Chapter 742: "I don't care if she is killed or killed."

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Mo Shichen squeezed his brows, squinted his eyes, and said nothing.
The boss was silent, and Kangding had to rack his brains and talk again, stiffly. "President ... I take this opportunity. If my wife can return to Paris, it will be a good ending."
He sneered, "You go and tell her?"
"If Madam puts me in my eyes," Kangding didn't dare to continue to anger him at this juncture, and then asked again, "Look, then ... Is this matter handed to the police or ... how to deal with it?"
Mo Shichen opened his eyes and looked at the sunset in the distance. "Who did you find out who worked for my father?"
Kangding pondered, "It's not clear who has participated, but it is in the locked range."
He hummed, and then said, "I'm back, solving these two things together."
Kangding also wanted to ask whether to bring his wife or not, but he changed his mind. The wife has recently been a difficult problem for the president. He still should not hit the muzzle, so he said, "Okay, I will step up my investigation and report any progress to you immediately. "
Mo Shichen hung up.
He narrowed his eyes, fingered the corner of the phone, and then looked up unconsciously toward the floor where Wen Rong was located-although he couldn't see it at all.
After a minute, he pushed the door and got out of the car.
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When Wen Ye heard the door bell, he had an inexplicable premonition that he was thinking about his coming, but at the same time he couldn't help sneer and ridicule in his heart, and he didn't know how big the man was to open the mouth with her.
She wrapped the shawl and opened the door.
Outside the door, he was wearing a rare casual coat. He was staring at the door when he opened the door. After the door was opened, he raised his eyelids to look at her. His handsome face showed a light smile of his recent signature. "I still I thought my wife saw me from the cat's eyes and didn't plan to open the door. "
She looked faint, "Are you looking for something?"
"Want to invite you to dinner."
"Refuse."
"What are you going to eat tonight?"
"Decide when you want to eat."
It was around five in the evening, and it was indeed half an hour to her meal.
"I want to find you something. Should I stand at the door and talk?"
Wen Ye showed a thoughtful expression, and then a few seconds later, "Then find a restaurant nearby, I'll change clothes, and you wait for me."
Mo Shichen looked at the woman who was about to close the door, raised her eyebrows high, and asked with a funny smile, "Do not let the door in, ma'am, are you so careful about me?"
"It is necessary to prevent you. You should know more about yourself, Grandpa Mo."
"Pop", not heavy, the door has been closed.
Mo Shichen looked at the closed room door, and there was no temperature radian in the corner of his lips.
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After nearly half an hour, Wen Yan changed his clothes and simply put on his makeup and opened the door. The man leaning against the wall outside the door did not know that the first cigarette was almost exhausted. Seeing her coming out, he smiled across the smoke. "Holding me out for so long, even letting me in and sitting and waiting, ma'am, you take it for granted."
Wen Zheng glanced at him, "Who makes you so much black history, how do I know if you will suddenly come into heat, and make yourself evil."
He was not angry, smiled lightly, and made an invitation gesture.
The two of them were in the neighborhood and found the most upscale restaurant. They didn't get off work at this time, so there weren't many people eating. Wen Yue asked for a relatively quiet place to sit face to face.
Wen Zheng looked at the menu, Mo Shichen looked at her.
She feels at ease, as if she really has the mood to study the menu and think about what to eat.
"Qian Rui was abducted."
A word that was lingering, not even the groundwork for the atmosphere. When Wen Ye turned the menu, he suddenly came up with such a word.
Wen Huan looked up at him, unconsciously doing a meaningless gesture with her finger on the menu, and she said a few seconds later, "Oh? You came to tell me because ... she was kidnapped, so you have to go back Come and say goodbye to me? "
"I hope you come back to Paris with me."
"Don't you always hope?"
His voice began to discern the true emotions. "The kidnapper said, let me go back to Paris with you."
"I?"
"Well, she didn't go back after fifteen hours, and let her turn."
She raised her eyebrows, seeming a little surprised, and then said, "How do I think it sounds safer to stay in Lancheng?"
Mo Shichen was silent and stared at her.
Wen Yi leaned back and smiled. "Why do you think that I can't help but stand by and watch? I'm not satisfied if you're dissatisfied. I'm such a person. You probably didn't know it the first day."
"You hate her so much?"
"You can say that."
He took the wine glass aside, took it to his lips and took two sips. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at her with a playful smile on his lips. "Then I asked the kidnapper to tear her to vent your hatred." , You are no longer divorced with me, obediently go back to me, how about it? "
Wen Yan's eyes tightened, "What?"
The man's low-alcohol voice slowly lingered, as if talking about an insignificant thing, "I don't care if she is killed or killed, you don't want to divorce me anymore."
She looked at him, his expression was not so serious and joke, but the tone of the speech was very light, and it made people feel that he was asking her opinion lightly.
"You willing?"
"I want to settle her properly, but she always troubles me. It was also my fault that you had to divorce me, so I didn't blame her too much, but she didn't stop and my own woman hadn't Chase it back, and she provoked me again. I don't want to care. "
Wen Min's head was confused.
First, she never thought that he would be this attitude. Second, she didn't know if what he said was true, or if she wanted to test her, or perceive what she was doing, so she simply retreated.
She heard her voice after half a ring, "I didn't want to divorce you because of Li Qianrui's existence, she was just the fuse, not the essential reason."
Mo Shichen stared at her without saying a word.
Wen Min's thinking quickly resumed operation, raised his face and smiled at him, "Moreover, if you really don't plan to care about her, what else did you come to me for?"
He came to see her specifically, but it wasn't because Li Qianrui hadn't seen him for two days, and she didn't answer his phone very much. He missed her.
He quickly came to be a activist. Even if she speculated that she might not open the door, he still came, but only when she got downstairs and received a call from Kangding.
"I really did n’t have the chance to talk to my wife," Mo Shichen leaned back, calmly, "You go back to Paris with me, and I will return your documents to you, and wait for her to resolve I will stop you from coming to Lancheng or signing a work contract with Mo Shiqian. "