Chapter 29: The Chase Game

Mu Yiwei's mobile phone rang this time, and she directly pressed it to turn off.

Yan Zhibin stepped forward, but he was kind but could not question: "What is it?" ”

Mu Yiqiang suppressed his retreat and looked away: "My ex-husband, his mother is sick and in a bad mood, and he wants to see me." ”

He took out the key on his body and said slowly: "Let's go!" ”

Mu Yi was slightly stunned and said suspiciously: "Go there." ”

"Go to the hospital, his mother is sick and he should stay in the hospital, I will accompany you, he will not harass you in the future."

Mu Yi laughed out loud suddenly, and then, under his warmth, he was injured once, and he was still swallowed alive by his fans.

He looked at her softly, but with an unquestionable domineering.

Mu Yiwei raised his legs, but in the end he only took half a step forward and sneered: "What does it matter to me if my mother is sick?" When did I say I was going to pass? ”

The night was dark, desolate and silent, like a mist lingering under the eyes, so deep, so heavy.

"Yin Yin should get off work, Mr. Yan, I'll go first." Mu Yiwei staggered his gaze and strode outside the house, not daring to stop for a moment.

The mobile phone rang, Yan Zhibin retracted his gaze and pressed answer, and suddenly said: "Tang Mincan is injured?" ”

Mu Yiwei suddenly turned around and exclaimed, "What? ”

He took back his mobile phone, stared at her, and said softly: "The woman of "Mountains and Rivers" will change her phoenix and look at others, you don't have to worry. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Yan." Mu Yiwei avoided the softness like the warm sun and fled.

The night was already deep, the street lamps were dim and dim under the drizzle, and the old alleys were around the corners, but there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

For the first time in his life, Zhuo Lun and his master were on the bar, and Tie Qing sneered angrily: "Luo Cunyuan, what are you doing?" Play the chase game! Also invisible. ”

Luo Cunyuan stood next to the eaves, letting the rain wet half of his shoulders, and the whole person was shrouded in haze: "I can't appear in front of her." ”

Zhuo Lun coldly shook off the water droplets on his hair, and mocked: "Then why bother with her life or death, Cunyuan, my brother doesn't play like this, you just pushed me out like this, what if Mu Yiwei takes a fancy to me?" ”

Luo Cunyuan raised his head, with a little smile on his gloomy face: "Then you will marry her, which is not bad." I'll give you whatever you want. ”

Zhuo Lun was almost killed by Ou, and said angrily: "Okay, what can you give me?" money, the house is still the location of your Rock's less owner. ”

"Life." Luo Cunyuan stared at him, full of soft smiles: "If she really follows you, I will give you my life." ”

"Grassβ€”" Zhuo Lun slammed the puddle at his feet and turned away.

The snow-like desolation covered his body in an instant, and Luo Cunyuan raised his head and let the cold rain pour down.

What should he say? Ten years ago, it was because of his appearance that Mu Yiwei disappeared for a full decade, and if his existence was a burden, he would rather stand in the shadows forever and guard.

Under the neon lights, Mu Yiwei half scattered his hair, and his two slender fingers were holding a stiletto heel and laughing all over, and his curvy posture became more and more attractive under the rain.

"Sister, my brother is the best at telling jokes, let's find a comfortable place to talk slowly." The tall man stared at the delicate figure in a daze, and almost drooled.

Mu Yiwei burped slightly, shook his high heels and laughed: "No, the joke is only interesting to listen to in the rain, wine, continue-"

Without waiting for the salty pig hand to attack, Zhuo Lun flew up and kicked it directly, and the man rolled into the muddy water without saying a word.

"You-"

The tall man's nose was raised in the middle of the fist, and the person had been pressed to the ground by him, and his fist was beaten without a head or face.

Mu Yiwei immediately sobered up most of the time, shook off his shoes and pulled him and said hurriedly: "Uncle, misunderstanding, dissipate your anger......"

Zhuo Lun shook her off, gritted his teeth and sneered: "Miss Mu, you can't understand people, do you?" It was said that little girls should not wander the streets. ”

"The thing is, I'm not small anymore." Mu Yiwei chased him barefoot, and did not forget to tease.

Zhuo Lun had to stop, cross-legged and blew his beard and glared.

"Uncle, what do you call it?" Mu Yiwei blocked in front of him, smiling carefully.

"Zhuolun."

"Mr. Zhuo, why are you here!"

Zhuo Lun grabbed his hair irritably, glaring: "I said, the shoe store I opened is near here, do you believe it?" ”

Mu Yi nodded slightly: "Letter, Brother Zhuo, if you take me to change my shoes, I can't run around the street barefoot in such a heavy rain." ”

Zhuo Lun resigned herself to pulling her shoes out of the muddy water, breaking off the heel and throwing it in front of her: "I'm not as big as you, don't scream." ”

Mu Yiwei hurriedly put on his shoes and accompanied him with a smiling face: "Then how old are you, or call me sister." ”

Zhuo Lun thought about what someone had just said, and smirked, "Either you have a drink with me, or I'll take you home." ”

"I'm in for a treat, and there's a bar in front of it! Brother Zhuo, please! Mu Yi stretched his hands slightly, smiling like a big bad wolf who had only succeeded.