Chapter 22: Warehouse No. 3 is waiting for you
Trying his best to suppress the burning anger in his heart, Lin Mufan's face was cold, and he said unhappily: "No matter what, you will only be my wife, Qingyu, I love you, but don't rely on my love for you to do whatever you want, force me, I don't mind letting you hate me for the rest of your life." ”
Hearing this, Mu Qingyou smiled coldly: "Really? Lin Mufan, you really have a heart, not only forced Ziwei away, but even chose to get engaged to me on the day he went abroad, do you dare to say that you didn't mean it? ”
Unable to hold back the anger in his heart anymore, Mu Qingyou angrily questioned Lin Mufan.
Hearing Mu Qing's words, Lin Mufan's eyes became more and more cold, so, was it the message that Qi Ziwei sent her just now, telling him about the time to go abroad?
The day of engagement was chosen by the two parents, Lin Mufan did not interfere at all, and now in the face of Mu Qingyu's accusation, Lin Mufan felt a chill in his heart, and then hooked his lips and sneered: "If you think so, then I have nothing to say." ”
It's wrong to say more, so why say more!
"Don't say it as if you didn't mean it, Lin Mufan, your behavior really makes me very ashamed." Mu Qing looked at Lin Mufan with disdain, and his eyes did not hide his disgust for him.
That gaze was like a sharp blade stabbing into Lin Mufan's heart, and blood was dripping in an instant.
There was no word all the way, there was a depressing atmosphere in the air, and the car quickly stopped outside the Mu family's villa, and Mu Qingyou didn't look at Lin Mufan, he opened the car door and got out of the car, and disappeared quickly.
Retracting his gaze, Lin Mufan instructed Yan Nuo, the assistant who was driving in front: "Go and check Qi Ziwei's movements during this time, I want to know if he has met with Mu Qingyou recently, and give me the best answer tomorrow morning." ”
The abnormality of the curtain made Lin Mufan more vigilant, the person he sent to keep an eye on Qi Ziwei must have missed something, Qi Ziwei's communication record has been cut off, how did he contact the curtain Qingyou?
"Mu Shao, Qi Ziwei once ran out of the house a few days ago, when it was close to midnight, but where exactly he ran, I can't find it for the time being, but after disappearing for an hour and a half, Qi Ziwei returned to Qi's house by himself, and it was quiet during this time, and there was no abnormal movement."
Early in the morning, Yan Nuo informed Lin Mufan of the results of his investigation after spending one night, and said, "I will do my best to find out where Qi Ziwei went during the period of disappearance." ”
"No need." Lin Mufan stopped Yan Nuo's move to continue to delve in, and he already had the best answer in his heart.
That night, I met Mu Qingyou outside the villa, I am afraid that she was meeting Qi Ziwei, and when she walked there, Qi Ziwei should have just left, thinking of the abnormality of the curtain during this time, Lin Mufan hooked his lips and sneered: "Pay close attention to Qi Ziwei's every move, especially two or three days before the engagement ceremony, you must take a good look at him, our people, send two to go abroad with him, and make sure that he arrives at his destination and then comes back." ”
Lin Mufan's face was gloomy, he hoped that what he was thinking in his heart was superfluous, and he didn't want Mu Qingyou to make a move that disappointed him.
Yan Nuo nodded, and then slowly walked out of the office under Lin Mufan's signal, leaving Lin Mufan alone looking into the distance and falling into deep thought.
The days passed, in the anxious waiting of Mu Qingyou, he finally ushered in the day of his engagement to Lin Mufan, early in the morning, Mu Qingyou was woken up by the curtain mother, like a puppet, let the makeup artist smear on his face, and there was no joy on his face.
Changing into the big red evening dress prepared by her mother, she sat in the room quietly, looking at herself in the mirror, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but moisten, and tears slipped down her cheeks drop by drop, and finally, she couldn't bear to break down and cry.
Just when Mu Qingyou was desperate, the mobile phone on the dresser vibrate, and Mu Qingyou picked it up in a panic: "Hey......"
"Youyou, at half past twelve at noon, I'll wait for you at the No. 3 warehouse of the fishing port wharf, and we'll see you there." After Qi Ziwei hurriedly left a sentence, he immediately hung up the phone.
Looking down at the phone in his hand, Mu Qingyou's originally sad mood was instantly overjoyed, raising his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and Mu Qingyou quickly sorted out his makeup.
Glancing at the time, half past ten, the engagement ceremony was held at twelve o'clock, the venue was in the 'Imperial Garden' hotel, it took half an hour from the villa of the Makujia family to the hotel, and it took an hour to rush to the dock from the hotel.
Under the nervous mood of the curtain Qingyou, the car slowly arrived at the 'Imperial Court' hotel, and the curtain Qingyou followed the mother to the hotel's lounge, and after fidgeting, the curtain Qingyou said to the mother: "Mom, I am thirsty and want to drink juice." ”
At present, there are only two people in the lounge, Mu Qingyou and Mu Mu, after hearing her words, Mu Mu raised a smile and instructed: "You sit here and wait for a while, and I will go out to help you with that glass of juice." ”
As he spoke, he walked out of the lounge with a grin.
Mu Qingyou looked at the back of his mother's departure, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, Mu Qingyou took the scissors on the table, cut the skirt off from his knees, Xingqing was wearing flat shoes today, Mu Qingyou turned around and ran towards the outside of the lounge.
Leaving from the back door of the hotel, Mu Qingyou casually stopped a taxi, reported the location of the fishing port wharf, looked at the buildings farther and farther behind him, Mu Qingyou's heart gradually relaxed, thinking of his parents, Mu Qingyou's tears blurred his vision, and he cried silently.
In the banquet hall, Lin Mufan was wearing a black tuxedo, shuttling through the crowd, with a shallow smile on his face, Yan Nuo hurriedly came to Lin Mufan's side, leaned over and whispered, only to see Lin Mufan's originally smiling face instantly became gloomy, and calmly exchanged a few words with the surrounding guests, Lin Mufan found his father Lin Jianhui and said: "Dad, I'll leave it to you at the venue first, I have some things, I'll deal with it first." ”
“……”
Without waiting for Father Lin to react, Lin Mufan had already turned around and quickly disappeared into the venue, Lin Jianhui and Chen Meiru looked at the back of their son leaving in confusion, and at this moment, the mother came to the two of them in a panic with juice, and stopped talking.
"Qianlian, what's wrong?" Chen Meiru looked at her and asked.
Sighing softly, the curtain mother said helplessly: "Qingyu that child is gone, I know that the child, she ......"
On such an important occasion today, she actually ran away, so where did the face of the curtain family and the Lin family go.
When Lin Jianhui and Chen Meiru heard this, they instantly understood what their son's position was to do, looking at the guilty look of the mother, Chen Meiru comforted her: "Just now Mu Fan left in a hurry, I think I already knew the news of You'er's departure, Qianlian, don't worry, Mu Fan will bring You'er back." ”
The mother of the curtain reddened her eyes and was full of apologies: "You'er, this child, is so ignorant, you said this bone eye, she made such a fuss, hey......"
"It's okay, it's okay, we all understand You'er." Chen Meiru took the hand of the curtain mother and kept comforting her.