She lowered her head, her face full of self-blame, "Yes, I know everything is my fault. I will be more obedient in the future and I promise not to make you angry again."
Lan Yuchi looked at her, but didn't say anything, got up from the dining table and prepared to go to work.
She quickly helped him get the suit on the sofa, and quietly reached into the inner bag of the clothes and put the micro tracker in.
Just as she was about to help him put it on, Lan Yuchi took it lightly, "I'll do it myself." He walked out with a suit.
She stood there and felt a sense of sadness in her heart. In the past, every time he left, he would kiss her gently on her forehead, but now he didn't even look at her.
He was really becoming more and more indifferent to her.
At night, she was about to go to bed, but Lan Yuchi suddenly came.
Moreover, his deep eyes were filled with anger. He threw the tracker onto the table and looked at her tightly, "Did you put it?"
Rong Musi's face changed and she didn't say anything.
"Did Ling Ang ask you to release it?"
She lowered her eyes, which was a default.
Lan Yuchi's pupils gradually tightened, and the corners of his mouth were full of sharpness. Fortunately, because of work today, he did not go to see Wang Aoshuang, otherwise he would have been discovered by Ling Ang.
He said angrily: "Mu Si, you are too much! You first hid Aoshuang, and now you help Ling Ang deal with me."
She put his arms around, tears rose up at the corners of her eyes, "Yuchi, I'm sorry, I really can't live without you."
"But, I don't like scheming women."
"I'm just helpless."
"You can make me angry again and again because of helplessness?"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." At this time, she seemed to have nothing to say except apologizing.
Lan Yuchi shook her hand stiffly, "Mu Si, you disappointed me so much."
He walked out of the door with a angrily face.
Rong Musi stood there, her eyes dripping across her beautiful face little by little. She closed her eyes and felt powerless...
Lan Yuchi's Bugatti gently left the company's parking lot, and Xu You was driving, and Lan Yuchi sat in the back row.
Not far away, a car slowly followed.
Since Lan Yuchi discovered the tracker, Ling Ang had no choice but to follow him personally.
In order to avoid being discovered, Zheng Yan deliberately disguised himself as he was confused, "We followed Lan Yuchi for a few days, but there was no movement at all. After get off work every day, he actually went home and didn't go anywhere. Love your family enough.”
Ling Angmeifeng, who was sitting behind, slightly held his eyebrows, "Go into his car later."
Zheng Yan's face stiffened, "Although we changed to an ordinary car to follow, anyone who loves cars will feel sorry for Lan Yuchi's limited edition Bugatti."
"If you don't hit him, how can you force the person inside out?"
Zheng Yan immediately seemed to understand something, and stepped on the accelerator and rushed up quickly.
"Bang," a sound scared Xu You and scared the people sitting in the back of the car into a cold sweat.
This is Mr. Lan's beloved supercar. If it is damaged, the two of them will definitely be sent to the refugee area.
The two of them immediately stopped the car and got out of the car to check the situation.
When Ling Ang saw the figure walking out from the back row, a flame couldn't help but surge in his heart.