Following.

After breakfast in the morning, Mu Wan asked Ah Hui to drive her to Mu Zhai, intending to teach Mu Qingsong a little lesson.

She said not to let him do any tricks, but she still transferred his dear little lover to another city, thinking that she would be helpless?

That can only be said that he really underestimated Gu Tingyuan behind her!

The car drove smoothly all the way in the direction of Mu Zhai.

In the driver's seat, Ah Hui glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Immediately after, he turned on the left turn signal to change lanes, and in a few seconds his eyebrows were wrinkled deeper.

"Young lady."

Mu Wan was sitting in the back seat, looking down at the information that she was going to give to Chen Huijun for a while, when she suddenly heard Ah Hui's voice, she slowly raised her head: "Huh? ”

Ah Hui's eyes were always fixed on the black sedan that had been following them in the rearview mirror.

"We look like we're being followed."

When Mu Wan heard this, she quickly turned her head and looked at the back of the car, and there was indeed a black sedan following them.

"Are you sure you're following us?"

Ah Hui nodded: "Hmm." ”

Who could it be that stalked her?

Mu Qingsong?

"Can you get rid of it?"

Hui: "I'll try." ”

Just as Ah Hui was about to accelerate the accelerator, the car behind him suddenly slowed down and gradually moved away from their car.

This made Ah Hui feel confused.

Looking at the black sedan that gradually disappeared in the rearview mirror, Mu Wan also frowned slightly: "It's not like tracking, aren't you thinking too much?" ”

She turned her head and asked Ah Hui in the driver's seat.

Ah Hui shook his head: "I tried it for a long time just now, and I did follow it all the way." It may be that we noticed them, so we didn't follow them. ”

Mu Wan lowered her head and frowned, who could it be?

The only one she could think of was Mu Qingsong, who was the most likely.

But she had already said that she would meet him in the afternoon, so there was no need to follow her now.

Looking at the black sedan behind the car that had disappeared into the traffic without a trace, Mu Wan frowned, a little puzzled.

The car drove all the way to a high-end residential community, at the door of the house.

Mu Wan got out of the car and looked at the villa in front of her where she had lived for more than ten years, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. I'm afraid that some Mibao will misunderstand here, so let's explain, this villa was bought after Mu Wan's father started a successful business, and the heroine has not lived here since she was a child.

Standing in front of the majestic iron gate, looking at the word Mu Zhai on the side, once, this door symbolized the glory and achievements of my father, but now it is all about things and people.

Mu Wan stretched out her hand and pressed the doorbell on the wall.

After a while, a middle-aged maid came to open the door, not the previous sister-in-law Guo.

It's true that things are wrong here.

The middle-aged woman tentatively looked at Mu Wan standing outside the iron gate: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Chen Huijun."

The maid was obviously stunned, looked at her and replied, "Madame is not feeling well, so she refuses to receive any guests." ”

Mu Wan frowned, and couldn't help but think of Chen Huijun's obviously wrong appearance in the hall on the first floor of the teahouse that night.

In terms of dressing, Chen Huijun can be regarded as a very delicate woman, and she will never let herself appear in public unkempt.

"You tell her that my name is Mu Wan, and she will meet me."

The maid obviously hesitated for a few seconds, looked at Mu Wan again and said, "Wait a minute." ”

After saying that, he turned around, and he should have gone in to report.