Chapter 220 Mu Shaocheng will no longer intercept Hu

"Goddess, have you been cheated too?"

Hao Meili smiled and lowered her head to touch the necklace and explained, "This is fake. The director was cheated just now. Although Abin gave me a fake, I still like it very much. Who told me that this is the first time he gave me a necklace?"

Qin Wan looked at her necklace in surprise, "Is it fake? I really didn't see it. Su Qing's necklace was gone before, and I thought it was true."

"Su Qing's necklace is gone?"

Hao Meili's voice was raised due to shock.

Behind him, Li Mouzhi, who was a few steps behind, heard their conversation and interrupted curiously, "Wanwan, what necklace did you think Su Qing's missing?"

Qin Wan smiled, "I heard about it too, not sure."

She poured a glass of water for Hao Meili and Li Mouzhi.

His eyes swept over Hao Meili's necklace, and he remembered the necklace made by Zhao Qinlan.

And the stranger who threatened and blackmailed Zhao Qinlan by phone, a trace of thought flashed through his water eyes.

"Wanwan, what episode has the audio drama recorded for a thousand years?"

Li Mouzhi took a sip of water and asked with a smile.

——

Yecheng, hospital.

Mu Shaocheng accompanied Grandma Mu in the hospital until ten o'clock in the evening.

Because he came back, Grandma Mu was very excited and coaxed her for a long time before she could sleep.

After Grandma Mu went to bed, Mu Shaocheng walked out of the ward, took out his cell phone and called Qin Wan.

After a moment, his handsome eyebrows became cold.

Qin Wan's phone cannot be called.

If he guessed correctly, he should have been blocked.

With his thin lips slightly pursed, he reached out to the bodyguard in front of him, "Give me your phone a try."

"Yes, yes."

The bodyguard nodded immediately, quickly took out his cell phone and handed it to Mu Shaocheng.

Dial out the number you remembered and this time it was opened.

After a few sounds, a familiar and cool sound came from the phone, "Hey."

"Wanwan, where is it?"

In the corridor, Mu Shaocheng's figure was slender and upright, and his facial features were as cold as a caricature. No matter how you look at it, they were all noble in temperament.

Through the radio waves, Qin Wan's voice was a little weaker than before, "Is there anything wrong?"

Obviously, I don't want to get involved with him too much.

Mu Shaocheng's heart was a little blocked.

He subconsciously pursed his thin lips, calmed down his emotions, and then said, "I want to have something to do, I want to talk to you in person."

"In a few days, I'm away from home now."

Her cool voice made Mu Shaocheng's eyes dark.

"Are you out of town?"

"Well, I have something to do, I'm dead."

“…”

Mu Shaocheng looked at the hung-up phone and felt unreasonable.

The bodyguards on the side saw his face getting heavy, and did not dare to ask him for a cell phone, and watched him stand there for a while.

Then he spoke timidly, "Master."

Mu Shaocheng restrained his thoughts and returned the phone to him.

In the hospital parking lot, I received a call from Chu Yiheng, "Do you have a drink? I'll treat you."

Forty minutes later.

Mu Shaocheng came to the bar where Chu Yiheng was.

He pulled open the chair opposite him and sat down, took the wine glass handed over by Chu Yiheng, and stared at Chu Yiheng with deep eyes.

He was wearing casual clothes today.

Handsome, mature.

Very manly charming.

Compared to Chu Yiheng's indifferent and leisurely, Mu Shaocheng's handsome eyebrows were covered with a layer of dark clouds, and he was full of hostility.

"How did you come to this kind of place?"

His narrow eyes stared at Chu Yiheng, and handed the wine glass in his hand to his mouth.

Chu Yiheng turned his head and looked at the dance floor not far away, with his lips curled up, "Of course I'm relaxing here."

He spoke casually.

Mu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows, put the wine jar in the glass into his throat, frowned slightly, "Isn't nodded yet?"

"What did you ask?"

Chu Yiheng withdrew his gaze and looked at him.

From the corner of my eyes, I noticed the twisting crowd on the dance floor.

Mu Shaocheng leaned into the back of the chair, "Of course it's your own business."

"My affairs won't be able to come to an end in a few days. By the way, Fu Minghan went abroad a few days ago. Do you know?"

As the topic changed, Chu Yiheng looked at Mu Shaocheng meaningfully.

Speaking of Fu Minghan, Mu Shaocheng's expression turned dark, "I met him today at the airport. You are quite interested in him recently. Could it be that there is something wrong with the orientation, right?"

“…”

Chu Yiheng raised his leg and kicked Mu Shaocheng.

Mu Shaocheng smiled softly and avoided his kicking foot.

"Do you think I'm a person with a problem with the orientation? I just think that Fu Minghan has a deviation from my cognition."

Speaking of this, Chu Yiheng's mouth curled up with a touch of playfulness.

Half true and falsely said, "Wanwan should know him better than us. I will ask Wanwan how Fu Minghan is like if he has time."

"Go."

Mu Shaocheng sneered coldly without threat, "Anyway, you won't be able to stay back for a long time when you come back. If there is news from Ye Jin one day, I won't tell you."

“…”

Chu Yiheng paused the cup that was fed to the mouth.

The smile at the corner of the mouth seemed to instantly encounter a cold current and formed ice.

His dark eyes stared at Mu Shaocheng sharply. After a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and poured a glass of wine into his stomach.

A few more minutes passed.

Chu Yiheng asked indifferently, "Does your company have much cooperation with Fu Minghan?"

Mu Shaocheng answered casually, "It's gradually decreasing."

Chu Yiheng nodded, drank quietly, and did not ask again.

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Fu family.

After dinner, Fu Minghan returned to the study room upstairs.

In the study for three hours, Fu's mother knocked on the door of the study with fruit, and then he got up to open the door.

"Minghan, why are you busy with? You won't come out as soon as you enter the study?"

Mother Fu asked with concern.

Fu Minghan smiled and said in a gentle tone, "Mom, I'll handle some business, you go to bed first."

"You are busy with company affairs all day long and you should also pay attention to your health. I am afraid that you will get tired and sick if you continue like this."

Fu's mother lowered her eyes, looked up at Fu Minghan again and asked, "Minghan, you have been on business abroad these days, and I don't have time to ask you."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly.

A strange look flashed through Fu Minghan's eyes and asked gently, "Mom, what do you want to ask me?"
To be continued...