The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing gave a light cough.

Her eyes drifted away slightly, "That's...When I was driving outside with Xiangyang, I noticed that there was a flashing light. She might want to hold my handle in order to threaten..."

Mu Xuexin knew that she had a heart attack.

That's why they sent someone to follow her to the hospital. As for the purpose of the photo, Mu Wanqing is hard to guess now.

After all, direct exposure is not good for both of them.

"Really?" Qiao Wei stared at Mu Wanqing carefully.

Although her acting skills are indeed good, she is not good at lying.

Qiao Wei touched her chin, leaned close to Mu Wanqing suddenly, and looked at her expression carefully, looking for flaws.

"Are you hiding something from me, eh?"

Qiao Wei put her arm on Mu Wanqing's shoulder, "Tell me from the truth, where did you two go just now?"

It's definitely not as simple as a drive.

Because she can't imagine that Mu Wanqing and Xiang Yang are racing in front, and the tracker is carrying the camera behind him to take pictures all the way, which is silly...

"we……"

"Have some fruit."

At this moment, Xiang Yang walked back to the living room with the fruit tray, he bent over and placed the fruit on the coffee table in front of the two.

"Regarding tracking matters, I will send someone to check and the photos will be destroyed as soon as possible, so don't worry about you two."

Xiang Yang sat leisurely on the sofa and took a bite of an apple, "Besides, Qing Qing dressed up like a ghost, I'm afraid no one will recognize it, even if the photo is exposed, it doesn't matter."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She refreshed her outfit when she was in the hospital.

Fashionable sunglasses, black masks, what a small face, mix and match country scarves and sports shirts...

Good horn, it may be a bit hard to explain.

"The little assistant is not bad!" Qiao Wei curled her red lips with satisfaction, "Mu Xiaoqing, where did you catch it?"

"I picked it up on the street." Mu Wanqing said casually.

Xiangyang: "..."

So the topic was circumvented without a trace, the blue bank apartment was calm, but elsewhere it was not completely...

Mu's Villa.

A few days ago, the Eighth House of Ancheng was surrounded by mysterious men in black. Mu Xuexin took the opportunity to escape, but was escorted back to Mu's villa halfway through and put her under house arrest.

"This is my house, when are you going to lock me up?" Mu Xue stared at them angrily.

The black-clothed man was expressionless, "The same is under house arrest. Ms. Mu should choose the Eighth Hospital or here, and I must not need us to help you make a decision."

Hearing this, Mu Xue was at a loss for words.

She clenched her pink fist tightly and could only stare at the person in front of her with gnashing teeth, but she could only endure silently.

"Aji made you do this?"

"Miss Mu's best not to ask more, if necessary, the young master will naturally contact you."

The man in black bowed respectfully to Mu Xuexin, then turned and left her bedroom, guarding outside.

"Who are you guys! How long are you going to imprison me and my daughter? I will call the police if you do this!"

Ji Guilan's sharp shout sounded outside.

The man in black looked at her in disgust, "Tie this old woman up and don't let her chat here."

"You... robbers! Bandits!"

Ji Guilan protested sharply, but was **** by the man in black and threw it back to the room without any backhand.

At this moment, Mu Xuexin's cell phone rang.

She looked down at the caller ID with excitement, and answered with expectation, "A Ji, you are finally willing to contact me!"