Chapter Eighty-Seven: Girlfriends Are Poisonous
Wang Bichen and Song Xiaoyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the cloth bag stuffed into the trunk by the man in black, and a sinister and smug smile bloomed at the corner of their mouths. [Ran^Text^Library] []
Despite the careful planning, Song Xiaoyu was still a little uneasy.
"Have you arranged everything over there? I heard that she has even fought free fighting, will there be a problem?"
Glancing at Luo Xiaotian and seeing that he was wearing headphones and concentrating on playing games, Wang Bichen said without any scruples.
"Xinyi has arrived at the dance party, so you can put one hundred and twenty hearts. As long as you can catch the evidence of her cheating, will Brother Mu Tian still keep her? When you become Mrs. Quan, don't forget about us. ”
She was confident, but Song Xiaoyu was still unsure, and asked, "What is Qiu Dashao's masquerade ball for?"
Smiling slightly, she said mysteriously, "Qiu Dashao is a big carrot, what do you say his masquerade is for?"
"It can't be that kind of party, right?"
"You're right!" Looking at her surprised look, Wang Bichen couldn't help but laugh, "Are you stupid abroad?"
Can't let the Song family become the second Luo family......
Recalling her brother's words, she retreated.
"Bi Chen, wouldn't it be too much for us to do this? After all, she is Brother Mu Tian's wife, and if the matter is revealed, we will all be unlucky. ”
"Don't you want to be Mrs. Quan, have you forgotten that she wants to take Xiaotian away from you?"
"But ......"
Complicated emotions came up, and Song Xiaoyu didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.
Wang Bichen seems to be weak, but in fact she is more decisive than anyone else. Although I can't get used to seeing my girlfriend's gains and losses, I can only comfort them with good words.
"Nothing good. You just wait to be Mrs. Quan!"
"Bi Chen, I didn't mean that. I always think about the past these days...... I heard them say that it was because of that kind of dance that the person had those later encounters. I'm afraid, if she can't stand the blow and dies, Brother Mu Tian will ......"
"How weak that person is, a gust of wind can blow her away. Lu Xueman is not so fragile, Hua Tinglu's parents have tortured her for so many years, and she is not alive and well. ”
Smiling coldly, she thought that Song Xiaoyu was overly worried.
"Besides, she has been with Zhou Mai for so many years, and she is still unclear with Hua Younian, and I don't believe that she will seek death for that kind of thing. ”
"I'm just worried. ”
Hearing Wang Bichen say this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the years, she has stayed abroad and does not know much about the situation in Haidu. If it weren't for Huo Xinyi and Wang Bichen's help, even if she had the heart to deal with Lu Xueman, she would not be able to do it.
"You can rest assured!"
Wang Bichen was disgraced when he met Lu Xueman for the first time.
Later, the NK fund's investment in Europe failed, making her unable to hold her head up in front of the Kwon family. Due to the heavy losses, the NK fund had to shrink its capital and did not dare to make any more big moves.
Originally, she wanted to wait for an opportunity to take revenge, but Song Xiaoyu and Huo Xinyi returned to China one after another to give her this opportunity.
No matter how things go, there are two best friends who block the thunder for her.
Even if it is investigated, the mastermind is Song Xiaoyu, she is at most a trickster. If the little princess of the Song family is also broken, then no one will be her opponent.
They sat in the office drinking and chatting, completely treating Luo Xiaotian as air.
As everyone knows, this seven-year-old child has already recorded all their conversations with IPA and uploaded them to the cloud disk.
The twilight is dreary, and from a distance, the building located halfway up the mountain looks like a castle in a fairy tale, which is particularly unreal.
An inconspicuous micro-face drove into the villa, and a maid in a white uniform came over to help unload the goods.
The driver, Sun Yang, handed the list to the housekeeper and said very politely, "Steward Wang, there is a little traffic jam on the road today, and I am late, please forgive me." ”
Steward Wang is an old man of the Qiu family, and because he is old, he goes to the suburbs to manage the villa.
"You're really blessed, the young master said that the dance party was postponed for an hour. You sent it here, it's just right sooner or later!" checked the details, stamped the list and handed it back.
"That's a coincidence!"
Seeing a round pocket, he asked puzzled, "What is that?"
"I heard that the eldest young master likes to eat black mutton, so I asked someone to get a few free-range ones from Mengyin, and I left one for you by the way. It's not worth much, don't be disgusted. ”
"It's still thoughtful that you kid, carry it in!"
"Steward Wang, you are busy first. I'll go to the kitchen and tell them what to do with the lamb!"
"Okay, good, let's go!"
Seeing that the pocket was getting farther and farther away, Sun Yang made an excuse and followed, "This thing smells too strong, let me clean it up." ”
The servants of the Qiu family were used to living a comfortable life, and they wished that someone would help deal with the mutton, so they turned around and went to work on something else.
Almost every week, Qiu Dashao had to hold a drinking party in the villa, and Sun Yang knew that there was a back door in the kitchen, and through the emergency passage, it could go straight upstairs.
