"Fan Xi, I'm going to write a novel these days.
I don't like to be disturbed.
You know how to do it."
Mu Qianling said something and went upstairs happily.
Fan Xi, who was standing in the living room, looked at their wife's figure with confusion.
I'm still so happy even though I didn't go on honeymoon.
It turns out it's because I can write quietly.
My wife’s preference is simply too simple Mu Qianling returned to the room and was elated.
God seemed to be very diligent recently and always favored her.
All the lights in her room were turned on, creating a crime scene where she was writing.
He opened the window vigorously, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, so that few people could see him.
He slid down from the window neatly, ran out, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the basement of the Mu family mansion.
Everything is ready.
She disguised herself and rushed to the airport as Anna.
Mu Qianling changed into a human skin mask and wore a pair of large sunglasses, covering her delicate little face.
Her waist-length black wavy hair and rose-red lipstick made her already very beautiful, even more charming.
Several men who were preparing to board the plane frequently glanced at her sideways, and a few bold men even whistled appreciatively at her.
Mu Qianling went through the check-in formalities without blinking, dragging his suitcase and walking towards the waiting room in a hurry.
Probably because she didn't sleep when it was time to go to bed, she always had a kind of confusing hallucination, feeling that Li Zheyan was beside her, and she even smelled Li Zheyan's breath vaguely, which made her shake her head in fear.
She raised her hand to straighten the green gauze scarf around her neck.
She was charming yet handsome and dragged her suitcase onto the plane.
Four hours later. country.
When Mu Qianling walked out of the airport, someone was already there to pick her up.
A red convertible Ferrari stopped in front of her.
She was so cool.
She smiled and said, "The boss still understands me and knows what I like."
She threw the suitcase into the back seat and raised her hand to straighten the silk scarf around her neck.
A gust of wind blew the silk scarf far away, blowing it into a passing Rolls-Royce and covering the face of the cold and handsome man wearing sunglasses.
Mu Qianling didn't know which direction the gauze was blown, so she raised her hand to look at her diamond watch, then got into the car with a frown.
Time is tight, and it’s not worth wasting time on a scarf.
Mu Qianling walked around the small island country, changed into casual clothes, sneaked into a villa near the manor, and observed the surrounding situation with a telescope.
At this moment, she missed her master Xia Qing especially.
Xia Qing usually did this kind of work.
She sat on the window sill and squinted for a few hours.
It wasn't until the sky darkened that she started to move out.
When she sneaked into the manor, she saw that the door was unguarded, but a lot of work had been done on the door and the mechanism.
Mu Qianling snorted coldly, "How can these locks do anything to me?"
She quickly put on her gloves and pulled out a special steel wire from her waist.
"Who gave you the courage to steal my things?"
A man wearing a mask stood elegantly and dignifiedly five meters behind her.
His voice was as deep as a hammer hitting her heart.
She stood up slowly and glanced around calmly.
Oh my god, there were dozens of people all around, all pointing guns at her.
It's so quiet, so quiet It seems that as long as she moves, thousands of arrows will pierce her heart.
I don't know if the other party's vigilance is too high, or if my own skills have deteriorated.
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Mu Qianling, who had a new look, slowly backed away from the window, grinning dryly, "God knows who it is."
As he spoke, he threw out a smoke bomb, and a cry came from the gray smoke, "Protect Mr.
Lu, protect Mr.
Lu" When she heard the word "Master Lu", she was stunned for half a second and put her hands on the window.
He jumped down quickly and jumped into the sea.
"Master Lu" wearing a mask handsomely grabbed the gun from the bodyguard's hand, half-squinted one eye, and fired several shots at the "prey" in the sea.
Mu Qianling, who was diving into the water, felt a heartbreaking pain in her shoulder, and the smell of blood rushed into her nose.
It was thundering and I met this man twice, and the boat capsized twice in the gutter. commit a sin: