Secretly said in her heart that it was not good, Lin Weihai hurriedly lowered her head, bent over and wanted to pick up the garbage, but there was a pair of shiny leather shoes parked next to the garbage, she raised her eyes, glanced at the man in front of her who looked normal, and deliberately lowered her voice and said:

"Sir, please get out of the way and don't let the garbage stain your shoes."

He glanced at her with a smirk, and that look almost made her think that Shainin already knew who she was, but he just moved away and continued to go inside.

Before she knew it, the sweat had already wet her sideburns, and she breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the garbage and ran out quickly with the garbage bag.

finally got out of the night desire, she didn't even dare to take off her mask, and quickly took out the mobile phone that Mu Wannight brought her last time from her pocket:

"Hello? Good night sister, where are you now? ”

A few minutes later, Mu Wannight finally picked her up in the car, handed her a backpack, and said softly:

"There's papers, tickets, and some cash, and I'll take you to the train station right now. There is still more than an hour before the train departs, and the place you are going to is a small county town with a low level of consumption. I also left some money in your bank card, which should be able to support you for a while, and in the future, it may be up to you. ”

At this moment, Mu Wan's heart is still hanging, if she doesn't send Lin Weihai away from City A for a moment, her heart can't be calm, she originally thought that the charity party would end later, when she sat in the car and saw a large group of dignitaries and dignitaries hugging into the night desire, her heart suddenly panicked.

"Hmm."

Although Lin Weihai is still a little confused about the next days, it is better than continuing to survive in this obscene cave.

When I arrived at the train station, the weather was not beautiful, and it started to rain, Lin Weihai threw his hat and mask into the trash, carried his bag, and walked into the waiting room under the watchful eye of Mu Goodnight.

She finally left.

Mu Wan'an's heart relaxed a little, and when she turned around, she looked at the man who appeared behind her at some point, and the relaxed look on her face stiffened:

"Bing, Bingjue?"

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Before the official start, the magnates of City A held a few famous magnates in the outfield holding wine glasses and clinking glasses, gathering together in twos and threes, guessing and figuring out the purpose of Secretary Jiang's attendance at this charity party.

Song Bingjue didn't bring a female companion, he only brought his assistant Han Xiu as always, which made many women who were eager to move on the position of "Mrs. Song" covet it again.

He took a glass of champagne from Han Xiu's hand, his cold face was like an iceberg that would never melt, he looked extremely unkind, and after walking around, only a few business partners came to say hello to him.

Soon after, Cheng Wushuang found him, and he brought a blonde and blue-eyed female companion, who was said to be the young lady of the Medici family, Catherine Medici, she looked at Song Bingjue with a scrutinizing gaze, and whispered to Cheng Wushuang:

“Dear,shouldn't you introduce this gentleman to me?”

(Shouldn't you introduce this gentleman to me, my dear?) ）

Glancing at Song Bingjue, who was noncommittal about this, Cheng Wushuang smiled elegantly, with a small fragment of starlight in his eyes, which could make any woman staring at him addicted:

“Katharine,you just need to focus on I'll be jealous.”

(Catherine, you just have to focus on me, or I'll be jealous.) ）

The two bit their ears for a while, and kissed each other as if no one was around, and Catherine left.

"Brother, why didn't my sister-in-law come."

Glancing around, he never saw Mu Goodnight, Cheng Wushuang asked casually.

"Her studio partner is back, and she rarely has a break, so I let her rest at home."

Thinking of the woman who wrinkled her small nose and didn't want to come to her coquettishness, the corners of his mouth raised a curvature:

"Anyway, you can come to this dinner party at any time."

There were almost goosebumps on his body, Cheng Wushuang looked at Song Bingjue, who was completely different from his previous painting style, and just wanted to complain, but suddenly remembered his aunt who died early, and it has always been love that makes people lose their minds.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Cheng Wushuang was about to ask him about the recent situation in Europe, but his eyes caught a glimpse of a woman who shouldn't have appeared here.

The woman in the royal blue dress smiled smartly, she held a goblet and clinked glasses with the acquaintance next to her, looking very comfortable.

Isn't she a studio partner of Goodnight Mu? Isn't it time to work overtime in the studio?

Thinking of this, a deep doubt flashed in Cheng Wushuang's eyes, he glanced at Song Bingjue, obviously he also saw Song Jiajia, but he didn't have a puzzled expression.

