Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 208 Things Should Not Go So Smoothly

Qiao Yi stood aside and couldn't help but said: "I just said how could my sister-in-law be so good at being knocked down so easily, so she used such a dirty trick, tsk tsk, it's really hurtful!"

Ye Minghan's face was extremely gloomy, and the whole shop was filled with a chill that could compete with Antarctica...

An Qianya was no longer so embarrassed after a simple cleaning at this moment, but she still sobbed softly: "It's all my fault, originally a bracelet was no big deal, but Si Sifei said that she wanted to change it, and it happened to happen after the change. I just saw this store, and I don’t know why she is so interested in ancient swords. I heard that there are also upstairs, so I couldn’t wait to go up, but..."

"That...you seem to have missed the point. You just said that those people took away your sister-in-law after they injured you. Did you see what they looked like?" Qiao Yi saw that no one else dared to After answering, he stepped forward and asked.

An Qianya shook her head: "They were all wearing masks. I couldn't see what they looked like at all, and they didn't speak. They just left through the back door with Sisi."

Qiao Yi was a little helpless: "If you say this, it means you didn't say it?"

"In this case, what's the point of them hurting you?" Ye Minghan turned to look at her, his tone sounded calm, but the unidentified light in his eyes made people feel chills.

An Qianya didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, she lowered her head and muttered, "Because... because I rushed up to prevent them from taking Sisi away, so..."

"Boss, this is obviously seeking revenge. It seems that this time, sister-in-law..." Before finishing speaking, Qiao Yi caught a look in his eyes that could freeze him, and immediately stopped the rest of the words.

Ye Minghan paused for a moment and stood up suddenly, looking around.

"Look! Find her at all costs, even if you turn the entire Imperial City upside down!"

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Twilight is gradually coming.

In the outskirts of the imperial capital, in a very secret villa on the hillside.

Under the dim light, the girl still fell into a deep coma, but the person who held her was not enough, not only tied her hands and feet, but even tied her body firmly to the chair.

The weather is bad tonight, the wind is raging outside the window, and it seems that there will be a rainstorm pouring down at any time.

In the huge living room, the long-haired woman was lazily sitting on the sofa, holding a half glass of red wine in her hand, seemingly savoring it seriously, but her eyes were wandering, obviously thinking about something on her mind.

Sitting opposite her was a silver-haired man, whose facial features looked like he was of mixed race, even if he was sitting still, he could feel his body exuding an unruly air. At this moment, seeing Mu Linlin's thoughtful face, he asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Miss Mu, today is a good day, don't you seem very happy?"

Mu Linlin shook her head: "It's not that I'm unhappy, but that things probably didn't go so smoothly."

"Are you worried that Ye Minghan will come here? Don't worry about this, they will never find this address in such a short time."

"I'm not worried about this. What I'm worried about is whether Song Siqiao will cooperate with us obediently when she wakes up. This is an unknown, and..." Mu Linlin's eyes were serious, but she didn't finish the rest of her sentence.

The silver-haired man snorted disapprovingly: "It's already meat on the chopping board, what else can we do?"

Mu Linlin changed a serious expression: "You must not underestimate her, this time she was negligent, otherwise you and I together will not be her opponent."

"Sister Mu, what you said is too long, isn't it that other people's ambition will destroy your prestige?" The silver-haired man was full of dissatisfaction.

"I know you're not convinced, but... Forget it, I don't know what the result will be this time, let's talk about it." After finishing speaking, Mu Linlin put down her wine glass, walked up to Song Siqiao, and stared at the picture that was under the faint light. Under the exquisite face, a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Then he took out a beautiful knife from his pocket and slowly scratched it towards her face.

(End of this chapter)