Chapter 103 No One Believes(1/2)
After saying that, Mu Shaocheng's warm lips crossed Qin Wan's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.
The wet touch made her ears slightly red.
He curled his lips and pulled her overbearingly to the sofa, pressing her to sit on the sofa.
He made a call.
Two minutes later.
The bodyguard took Song Yuan into the living room and went to the sofa.
He said to Mu Shaocheng, "Master, he is Song Yuan."
Mu Shaocheng glanced at the man wearing a T-shirt. He looked ugly and timid.
Turning his eyes, he said to Qin Wan, "Wanwan, do you have anything to ask, just ask him."
Song Yuan did not know Qin Wan, but Mu Shaocheng often had scandals with Su Qing, and everyone who Ye Cheng had never met him knew him.
The moment he saw Mu Shaocheng, his heart skipped a beat.
When Mu Shaocheng looked at him, he was even more panicked.
I don’t know where I messed with this man like King of Yama from Yecheng.
"Mu, Mr. Mu, I, you..."
Impatient with his stuttering, Mu Shaocheng frowned and interrupted coldly, "Think clearly before speaking."
“…”
Song Yuan said hoarsely.
The living room was clearly turned on with a central air conditioner, but his forehead was sweating.
Qin Wan stood up and took out her cell phone to unlock it.
He asked calmly, "Is this car yours?"
She turned the screen of her phone towards Song Yuan.
Mu Shaocheng's narrow eyes narrowed, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't say anything.
It was just that the powerful aura released from the whole body made the air in the living room thin for a while.
Song Yuan nodded carefully, "This car is mine, is there any problem?"
"You know what the driver and the person in the passenger seat are called and where to live?"
Qin Wan flipped through another photo.
That was taken when she was watching the surveillance video. It was far away and not very clear.
Song Yuan nodded and shook his head, "This man is my cousin, and this woman, I don't know him."
"I'll take a look."
Mu Shaocheng was left aside for a long time and was very unhappy.
He raised his hand and pulled Qin Wan down and sat on his lap. He circled her waist with the flow.
The other big palm grabbed her hand holding the phone and held it in the palm of her palm.
Qin Wan's face turned red and glared at Mu Shaocheng, in front of the bodyguard and strangers. His behavior made her very annoyed.
Mu Shaocheng stared at the car in the video and the men and women in the car for a few glances. When he raised his face, his expression was colder than before.
"What is your cousin's name and where to live? Tell me clearly. Why is he driving your car?"
He held Qin Wan's big palm around his waist and secretly reduced the strength.
Qin Wan's body was slightly stiff.
But he couldn't break free and was held in his arms.
Still sitting on his lap.
Song Yuanjian Mu Shaocheng's face turned cold and his heart suffocated again.
I don't know what his cousin has done.
He immediately cut off his relationship, "He is just my distant cousin. He has been abroad for a few years and came back half a month ago. He said he would rent my car and go abroad for 20 days. I rented the car to him. Mr. Mu, is there any problem with him?"
Song Yuan doesn't look like he is lying.
Mu Shaocheng looked at the cold sweat that kept flowing on his forehead.
A bloodthirsty chill flashed in his eyes, "Call him immediately and ask where he is."
"He had already gone abroad yesterday."
Song Yuan swallowed before saying this.
Afraid that Mu Shaocheng and Qin Wan would not believe it, he trembled and took out his cell phone.
After unlocking, I found WeChat and handed it to Mu Shaocheng with both hands, "I received his message yesterday."
Mu Shaocheng didn't answer, but just took a look at his news.
"Call him."
"good."
Song Yuan dialed the other party’s phone number.
Qin Wan struggled on Mu Shaocheng's leg, turned around and lowered her voice and said to him, "Let me go."
Mu Shaocheng used both hands and carried her to the sofa next to him, and the big palm that was pressed against her waist was not loose at all.
He asked in a low voice, "Do you doubt this woman?"
Qin Wan faced his gaze calmly, "Don't you think some parts of her are a bit like me?"
"Like a fart, can she compare with you?"
Mu Shaocheng's tone was very bad.
Seeing that Qin Wan was about to be angry, he added a stiff sentence, "The fake is a fake. She just looks like you, has a hairstyle and is wearing the same style of clothes."
He said this.
It was better to click Qin Wan’s WeChat, find his own avatar and click it to save the photo to your phone.
Reopen the photo again.
Very serious comparison.
Song Yuan's voice stuttered, "Mr. Mu, I have dialed it twice, and it's all turned off."
Mu Shaocheng looked up from his phone, "I know his address abroad?"
"have no idea."
"How much did he give you rented your car?"
"Fifty thousand cash."
cash.
very good.
What the two suspects said was cash.
It seems that cash transactions are very convenient, not large amounts, so there is no need to transfer money to leave a handle.
"Give you an hour, no matter what method you use, ask for his address abroad."
After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, he looked a little slowed down and turned his eyes to Qin Wan beside him.
"Wanwan, what else do you have to ask him?"
"there is none left."
"Take him down."
"Yes, yes."
Song Yuan was taken down by two bodyguards.
In the living room, there were only two people, Mu Shaocheng and Qin Wan.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Mu Shaocheng's big palms were clearly tied to Qin Wan's cell phone, and his eyes were deep and narrowed at her for a few seconds.
He sneered.
Retracted her gaze and sent herself the photos on her phone.
"Nothing to say?"
After sending the photo to himself, Mu Shaocheng reached out to Qin Wan and asked in an unknown way.
Qin Wan took her cell phone and said, "What did you say?"
To be continued...