"Then aren't you worried that your fellow student is angry with you? You handled her yesterday, she must want to find you and make it clear to your face. Qingran said with a strange smile.

Lin Zimu looked at the front with a worried gaze, "Didn't you just play a little bit?" She didn't bleed yesterday. ”

"Huh." Qingran chuckled, "The commander has a place. Female complex? ”

"If it's a place. Female, I'm definitely going to be responsible. Lin Zimu said confirmatively.

"Huh." Qingran's face went up and down, and her heart sank suddenly, as if she had seen the impossibility of her and Lin Zimu.

This man won't be hers, since it's not hers, is it necessary for her to care about his death?

After Li Weiwei hung up the phone, she was still very angry, and the indescribable feeling was suppressed in her chest and difficult to express.

If it wasn't her husband who sent her back yesterday, could it be Lin Zimu?

What's more, she seems to have done something excessive when she was drunk, and she suddenly felt a sense of guilt for her husband.

Did she really do it with Lin Zimu, or didn't she do it?

Didn't Lin Zimu say that he just helped her and wouldn't touch her? Could it be that she took the initiative herself!

Damn, Li Weiwei is messy.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

She thought it was her husband's, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone to look, and when she saw that it was an unfamiliar caller ID, she frowned suspiciously and answered.

"Hey, hello, who's that?" Li Weiwei asked politely, because she was worried about which customer's phone call, she was guilty of offending.

"Li Weiwei." The other party read these words with great interest, as if he was very excited.

Li Weiwei paused for a moment, listened to the other party's tone of knowing her, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Guess who I am?" The man said excitedly.

Li Weiwei thought about it very seriously, and felt that his voice seemed to be heard somewhere, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

"Damn, Mu Zelong!"

"Hehe, you remember me, that's good! Are you free today? Mu Zelong asked.

"Not available." Li Weiwei directly refused.

"I went to the hospital for a check-up and I was not sick." Mu Zelong said.

"Yes, you are not sick physically, you have a sick brain, you don't have any IQ in it, you are all brains. Insect. Li Weiwei said mercilessly.

"Are you cursing?" Mu Zelong's voice was cold.

"Yo, it's not easy, I can understand! I'm sorry, I'm in trouble, hang up. After Li Weiwei finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving him any room to speak.

She changed her clothes, sorted out her makeup, and prepared to go out.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Mu Zelong standing at the door of her house.

Mu Zelong knew that he couldn't beat Li Weiwei, so he called two bodyguards, and they blocked Li Weiwei strongly.

"You know what? I haven't tasted anything so spicy from yours. The corners of Mu Zelong's mouth were crookedly hooked, full of ruffianism.

"Huh." Li Weiwei bent the corners of her mouth, her eyes narrowed, but she didn't smile at all, she raised her foot violently, and was about to kick between Mu Zelong's legs.

A pistol pressed against Li Weiwei's temple.

Li Weiwei glanced at the bodyguard beside Mu Zelong, thinking about whether she would fight or not?

Mu Zelong chuckled.

"You try, it's your movements that are fast, or his bullets that are fast."

Li Weiwei stared at Mu Zelong with dead fish-like eyes, sighed, and said, "Is it interesting?" This is China, and the monitoring here is also good, do you think you can run away if you kill me? ”