Chief husband, strong love!

He glanced at Su Yan, and her small face was still cold.

Mu Zhao's face was gloomy and unhappy, and he even felt a little annoyed.

It's another deal that hasn't been negotiated.

Mu Beishen nodded slightly and looked at the people in the car. The pronunciation was clear and quiet. "Cousin, what else haven't you finished?"

Mu Zhao: "

"Since there is no, let her go."

Mu Beishen winked at several bodyguards behind him. The bodyguard obediently stepped aside.

They met a few hours ago. He came out of her house.

But until now, she could not calm down when she saw him.

If she had known from the beginning, she might have been a stranger.

But she thought he had been dead for half a year, and now she found him still alive. Last night, after she was mentioned his name again and drank for half an hour, she was sleeping by him

But let her walk three words, fell in her mind like a shock.

She doesn't really remember what happened that day.

I know she stabbed the dagger that had put him in the room for a long time.

Also know that Luo Bing rushed in immediately.

But many details become blurred.

She didn't dare to think about it, and she almost never recalled the process of those few minutes, and she couldn't remember it at all.

Psychologists say that when people suddenly encounter unacceptable major changes, they may have a stress response of transient amnesia, which is the self-protection of the brain.

So she didn't know how she managed to escape under Luo Bing's eyes and countless secret outposts and security systems outside the villa.

Not only did she escape successfully, but no one found her according to the clue.

Mu Beichen just said when he let her go.

It was as if her brain had been hit hard.

It seems that there is a same voice and an extremely weak breath saying the same words.

Su Yan's brain suddenly hurt a little.

Mu Zhao didn't look at her at all. He knew that since Mu Beichen had come in person, not finishing the talk was equivalent to finishing the talk.

He was too lazy to say anything.

Just when he turned his head again, he saw Su Yan's face a little pale and frown.

Mu Beishen stared at a trace of abnormality in her face, and his eyes became severe.

Mu Zhao really didn't know Su Yan's intention this time. He said he didn't want to see Mu Beishen again. As a result, he had to use the trick of pretending to be ill.

The woman's move was so vulgar that he could hardly see it. Mu Beichen was attracted by this trick.

Immediately mocked Mu Beishen, "do you want to take her to the hospital in person?"

Su Yan took his hand away from his temple, glanced at Mu Beishen quickly, turned and left quickly.

Mu Bei sank and caught up. Ning Mei looked for a moment and saw that she got on the car arranged for her by the company. Then she turned around again.

Mu Zhao said, "seriously, even if she doesn't have any grudges with you, it's not qualified to be the mistress of the Mu family. She can't take up the same thing, except that she will seduce men."

The man standing by the door didn't plan to get on the bus. He had a thin smile with no temperature on his lips, "you don't count."

"What you say doesn't count." Mu Zhao was too lazy to look at him. He closed the window slowly, and the voice continued. "Even if she seduced a man, she would put others in front of you."

When he finished, the window had been completely closed. Before Mu Beichen asked for a confession, the car drove away quickly.