Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Lu Fei went back to his room with the seafood in his arms and soon finished all the food.

After eating, take a bath, and then return to the model elite Lu Fei.

With a pile of documents, he knocked on the door of Huo Hanxiao and Jiang Fanxing's room.

Jiang Fanxing knew that Lu Fei must have come to work, so she went out for a walk by herself.

Lu Fei said, "Mr. Huo, you are right. The body found by the embassy is not Jiang Mingsong's

Huo Hanxiao heard the words and said, "it's not what I expected."

"Jiang Mingsong should still be in Mu Nanting's hands now."

"He wants to lead us, so we can't disappoint him." Huo Han roared with a sneer, "young lady, with people?"

"Two of them followed, and a few followed in the dark. Mu Nanting will certainly appear. Do you want to see him? "

"Not yet."

"It's a curse to keep him."

"Who said I was going to keep him?"

"What do you mean, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Hanxiao just smiles and doesn't speak.

……

At this time, it is almost nine o'clock. The night in Nha Zhuang is not so hot as the day. The breeze comes slowly, bringing a cool feeling.

It's very pleasant.

It's really a good place for self-cultivation and relaxation.

The resort is just by the sea. Stepping on the soft sand, facing the wind and listening to the waves, Jiang Fanxing feels comfortable.

After walking for about ten minutes, Jiang Fanxing stopped at a reclining chair.

"After so long with me, come out." Jiang Fanxing sat down and said to someone.

No movement.

Jiang Fanxing laughed again, "if you don't come out again, my bodyguard will do it."

She has long found that the bodyguards around her are in a state of high vigilance. If someone hadn't broken into the safe territory they painted, they wouldn't be like this.

Sure enough.

The sound of rustling came from the banana leaves behind, and the hands of the two bodyguards had been placed on the guns in their clothes.

"You don't have to worry. It's OK." Jiang Fanxing comforted the two bodyguards.

But the two bodyguards did not relax their vigilance.

A figure came out of the banana leaf.

"It's you."

Mu Nanting glanced at the two bodyguards and sat down beside Jiang Fanxing with a sneer, "yes, it's me."

"Are you following here from Ningguo, or are you waiting here?"

Mu Nanting clamored for a while, and his two long legs clattered twice on the beach, "waiting for the rabbit."

"That is to say, you planned it all."

"That's right." Mu Nanting admitted it simply.

Jiang Fanxing sneered, "Jiang Mingsong is not dead."

"No

Jiang Fanxing looked at Mu Nanting, "what do you want to do? Trying so hard to attract me? "

"What if I say yes?"

"Then you may be ill and need to see a doctor. I know a good psychologist, and I can introduce him to you. "

"If I'm sick, the only medicine that can cure me is you."

Jiang Fanxing sneered, "I heard that you failed the coup?"

"Why do you think I can't make a comeback?"

"Just because the people of Lai have no worries about food and clothing, just because no one likes war."

Mu Nanting sniffed, "behind the war is ambition. The world is full of ambitious people."

"But I believe there are more peace keepers."

War means bloodshed, family destruction and death.

No one would like a broken home.

"The change of dynasties is a historical choice."

"But ambition is your choice. Mu Nanting, you are not the hero who happened to be born in the troubled times when the dynasties changed. At best, you are a mangxiong who wants to usurp power and power. "