Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

Chapter 83

Chapter 83

The man frowned. Before he spoke, he heard a thin cold rhetorical question: "are you sure?"

Mu Shinian nodded without thinking: "well."

The man behind the scenes is so deep that he can only be secretly disposed of if he is released. In this case, it's better to let him "die".

One life left and right.

Thin shallow took a look at the man.

Although the man didn't understand the code between them, he still obeyed Bo Qian's order: "I see, young master, I'll deal with it now."

When he left, the man couldn't help looking in the direction of admiring the time.

It seems that the rumor is true. Young master, is there a situation?

The room was calm again.

Two people face each other with four eyes.

Mu Shinian took the lead in opening his mouth in a strange silence: "what do you want to ask?"

Thin shallow leaned against the sofa, his slender fingers against his forehead. He seemed to have something to say. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed back: "No."

All right.

Mu Shinian simply sat back in his chair, took a magazine and opened it.

Why did someone chase her?

What did she do and send so many people at once?

She has a big problem.

Thin shallow didn't ask, and she didn't bother to think of an excuse to prevaricate.

The magazine was about the latest gossip, but she didn't read a word.

The eyes behind her kept clinging to her and explored curiously... But he never asked a word.

……

In the hospital.

The leader slept all day. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he suddenly saw a man sitting by the bed. He was so scared that he almost screamed.

"Wake up?"

Thin shallow turned over a magazine without even lifting his face.

The leader recognized who he was and trembled violently: "you, it's you!"

The feeling of huge pain in all limbs and bones clearly emerges in my mind.

In the eyes of the outside world, he is ignorant and can only eat, drink and have fun... Is it so hidden?

It seemed that he saw what the man was thinking. Bo Qian closed the magazine and said straight to the point: "there are two ways, one life is better than death. Choose one."

The leader bit his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "what are the conditions?"

"No."

“……”

"... no conditions?"

The leader seemed startled.

Under normal circumstances, aren't there conditions?

"Think lazily." Thin and shallow hands support their arms, and a trace of fatigue is integrated into their eyebrows and eyes: "you are not qualified to let me spend too much time."

That's contemptuous.

The leader was silent for a long time and tentatively opened his mouth: "what does life mean, and what does it mean that life is better than death?"

"The way to live is to send you to other places and live in another place as another identity. Life is better than death, which is to turn you into a useless person, and then you can leave the hospital tonight." He was too lazy to answer the mentally retarded question. The man in suit behind him answered it for him.

The leader grabbed the sheet under his body and frowned for a long time: "I thought you would kill me."

"Indeed." Thin shallow smiled. He probably knew his choice. He didn't bother to stay for a minute. He directly stood up and patted the man in the suit on the shoulder: "it's up to you."

The suit man nodded, "I see."

The door opened and closed.

The leader always maintained a vigilant attitude, waiting for the answer of the suit man.

Who knows, the suit man innocently spread his hand: "to be honest, I'm not very clear. If you have to explain, it's probably the lady's meaning."