After greeting the people around her, Song Jiajia saw Song Bingjue standing in the crowd, compared to the crowding in other places, a large circle of space spontaneously vacated around him, she walked over with a wine glass, and when she got closer, she found that there was a Cheng Wushuang standing next to him.

"Song Bingjue, why are you still here?"

Trying her best to ignore Cheng Wushuang's strange eyes on herself, Song Jiajia covered her mouth and laughed quietly:

"Good night, I started choosing a day last Sunday, saying that I want to relax with you."

"What?"

Hearing her say the information she didn't know at all, Song Bingjue's long eyebrows raised slightly, "I haven't received the message that Wanwan should have sent me yet, are you mistaken?" ”

"How is that possible. She's gone early today, and who else but you deserves her attention. ”

Waving her hand, Song Jiajia had an expression of disbelief, she saw that Song Bingjue's reaction did not seem to be fake, and couldn't help but say to herself:

"Could it be that she is waiting at home at this time?"

No.

subconsciously denied the possibility that Song Jiajia brought it up, Song Bingjue took out his mobile phone and dialed Nineteen, and Nineteen immediately picked it up:

"Lord, what do you command?"

"Where's Madame?"

"Madame...... Madame she ......"

Hearing his tone of categorical and immediate need to know the specific location of Mu Wan's night, Rao is always bold Nineteen was also frightened, she took a deep breath, and was about to say that Mu Wannight had returned to Song's house, when she heard a chuckle on the other end of the phone:

"Good, good—Nineteen, it looks like I can't call you anymore."

didn't give her time to explain, she hung up the phone suddenly, nineteen held the phone, the whole person was pale, sweating, she didn't care about anything else, and quickly began to search for the location of Mu Wanye, just hoping that she could make up for it.

"What's wrong? Good night lost contact? ”

Seeing the displeasure on his face, Song Jiajia realized that something might have happened, or good night wanted to do something inconvenient for Song Bingjue to know, but she was told by herself......

"It's fine."

Having said that, Song Bingjue left the venue in great strides, and Han Xiu also followed closely, and Cheng Wushuang, who was afraid that something would happen to the two, made a gesture to her and followed out.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that Song Bingjue's expression collapsed instantly, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but be a little speechless, he shrugged his shoulders, "Could it be ......her?"

"No, it's just that the men I sent to protect her didn't do a good job."

Thinking of the nineteen words, a shocking storm brewed in Song Bingjue's eyes, "The situation she has been reporting to me is late and late, and she has not seen anyone else in the studio and at home in recent days." When I asked her out of the blue, she started stammering. ”

"Haven't seen anyone else these days?"

couldn't help repeating this sentence, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help laughing, with obvious mockery on his face:

"Looks like you're going to have to get these men in order. Last Saturday, I went to the studio, and a boy who was said to be Mu Goodnight's cousin was there. ”

"Her cousin?"

Hearing this, Song Bingjue showed a strange look on his face, Cheng Wushuang may not know, but he knows, where did he come from?

"Yes, sister-in-law asked me to arrange that kid into the night desire, what to say to let him see the world."

Speaking of this "seeing the world", Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but laugh meaningfully:

"I wonder where anyone would send such a young child into such a place to see the world. But it's my sister-in-law, please, I can't push it off. By the way, didn't my sister-in-law tell you? ”

These things are not known to me.

His eyes sank, "What else did you not tell me?" Said it all together. ”

I didn't tell you like that...... lit a stick of incense for Mu Goodnight in his heart, and Cheng Wushuang unreliably explained the matter and the plate:

"Also, she asked me to cover for her night. She seems to go to night lust every time to meet a girl......"

Speaking of the back, his voice became lower and lower, and he timidly glanced at Song Bingjue, whose face was extremely ugly, raised his hand and swore:

"But you can trust my sister-in-law about this, I asked the foreman, and every time she goes to see her, it is a girl named Lin Weihai......"

"Lin Weihai."

The name sounded inexplicably familiar, and Song Bingjue's anger subsided slightly after hearing that she was only seeing a girl, "Who is she?" ”

"When my sister-in-law first went to Night Desire, didn't I order a girl. That girl is Lin Weihai, she is not an ordinary 'girl', she is the last daughter of the Lin family who was forced to go bankrupt and run away in the next usury case of Xie Ning some time ago. ”

"Wasn't the loan shark his brother's doing?"

Speaking of Xie Er, Song Bingjue's eyes moved, as if he was an old acquaintance.