Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian held mobile phones in their hands, raised their lips, and said with a cold smile: "Tianhu (Tianbao), don't blame me for not reminding you with good intentions, my mobile phone has the recording function turned on.
Yes, tell me, if your boss finds out and you use his secret for personal gain, tell me, will you die or be disabled?!"
Tianhu and Tianbao immediately choked and coughed after hearing the threats made by Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian in unison.
Originally, they wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money, but... they were once again defeated by Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian.
Facts have proved that ginger is still spicier with age.
Tianhu and Tianbao coughed for a while and wanted to hang up the phone angrily.
But Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian didn't hear even a single word of the secret. Could they just get away with it?!
then……
The two of them coincidentally spoke in a tacit understanding: "I always feel that we should call your boss now and tell him that there is a traitor next to him, how about that?!"
Upon hearing this, Tianhu and Tianbao almost spat out a mouthful of blood. They were so frightened that they blurted out: "This is the eldest brother (third brother). We found that the second brother has been extremely, very, abnormally abnormal recently. We always feel that he
Are there signs of marriage and cheating?! Who is the target of the marriage and cheating?! The target of the marriage must be Wen Xiaorou, and the target of the cheating is probably... Mu Wanqing!!!"
Yang Mufan rang the doorbell fifteen times, but there was still no movement inside, so he kicked the door open and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor with anger all over him.
However, the moment he pushed the door open, his handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply and tightly.
It's morning now, and the winter sun is warm and bright outside.
However, the room was as dark as night.
He was just about to turn on the lights in the room, but before he could take a step forward, a cold air mixed with the strong smell of blood hit his face.
In an instant, Yang Mufan's whole body suddenly stiffened.
His sinister black eyes vigilantly scanned the dark room, then with a "pop" sound, he eagerly turned on the light.
The moment the orange light illuminated the entire room, Yang Mufan saw everything in the room clearly, his breath suddenly suffocated, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified...
The off-white floor was covered with drops of blood dripping everywhere, as well as criss-crossed, long and thick blood stains. Reflected in the light, the red color was unusually shocking.
Yang Mufan stared blankly at the messy big bed and the blood all over the floor. He didn't understand what was going on. He was in a trance.
Mu Wanqing was nowhere to be seen in the large room, and only the faint sound of running water came from the bathroom.
Almost without thinking, Yang Mufan rushed to the bathroom and pushed open the half-open door. At a glance, he saw Mu Wan sitting on the floor, leaning on the edge of the bathtub, struggling to wash away the blood on her face.
clear.
When he heard movement at the door, he instinctively turned his head and looked over.
When she saw the man in a black suit standing at the door of the bathroom, Mu Wanqing's nose suddenly became sore and her tears could not stop rolling down...
Ps: For those readers who are chasing and scolding at the same time, I am also drunk. If you like scolding, I will still get royalties, eat, live and sleep well, without any loss at all, and I will only think: the more you do, the better
If you scold me, my book will become more popular. No one is famous and is not scolded. How can I criticize you?! I have never given up on this book. It is not because of the faces of you people, but because of the readers who silently support this book.
For my sake. How much I want and how long I want is my own business. No one can interfere. I am only responsible for writing the stories I like, and it has nothing to do with time. Readers who like this book can wait as long as they are willing.
If you don’t like it, don’t want to wait, or think this book is poorly written, then you won’t send it, just delete it and never see it again. I’m sorry for the messages in the message area, I rarely have time to read them.
Because I don’t have time to write articles, so I will read some readers’ nonsense?! As for why it was deleted, didn’t you see that there are several sub-moderators?! Some people said that their comments were deleted, so I can only say: maybe it was you
The language is too civilized, too beautiful, and it is too disrespectful to your ancestors, and even others can't stand it... There is a saying that goes well: sooner or later, if you go out to hang out, you will have to pay it back, so leave some moral integrity for yourselves...
