After rebirth, my domineering husband only loves me

Mu Jue carried Liu Pan'er into the bedroom and threw her directly onto the bed.

Liu Pan'er thought he would be obsessed with her body like before, but the next second, a big hand strangled her neck.

"Liu Pan'er, do you think I will want a woman who has been slept with by others?"

"What do you think I am?"

Liu Pan'er looked at him with wide eyes, clasping the man's hand tightly with both hands, trying to take his hand away from her neck.

Mu Jue sneered, "Liu Pan'er, you are really brave. If I don't come back, are you going to take this place as your own?"

Liu Pan'er felt that the air in her chest was getting less and less, and she spoke with difficulty: "I... don't... have..."

"You... put... your hand..."

When Mu Jue saw that she was really about to die, he let go of his hand on her neck.

A large amount of air instantly poured into Liu Pan'er's chest, and she began to cough violently.

Mu Jue glanced at her, then turned around and sat down on the sofa nearby.

After a while, Liu Pan'er felt like she was alive.

There was a killing intent in her eyes, Mu Jue, if you do this to me again, I won't even let you go.

"Okay, get up and report on the recent situation."

Liu Pan'er supported the bed with her hands, slowly pushed herself up and sat up.

She tugged on her skirt before stepping forward.

Liu Pan'er came and sat down somewhere far away from Mu Jue, "What do you want to know? Why haven't I called you on all the important things?"

"When Mu Cang died, you did the autopsy yourself?"

After the sound fell, Liu Pan'er nodded, "Well, yes, Yao Na and I went to see it together. I'm sure it's him."

"Have you seen his face?"

Liu Paner tried her best to recall that day. She only saw Mucang wearing a white suit, but she had not seen his face.

"What do you mean? Do you doubt that he is not dead?"

Mu Jue took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a puff, "This may not be impossible."

When Liu Pan'er heard this, her body couldn't help but tremble. If Mu Cang was really not dead, wouldn't everything she did...

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, "It's impossible, he must be dead. I followed his car out. There's no way he could get out of the car halfway."

Mu Jue flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "I'm just guessing."

But he didn't really believe that Mu Cang died so easily.

"I'll have people investigate later. Please tell me everything that happened recently."

Liu Pan'er picked some important things to report, "There is a batch of goods that need to be sent to Rongcheng recently. The quantity is quite large. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get to Rongcheng."

"Do you want to send someone to clear the route in advance?"

"They're going to do it."

Mu Jue looked at the red mark he had just left on her fair neck, and above it was the face that he was very familiar with before. He couldn't figure it out. It was obviously his Pan'er, but when he came back from work, she But he was lying on his adoptive father's bed.

He hates this face...

When Liu Pan'er saw him staring at her, she thought he was nostalgic for her.

In fact, she has never forgotten those times. Even though the process was not pleasant, she just couldn't forget it.

Liu Pan'er stood up, took the initiative to sit next to Mu Jue, put her hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "Mr. Mu, do you really miss me?"

She pressed her body against him, "But Pan'er misses you."

With these words, Mu Jue seemed to go back to the time when they were together.

Liu Pan'er held his face in her hands, her eyes fell on his lips, and she pressed them directly against them the next second.

The corner of Mu Jue's mouth curled up slightly, his hand reached behind her and pulled down the zipper of her skirt.

"It seems that you still can't forget me..."

"Yes, I can't forget it. You don't know how much I suffered during this time."

The man ripped off her skirt and pressed her directly onto the sofa.

Yao Na stood at the door of the bedroom and clasped her hands when she heard the noise coming from inside.

Why not her?

……

When Lu Jingyan arrived at the coffee shop, Dean Hu had not yet arrived.

He ordered a cup of coffee and looked at the emails they had sent.

After reading a few letters, a man with half-white hair stood at his table and asked, "Is this Mr. Lu?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Jingyan put away his phone and stood up quickly, "Hello, I am, are you Dean Hu?"

"Well, nice to meet you."

Lu Jingyan briefly shook hands with him and said, "Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Lu Jingyan called the waiter, "What would you like to drink, sir?"

"An Americano."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. You'll be fine soon."

Dean Hu got straight to the point, "Mr. Lu, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Okay, then I won't beat around the bush." ​​Lu Jingyan took out a photo from his suit pocket, "Does the dean know the person in the photo?"

Dean Hu took a look at the photo and nodded, "I have an impression that she is a family member of one of my patients."

Lu Jingyan's heart trembled when he heard the word patient, "Patient? What's wrong with her?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. We have to protect the patient's privacy, so I'm afraid I can't comment."

"Dean Hu, I know you have your difficulties, and I will tell you the truth. She is my mother. I have been looking for her for more than 20 years, and I only got news about her recently."

"That's really important to me."

When Dean Hu heard what he said, his heart softened. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "She is not treating herself. She is here to get medicine for others."

"To whom? Is it a man?"

Dean Hu nodded, "Yes."

"What kind of medicine did she take?"

"He had a leg injury, he had an old condition, and I only saw him once."

When Lu Jingyan heard this, he was very excited. Could that person be his father?

He took out another photo from his pocket and said, "Dean Hu, look at it, is it this person?"

Dean Hu took the photo and took a look at it, "It's him."

He raised his eyes and glanced at the man opposite him, "Are you..."

"Yes, he is my father."

Lu Jingyan was very excited in his heart. His father was really alive and his parents were together.

"Dean Hu, is my father's leg injury serious?"

"It's not too serious. It's just an old illness and joint pain."

"Is there a good cure?"

Dean Hu shook his head, "It can only alleviate the pain."

Lu Jingyan knew that it must be the sequelae of the car accident, "Dean, did they have their residential address written on their medical records?"

"Yes, but I can't remember it. If you want it, I can look at it when you get back and send it to you."

"Dean, I'll take you back, or I can go and see it myself."

"Alright."