While the kitchen was still on fire, and the servants were busy in front, he crossed the back door, crossed the passageway, and carried his bag up to the second floor.
There are many rooms around the lobby on the second floor, each with a different theme. There will be a masquerade party tonight, and the room has already prepared all kinds of clothes.
Dragging the man out of his pocket, he made sure that the woman was still unconscious, and that a hanging heart had finally fallen to the ground.
He can't be away for too long, or he'll arouse suspicion from others.
Taking out his mobile phone, he sent a text message, delivery, the second floor is live, colorful, raw, and fragrant. A few minutes later, I received a notification from the bank.
Huo Xinyi went to the horse farm with Qiu Zifeng to ride horses in the morning, and arrived at the villa in the afternoon.
She lied that she was tired, so Steward Wang arranged for her to rest in the guest room on the third floor. In fact, she has been hiding in the dark, and what Sun Yang has done has not escaped her eyes.
Sneaking into the room, she picked out the most ugly clothes and Lu Xueman changed into.
She also used a fake bracelet to fix one of her hands at the head of the bed, and took the key by the way. Before leaving, he also deliberately adjusted the position of the pinhole camera.
In this way, even if she wakes up, she can't run away.
Tsk tsk, now that everything is ready, the show will start soon. As long as Quan Mutian appears at the most opportune time, it's done!
At that time, even if Lu Xueman was covered in mouth, he couldn't say it clearly!
At seven o'clock in the evening, the ball officially began.
At this time, Quan Mutian had just finished work and was about to go home. In view of the fact that the itinerary was very full, at noon he had already told Lu Xueman that he could not go home for dinner tonight.
Hearing her sigh of great regret made his mood instantly better.
In general, from the time of marriage to the present, they have gone quite smoothly.
went to the Imperial Pavilion to buy her favorite dim sum, wanting to surprise the little woman, Quan Mutian did not call, but went home directly.
Seeing Sister Xu, he knew that Lu Xueman was not at home.
Where did she go?
I dialed her number, but the phone remained unanswered.
She was in good shape at noon, and she was very much looking forward to meeting Luo Xiaotian in the afternoon. But she didn't answer the phone, did she forget to bring her phone, or was she sulking again?
Rushing upstairs in three steps and two steps, Quan Mutian searched every room, "Manman, Manman, are you there?"
The only answer to him was silence......
Lin Cong immediately rushed to the research institute after receiving the call, but only found Lu Xueman's mobile phone. After a careful search in the office, I found a sticky note on the back of the glass coffee table.
Two lines of words were written crookedly on it.
"Young Master, have you received the picture I sent?"
Hurriedly out of the research institute, Lin Cong got into a taxi and rushed to the Renaissance Seaview.
Looking at the picture, Quan Mutian couldn't understand the meaning of the note, "Received, who left this? Where did you find this thing?"
"This note is glued to the back of the coffee table, and it is more obscure, could it be that someone wants to tell us something?"
The handwriting is awkward and childish, and it looks like it was written by a primary school student who had just learned to write.
Could it be that the person who left the note was really a child?
A crystal light flashed in his eyes, and Quan Mutian then asked, "Have you got the surveillance video of the research institute?"
Sighing heavily, Lin Cong explained, "Young Master, the people from the school's logistics department said that the engineering department checked the monitoring equipment today, and all the surveillance cameras were not working. ”
"Damn it!"
After scolding indignantly, he hung up the phone.
Writing the words on the photograph on paper, he seemed to have discovered something.
Could this be a username and password?
In this order, it resembles the Scandinavian spelling convention.
The person who left the note was a little boy who could speak Scandinavian, could it really be Luo Xiaotian?
But what do these two strings of characters represent?
I couldn't figure it out, and after a while, a thought suddenly flashed in Quan Mutian's mind, maybe some clues could be found through this method.
"Lin Cong, you immediately rush back to the research institute and check all the URLs linked through the IP address of the institute after four o'clock this afternoon. ”
I've already walked halfway, but I have to turn back halfway, it's too pitty?
But it's important to find a young grandmother, so let's go back quickly.
"Master, please turn around and take me to the place where I got in the car just now, thank you!"
One sentence in exchange for a roll of the driver's eyes, "Young man, it's a big night, are you playing with me?"
"Master, don't get me wrong. I'm really in a hurry...... You see, it's not easy for me to come out to work, and I can only do what the boss says. ”
Seeing his pitiful look, the driver turned his head very reluctantly.
At this time, the voices and music of the Mid-Levels villa are intertwined, and the men and women of the upper class are dressed in fancy clothes, some wandering on the dance floor, some whispering in the corners, and some rolling the sheets in the private rooms.
In the past, Zhou Mai was a regular visitor here.
Since the accident with the SC fund, he has no capital to come out and mix.
But a few days ago, the pharmaceutical factory suddenly received several large orders from Quan's outsource, and the money earned from these orders could not only make up for the previous losses, but also earn a lot of kickbacks.
Slightly drunk and half-drunk, he wanted to find a single break for a while, but when he saw the woman on the bed, he couldn't help but be stunned.