"We found the boss..." Linfeng couldn't bear the worry, and there was an unmistakable embarrassment on his face. Even if he got the good news, he couldn't be happy.
Hu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension on his face slowly eased. He was in a relaxed state. He patted Linfeng on the shoulder and said, "You never let me down..."
Apparently the trust in him has gradually strengthened...
"But the person opposite cannot be touched..." The man spoke hesitantly, "Whether the lady is voluntary or kidnapped... the person opposite is Boss Mu's son..."
Mu Feng... Hu Fan trembled for a moment, and was briefly surprised when he heard the name, "The old man is over 70 years old, so isn't he very old? So what's the point of kidnapping my wife...
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"Although Boss Mu is very old, this is an illegitimate child. He had a relationship with a prostitute when he was 50 years old. His son died of liver cancer a few years ago, so he had to take the illegitimate child back... Even so, that man still has
You are capable, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to gain the respect of that old man…”
Mu Feng was a government official in the 1990s. He later fled privately because he was assigned to work abroad. At that time, the investigation of household registration was not very strict, and the government did not spend much effort on investigating his disappearance.
At that time, there were many people like him who fled abroad and lived a pretty good life. Now they can continue to make money from the Chinese people by returning to China and opening factories.
Hu Fan only knew that Mu Feng had acquired several tobacco companies there to start his own business, so he also had the opportunity to get involved with drugs. I am afraid that he got to know people of both black and white and had a place in the British mafia, but he did not expect that he would become a member of the British mafia so quickly.
Now that he is the boss, he is a powerful character that even grandpa would not dare to deal with rashly...
"Then what should I do? Give away my wife. Even the old man Fujita won't allow it..." Huh, I will regret it only after I say it. Fujita is a demon who can sell anything for anything, even his own soul.
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He wanted to go forward, but was discovered and stopped in place, "Brother, you have to think clearly. You are knowing that he is secretly hiding it. Maybe if something unexpected happens, my sister-in-law will be ripped off..."
"Then I'm not afraid. I don't need that woman, but my dignity cannot be trampled on easily..."
Yin Chuyu sat on the sofa and watched TV. It was drowsy at this point in the afternoon. The TV station was showing the same bubble dramas with no new ideas, so Yin Chuyu didn't even have the urge to change the channel.
Her eyelids were about to close, and she was lying on her side on the sofa, covered with a blanket that looked very warm and smelled of a stranger's body fragrance.
Mu Yihan always seemed very busy. He had to go out to work every now and then to answer various calls and read various documents. Yin Chuyu felt that he was not like a young master, but more like a wage earner, an ordinary person who worked hard.
His home is extremely warm. Even the single cold-toned wallpaper and furniture still convey a strong sense of warmth, just like home, not just a big room.
The walls were covered with all kinds of photos. He was a peculiar photography enthusiast and had a unique understanding of light and lens. Yin Chuyu was fascinated as he looked at them.
She walked to the wall covered with photos, both black and white and color. She saw the sweet look of her young self being embraced by a man, and there was no sense of disobedience.
She is rewriting the fate of others...
The so-called marriage contract was all made up by her... If someone found out, she couldn't imagine it. Fortunately, the only woman was lying on the hospital bed now, like a vegetative state, sleeping deeply.
With only his little knowledge of this family, it would be like rewriting history. Yin Chuyu felt that the trouble was a bit big. Even if the real self underground saw things develop like this, maybe he would only be like himself when he saw Yu Yifei. Over time,
I'll be numb...
She picked up one of the photos, held it tightly in her hands, and slowly crumpled it into a ball of paper.
"No, I can't wait any longer. I'm just a little worried..." Hu Fan stood up suddenly from the sofa. The longer the matter dragged on, the more troublesome it became. He felt that he could no longer sit still and wait for death...
He drove to the villa marked on the map. It was dark and eerie. Hu Fan couldn't believe that Yin Chuyu had stayed here for so long.
What if that person is a pervert or a murderer... What if Yin Chuyu encounters something unexpected, how will his grandfather treat him? He can't wait to go somewhere to find out.
Even if his life is in danger, he admits it. He is actually worried and soft-hearted... Could it be that he is really in love with that woman...? He is doing crazy things, not controlled by his brain, and is swaying on this rugged path.
Driving the car wildly.
Mu Yihan returned home on time for dinner, and Yin Chuyu gradually woke up when she heard the sound of the key opening the door. She had been sleeping since the man left until now, and it had been a long time since she had slept so long.
The man was carrying big and small bags, with an excited smile on his face, "I bought you nice clothes. They are all warm. It's cold, and you don't have a coat..."
Yin Chuyu quickly got up and found out about this precious gift. Those strange English words represented the high value of these clothes. She went upstairs and put the clothes neatly in the closet, feeling guilty in her heart. She should not be deprived of this identity.
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This woman should be happily married to this good man and live happily together, just like the prince and princess in the fairy tale...
Suddenly he hit the water glass and smashed it violently on the floor. Yin Chuyu was startled. She closed the closet and squatted down to pick up the pieces.
The memory suddenly returned to the day of the plane crash. Yin Chuyu was on the plane fleeing to his hometown. The money was the reward for killing people. The missing people in Thailand will never be found...
I thought everything would be over in this way, but unexpectedly a malfunction suddenly occurred and the plane began to shake. The people on the plane fell into panic for a time. They did not listen to the lady's orders and made noise everywhere...
The plane exploded in the air, with a bit of irony... Like fireworks, with a bang, it exploded into pieces. Yin Chuyu was carrying a parachute in the chaos. She had received training... so she could fly in such a critical moment of life and death.
Save your life...
A large area of her body was scorched, and she was sent to a local hospital, where a well-known plastic surgeon took emergency measures on her.
Just because 3 hours ago...
There was a happy family of three who came to Thailand for a trip. Due to the language barrier, they seemed to be lost. When they were looking for help, they found Yin Chuyu, who is also Chinese.
"No one here understands English. Please... help us..." The middle-aged woman put her hands together with a pleading expression on her face. Yin Chuyu was curious why foreign friends would come to such a dangerous place, "We still have
In 30 minutes, the plane will take off..."
Yin Chuyu put his backpack on his back, but had an unconcerned expression on his face, "Follow me..." Before boarding the plane, he had successfully thrown wallets and high-end electronic equipment from their bags. Even though he was disdainful of thieves,
Yin Chuyu really had no choice.
Now she is penniless. In order to redeem herself, she has not closed her eyes for a month. It is time to take a good nap on the plane...