Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Lixin..."

Mentioning this name, Mr. Cheng closed his eyes for some unknown reason. After a long time, he sighed:

"If one day, your father will attack Wuxia—"

"Father is definitely not that kind of person."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Cheng Wushuang said categorically. He said very seriously:

"Father taught me since I was a child that to be a gentleman, that's what he demanded of himself. Since that's the case, he will naturally abide by the etiquette of a gentleman and take care of my cousin Wuxia wholeheartedly."

Seeing his attitude, Mr. Cheng also knew that he was too impatient, "Go back and think about it, I don't have to force you to express your opinion today."

Pursing her thin lips, Cheng Wushuang had already made up her mind that she would not agree to this job, but right now she couldn't refuse again and again, so she left first.

The police did not come to the door in the past few days, but Mu Wan'an still did not dare to take it lightly, she still maintained the habit of often going out for shopping.

Because the news of their wedding was well known in the city, when she went shopping, the eyes of people in the mall were unusual.

When passing by the jewelry counter, Mu Wan'an's eyes were attracted by the sparkling exquisite jewelry. She walked up, and immediately a sales lady greeted her attentively:
"Miss Mu, ah no, it's Mrs. Song, we have a new batch of jewelry here, and now the most fashionable diamond brooch, we all have a new style."

Song Bingjue had already ordered the diamond ring. Mu Wan'an originally didn't want to look at the ring, but for some reason, she still went forward.

When the salesperson saw her walking to the ring section, he tentatively said:
"Mrs. Song, the diamond ring that Mr. Song ordered is already on the way. If you buy this again, I'm afraid..."

"He bought what he bought, and I just bought it for myself to wear on weekdays."

Hearing this name mentioned so many times in the past few days, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but frowned, and tapped a ring placed in the glass cabinet with her finger:
"Try this for me."

There are many precious jewels in her fancy, and her current status is not what it used to be, so the manager invited her to the VIP room with great trepidation.

Putting the ring on her hand, Mu Wan'an looked down at herself wearing the ring, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

She remembered when she was first married.

Xu Youde and Jiang Chunmei were brooding over their life experiences, and they would not have allowed themselves to marry him if they hadn't seen that Xu Shuo could no longer walk.

The wedding was actually very deserted, there were only a few guests present, and the arrangement was very simple, even the rings were very cheap silver rings.

But Mu Wan'an at that time, when the groom put the ring on, he seemed to be as happy as the whole world.

……

"Miss Mu, Miss Mu?"

Seeing Mu Wan'an staring down at the ring in thought, the sales lady who came in with other jewelry couldn't help calling her twice, and then spread out the packing box in her arms in front of her:

"This is the other jewelry you want, do you want me to put it on for you?"

Suddenly losing interest in shopping, Mu Wan'an lacked interest and said:
"No, I'll just buy this ring. Put the rest back for me, please."

She was carrying a handbag, and just as she walked out of the mall, she saw a shadow of a child suspected to be Xiaosi in the crowd.

The child quickly ran to the side, Mu Wan'an didn't see his face clearly, and worried that it was Xiao Si who came out to find her, so he hurriedly chased after him.

The child ran more and more sideways, and ran to a street with fewer pedestrians through the rush of people. Mu Wan'an was about to call Song Bingjue to ask him if Xiao Si went out today, but there was a pain in the back of her neck. Before he could turn around to see who it was, he passed out.

"How did people disappear? You continue to investigate for me and retrieve all the video surveillance data of the nearby streets. I want to see it myself."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Song Bingjue couldn't help but frowned. He left the work in hand and stood up straight:

"Have you visited the Banshan Villa? Has she gone back?"

"I went to check before I came. There was no one in the half-mountain villa. Ms. Mu probably didn't go back."

Han Xiu has always been cautious in doing things. Before he came, he had searched all the places where Mu Wan'an might go, but there was no trace of her.

Seeing Song Bingjue's expression sink, Han Xiu boldly guessed:

"Could it be that Miss Mu wanted to regret the marriage, so she hid quietly?"

"She is not such a person, and now for Shen Yu, she will never leave halfway."

Hearing Han Xiu's words, Song Bingjue's tone sank, just as a subordinate sent a surveillance video, Song Bingjue took the computer and watched it himself.

Although he still suspected that Mu Wan'an ran away, seeing Song Bingjue watching the surveillance video attentively, Han Xiu could only sit down and watch it together.

After Mu Wan'an came out of the shopping mall, she was stunned for a few seconds, as if she saw someone in the crowd, and then walked quickly and firmly in one direction, crossing the flow of people several times on the way, definitely not walking normally Performance.

