, he said softly: "Go and call Steward Wen."

"Sir, do you have any orders?" One minute later, Steward Wen appeared in front of Mu Qishen, "Go to Australia and bring her here."

"She? Who is she?" In front of the video surveillance screen, Zheng Aiye was very puzzled after hearing Mu Qishen's words.

Xuan Zicong also frowned, "At such a critical time, could it be that Mu Qishi has other women in Australia?"

"It doesn't matter, you take good care of Xuan Ling, I will go there with Steward Wen, that's the decision."

In the hospital, Xuan Ling was very excited when he heard that Steward Wen was going to Australia, "There must be something important in the past at this time, I'm afraid Ai Ye can't solve it, I want to go by myself." After speaking, he turned and got out of bed.

"Don't be stubborn, it's good enough that your body can walk to the bathroom now." Xuan Zicong pushed Xuan Ling back to the bed firmly, "We all know you are worried about Wu Lian, if you really think about her, hurry up Take care of your body."

"I..." Xuan Ling lay powerlessly on the bed, many wounds on his body were torn open due to struggling, "Call the nurse to come in and bandage me again."

Xuan Zicong smiled in satisfaction, "That's right, you've been injured for a hundred days, and you'll have to take care of it for at least three months."

Xuan Ling's face darkened, "I will be discharged from the hospital in a week."

"Touch me, unless I die, I will never give in to you!" In the room, Wu Lian was held down by several people in white coats, struggling no matter how disparate in strength.

Seeing that Wu Lian was subdued, Mu Qishen slowly pushed the door open and walked in, putting his hands in his coat pockets for a long time without pulling them out, "I'll give you one last chance, if you can eat obediently, I won't make things difficult for you."

"I will tell you for the last time, unless I die..." Before the words finished, the needle plunged into Wu Lian's arm, and as the putter gradually moved forward, Wu Lian's eyes also began to slacken.

After all the injections of a sedative were completed, Wu Lian also tightly closed his eyes, and Mu Qishen heaved a sigh of relief, "Give her a nutritional drip, and nothing will happen to her until Steward Wen returns."

Two days later, Steward Wen returned to China with a woman, but was blocked when he came out of the VIP passage. "Who are you?" Steward Wen looked hesitantly at the large crowd of hostile visitors, carefully protecting the woman behind him.

"We have received a tip and suspect that you are related to a disappearance case. Please cooperate with the investigation."

"People from the police station? My husband is Mu Qishen, he and your chief..." Butler Wen was handcuffed by someone before he finished speaking, "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it when we return to the police station."

(End of this chapter)