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1098. Chapter 1098: Mu Wanqing, you don't want to live anymore 1

"An An, after taking the medicine, close your eyes and take a nap. When you wake up, we will be home." Yang Mufan held Yang Muan on his lap and said softly.



It was already two o'clock in the morning when the plane landed safely in city A.

Coming out of the VIP channel, at the third exit of the airport, there was already a huge fleet of luxury cars waiting neatly in line.

At the door of each car's driver's seat and passenger's seat, there are well-trained, upright bodyguards in black uniforms embroidered with the "Admire" family Tengtu uniform.

Everyone's expression is cold and alert, watching any disturbance around them.

Of course, the leader is naturally Mrs. De.

The moment Yang Mufan led the group of people, like a black tsunami, came out, everyone immediately nodded respectfully, and then said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Young Master."

Yang Mufan ignored them and walked straight to the first luxury car headed by him. He hugged the sleeping Yang Muan and got in gracefully.

Wen Xiaorou, the three Tian family brothers, and the bodyguards who accompanied them all skillfully found a vehicle that matched their status and got in.

Mu Wanqing was the only one standing there, at a loss.

Everyone closed their car doors and waited patiently for the first car to drive.

Yang Mufan glanced at the scene outside the window with the corner of his eye, and his handsome eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

Immediately, he lowered the window and reprimanded in a hoarse magnetic voice: "There are so many cars, don't you know how to take any one?!"

Although, Yang Mufan tried his best to suppress his roar and kept the volume as low as possible, because he didn't want to wake up his son who was sleeping soundly.

However, it scared Mu Wanqing to death.

She stared in horror at the man Jun Liang with a gloomy expression under the dim street light, and then shook her head eagerly: "No, I'll take a taxi back myself."

As she said that, she turned around and ran towards the taxi area.

Admiring Fan's sharp black eyes, like an eagle, tightly captures the eagerness to escape. As time goes by, the slender back becomes smaller and smaller, and the handsome eyebrows become more and more deeply wrinkled.

While closing the car window, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Second brother." Tianhu's voice came from inside.

"You and Tian Bao go to see Mu Wanqing off and ensure her safety." Yang Mufan ordered coldly. Before they could cry and ask why, he hung up the phone and immediately ordered the driver to drive.

On the way back to Xishang Courtyard, Yang Muan, who had been sleeping comfortably in his arms, suddenly twisted his body and changed his sleeping position. At that moment, there was a "ding-dong" sound and something metal fell on the carpet.

The voice sounded.

Yang Mufan frowned, bent down and picked it up, only to find that it was the key to Mu Wanqing's rental house.

At that moment, Yang Mu Fancai sounded: Before Yang Mu An fell asleep, she was afraid that Mu Wanqing would sneak away alone again, and she was reluctant to fall asleep. Mu Wanqing had no choice but to leave the key to her home with him.

Thinking about it, Yang Mufan secretly cursed, "Damn it. Is this woman a pig-headed person?" The son should have kept the key while he was asleep.

After a few seconds of silence, he finally handed Yang Mu'an in his arms to De's wife who was sitting beside him, and immediately asked the driver to stop the car.

Wen Xiaorou didn't understand when it happened, so she stretched her neck to look at the vehicle in front of her.

Everyone in the car got out of the car. Yang Mufan went straight to the driver's seat and got in. In less than three seconds, the black car with excellent performance made a "hurrah" sound and headed forward like an arrow leaving its string.

Galloping away...

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