Chief husband, strong love!

When Mu Beichen came out of the bathroom, he saw her sitting on the bed, lost his mind with his cell phone.

His eyes were full of tension and fear.

He frowned and knew at once what she saw.

"Where's Bruce Lee?"

Su Yan raised his head and had no intention of pretending not to see.

She got up with his cell phone and her hands were cold.

In front of him, he pointed the other side of the mobile phone screen at him, and his voice was cold. "What's this? Didn't you say that Bruce Lee is in your hand?"

He stood still and stared at her in disorder. "You have seen what this is."

"Bang"

Su Yan slammed his mobile phone to the ground and stared at him with bloody eyes. "Why are there several messages about the discovery of the body? You say!"

Although she believes that since Bruce Lee promised to come and leave the hospital, he will not break his promise.

What she feared most about his disappearance was Mu Beichen.

If he is not in Mu Beishen's hands, she should be relieved.

But in the historical News reported, several corpses that may meet the conditions were found.

What does that mean... Looking for Bruce Lee's body?

The man stared at her suddenly changed face.

The servant who was carrying the tonic to knock at the door of the bedroom was too frightened to make a sound when he heard the sound of falling things.

Miss Su quarreled with her husband not once or twice, but most of them were just verbal sarcasm and cold war.

It's the first time to drop something.

The servant looked at the time stipulated by Mr. Zhang

A minute later, there was a slight knock on the door in the silent bedroom.

Mu Beishen opened his mouth and said to the outside of the door, "take it out and pour it out. The door is closed."

"Yes." If the servant is granted amnesty.

He looked at the phone whose screen was smashed and walked around, "don't touch my things next time."

The man's indifferent attitude is undoubtedly pouring oil on her nervousness.

Su Yan suddenly picked up the Western dagger on the decorative cabinet next to him.

Mu Bei Shen's eyes flashed a touch of cold, twisted her with his backhand, and easily grabbed the dagger. "Yan'er, the last time you took a knife at me, it was when your father went to prison... This man is worth doing the same thing?"

"I'll ask you again, why did you check his body!"

Mu Bei sank and finally just threw the dagger aside.

His indifferent voice said, "he's not in my hands. He escaped so thoroughly. We must consider all kinds of possibilities. I said that life wants to see people and death wants to see corpses. When we can't find a living body, of course, we should also find an unknown corpse during this period of time. This doesn't mean he's dead. On the contrary, if we can't find his corpse for so long, it means he's not dead."

He turned his head, pressed the woman's hands down and looked at her uncontrollable emotion. "So, who is he that you can care about his life to this extent? Just an ordinary and loyal younger brother under your father?"

Su Yan bit his lower lip and his heart beat wildly.

"So afraid of his death, are you sure there's nothing else?"

For a moment, her mood just now could only be forced to calm down.

She can't be so nervous.

Bruce Lee is not dead yet. She has a lot to think about.

Nor should Mu Beichen be suspicious of his identity.

"He is kind to me." Su Yan broke away from his hands. "If you risk your life to save me, I can't let him have an accident. There are some things that people like you will never understand."