Chapter 52

Mu Qingliu heard the sound of a car in the courtyard, and the powerful engine vibrated so that the hood hummed.

He immediately walked out to greet Song Yin. No matter how he prepared for a rainy day and how careful he was, he was still a little worried about his wife's condition.

He couldn't help but run two steps quickly.

If other people in the family saw it at this moment, they would definitely be frightened by President Mu's hurried expression. After all, Mu Qingliu's face never showed a worried expression, not to mention that he would walk away quickly in a home where quarrels were strictly prohibited.

When approaching the commercial Hummer, Mu Qingliu braked suddenly, took a deep breath, and adjusted his whole state freely, and immediately returned to normal.

The three people who got out of the car began to communicate in a low voice.

Song Yin argued, "I'm not a coward... I'm just too scared, you dare to laugh at me..."

Wen Yancheng said, "Your face is pale, how can you not be scared?"

Mu Qingliu came out at the right time, pretending to have heard it by chance, and asked lightly, "Why are you playing so late?"

Song Yin didn't say it, but he suddenly muttered in his heart, [The person who is least likely to dislike me in this world is here! ]

It was originally a good sentence, but the bubble frame of the complaint is now in the state of screaming villains, and it is very large, basically the height of a five or six-year-old child.

When Mu Qingliu saw this ghostly Ah Piao appear for the first time, even an atheist like him was surprised in his heart.

He thought: I still scared my wife, this group of useless things.

Mu Qingliu walked up and took Song Yin back. It felt like a long time since they last saw each other for a day, and it felt like a long time since they last saw each other for 8 hours. He even held his wife in his arms and asked like coaxing a child, "It seems that you are not having a good time. What happened?"

Song Yin hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly, "Our car was followed by others on the way home. It was so scary."

[I was so scared at that time.]

"Fortunately, Ivan's driving skills are first-class, so we escaped back."

[I was really scared. The last time I was hit by a car and turned into a vegetable is still vivid in my mind. I really don't want to be hit by a car again in my life.]

Mu Qingliu suddenly felt a little guilty, but there was no way. He weighed and compared many situations. Only sending someone to drive a car to follow is the safest, and the controllable coefficient is relatively high.

Wen Yancheng went on to explain, "I didn't want you to worry, so I didn't call you in advance."

Mu Qingliu said to Ivan first, "Thank you for your hard work."

He already knew Ivan's true identity. It would be ridiculous if he couldn't even get rid of a few cars.

Ivan was not qualified to participate in this incident. Everything just happened. His fee was quite high. It was not a big problem to take Mu Hongbo's money and use it on Mu Qingliu.

Mu Qingliu touched Song Yin's earlobe and handed his wife to Ivan, "You take him back to the bedroom first."

Ivan took over the little vegetable and turned to the room obediently.

Wait until the figure disappeared.

Mu Qingliu got straight to the point, "Have you offended anyone in business recently?"

Wen Yancheng was innocent, and shook his head and said, "Doing business is originally a promotion competition. There is no such thing as offending or not offending anyone. Everything is just for the purpose of pursuing profits."

Mu Qingliu was deliberately inspiring him.

Wen Yancheng was not clumsy, and he suddenly came to a conclusion and looked at the silent Mu Qingliu.

"Could it be... He Ziyang? He had conspired to eliminate me before and tried to kill me twice. Now, apart from this biggest hidden danger, I can't think of anyone else who would make things difficult for me."

The analysis was reasonable and well-founded.

Mu Qingliu knew it well.

According to Song Yin's plot, He Ziyang planned to kill Wen Yancheng three times.

Mu Qingliu already knew about the previous two incidents, and the third incident was going to happen sooner or later anyway, so he decided to take action in advance to help push the plot forward a little.

His goal now was very clear - to help his wife get good health while the plot went smoothly.

Mu Qingliu had a clear plan. As long as he operated in the dark and controlled the direction of the entire plot, he would not harm the safety of the protagonist, and he could create a chance for Song Yin to recover by exploiting loopholes in the plot.

Why not?

Wen Yancheng seemed a little moved. The painful lesson of being chased by He Ziyang made him so angry that he wanted to find the guy named Yu on the spot to ask for an explanation.

Mu Qingliu comforted him at the right time, "You should be patient for now. I suggest that I send someone to find out the truth first. When the evidence is solid, I will not let you bleed so much in vain."

The moonlight shone down, and the cold light was all around Mu Qingliu, as if giving his body a layer of holy and incomparable light.

Wen Yancheng was grateful to him from the bottom of his heart, and called out softly, "Master... I will thank you in the future."

Mu Qingliu accepted his thanks as a matter of course.

At this moment, under the cover of the moonlight, the data in the night changed again.

["The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Series: The Domineering Young Master is Long Aotian. In the bloody novel, the spoiled little girl actually ran away with her 108th fetus." The plot has been seriously deviated. The main plot has deviated by 55%, the NPC Song plot has deviated by 64%, and the villain plot is advancing by 38. ]

Song Yin was lying on the bed quietly waiting for Mu Qingliu. He was sweating all over today and was still frightened by the stalking incident. He was sweating all over and felt sticky. Even though it was three o'clock in the morning, he still planned to take a shower.

[I don't know what Mu Qingliu and Xiao Wen are always talking about. Why can't they come back for so long? 】

The little vegetative person was so sleepy that he could hardly sleep. For personal hygiene reasons, he forced himself to wait for someone to come back.

【Although it’s a bit greedy to think so, it would be great if my hands could be more flexible. Then I could probably sit in the bathtub and take a bath by myself without bothering Mu Qingliu all the time.】

Thinking like that

. Song Yin subconsciously moved his right arm. Originally, only his fingers could move, but now, for some reason, his little elbow actually lifted up, as if a part that had been locked for a long time was suddenly unlocked, and even lubricated, and it was extremely easy.

When Mu Qingliu finished arranging Wen Yancheng and returned to the bedroom.

The moment the door was opened, the screaming little people bubbles in the bedroom disappeared, replaced by brand new panda tumbling bubble frames.

All black and white, chubby pandas tumbling in the air, very cute, even dazzling.

Song Yin had heard the sound of him pushing the door, and couldn't wait to wave his right arm to share the sudden joy with Mu Qingliu.

"Look, I've been training hard these two days, and my hands can move so much!"