But who did she see?
Shen Yu?Song Jiajia?

At the same time, Han Xiu, who was checking the situation on the main road, also made a new discovery. Based on the clothes on his body and the white shopping bag in his hand, he saw a figure suspected to be Mu Wan'an on the edge of the main road video.

However, the appearance time was very short, only a few seconds. Han Xiu told Song Bingjue what he had discovered, and Song Bingjue found the key to the problem just by looking at it:

"There are entrances to several alleys near here. According to the video, she should have walked into one of these alleys."

"In City A, no one can take Miss Mu away without anyone noticing under your sphere of influence. I think this is a bit strange."

Han Xiu still felt that it was impossible for someone to be so ignorant of current affairs that he dared to openly make an enemy of Song Bingjue, "Could it be that Ms. Mu has some friends that we don't know about? She just visited him?"

"Seeing the monitoring of her walking out of the mall, do you think she is visiting?"

Not as optimistic as Han Xiu, Song Bingjue took out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it with a slender match and inhaled it. The thin smoke looked like fog under the light.

He intended to persuade a few words, but Han Xiu swallowed the words silently when he saw the gloomy master who had always shrouded his brows.

Just when Han Xiu couldn't bear the silence of the room and wanted to ask Song Bingjue what to do next, the phone placed on the table in front of them suddenly rang.

I don't know what this call means, is it a kidnapper?Or was it from other forces that were hostile to Song Bingjue, or was it from Mu Wan'an?

After dusting off the cigarette ash, Song Bingjue felt a little powerless. He raised his hand to motion for Han Xiu to answer the phone for him. Han Xiu's heart tightened, but he still answered it.

As soon as he picked it up, someone's carefree voice came over:

"Brother Song, why did you answer the phone? Did you not want to answer the call when you saw my call? I called your mobile phone several times and you ignored me. Please come to England, don't worry..."

After hearing the news of Mu Wan'an, Song Bingjue's eyebrows twitched, first showing a momentary expression of relief, then his heart tightened again, and his expression became more solemn:

"You mean, the old man knew she was Cheng Wuxia? How could he know?"

"Isn't it the information you sent?"

Cheng Wushuang, who hadn't heard what Song Bingjue meant, said carelessly. He said triumphantly:
"My Brother Song is still efficient in doing things. You don't know. Grandpa was so happy when he heard the news that Sister Wuxia was found! He speaks like a god. He wants me to take good care of Sister Wuxia..."

Song Bingjue didn't listen to what he said next. Song Bingjue's eyes were deep, and he looked at Han Xiu:

"To England."

When Mu Wan'an woke up, she was already lying on a big soft bed, and she had already changed into soft and close-fitting pajamas.

The decoration of the room is in Rococo style, and the noble and elegant champagne color is the main color, making it look gentle and graceful;

The room is very big, and the big bed surrounded by veils is located in the middle of the room. Mu Wan'an got off the bed, carefully looked at the layout of the room, and couldn't help but fall into a myth:
Could it be that pervert Leon kidnapped him again?

No, no, no, that pervert will definitely not catch him so casually, he will definitely play some role first, to scare himself or something.

After such denial, Mu Wan'an was even more puzzled. She walked to the dressing table, picked up the lipstick placed on it, and looked at it. Is this a woman's room?
Taking a glance at all the new and unopened items, Mu Wan'an's heart sank. No, this is not so much a woman's room as it is a room specially prepared for her.

When she walked to the other side of the room, she became more and more sure of this idea.

If this bedroom is equipped with this two-story cloakroom, it will be a small villa. Mu Wan'an randomly took a dress with a tag on it. Sure enough, it was her own dress size.

Taking the clothes casually, after Mu Wan'an was fully dressed, she went to the door and tried to open it. The person who caught her didn't seem to want to trap her, so she opened it like this.

She walked down the stairs, and the servants in the living room came and went, and they all stopped after seeing her figure. Everyone's faces were full of joy, and they all said in unison:
"Good evening Miss Wuxia!"

Miss Wuxia... Cheng Wuxia!

Hearing this name, Mu Wan'an was a little startled, she took two steps back, this is... Has her identity been exposed?

"what are you guys saying?"

Shen Yu absolutely didn't want to go back to Cheng's house by herself. Although Mu Wan'an didn't know the specific reason, she also knew that this big family's intrigue was something she couldn't resist:

"I'm Mu Wan'an, not Cheng Wuxia, are you making a mistake?"