Qingmang, who was addicted to chatting, did not expect that the danger was approaching step by step.

When she first started, she was completely relaxed, teasing Lu Yanmu, and teasing her very happily.

However, when it was halfway through, for some reason, I vaguely felt that the driver was a little weird.

It seems that she often looks at her with scrutinizing eyes, and the nakedness under her eyes makes her extremely uncomfortable.

As if to see through her, it is extremely wretched.

I originally thought that she was just looking at her good-looking, and then I took a few more glances, but I vaguely felt that things didn't seem to be that simple.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror, facing the driver's eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: Master, please drive carefully, the road is ahead, not in the rearview mirror.

After being with Lu Yanmu for so long, Qingmang had learned about Lu Yanmu's tone and expression when he spoke. It must be cold and frosty, so that it makes people feel that it is not easy to deceive or despise at first glance.

Overwhelm the opponent in momentum.

The driver was frightened by Qingmang's eyes, he quickly retracted his gaze, and said in a panic, Okay...Okay...

This girl is not very old, but her eyes are quite intimidating.

Qingmang stared at him coldly for a while, seeing that he had no other thoughts, and then withdrew his gaze.

After thinking about it, he still spoke to Lu Yanmu.

[Delicious and nice Qingmang]: I don't know why, but this driver is a little weird. There is an unspoken feeling.

I don't know if Lu Yanmu was busy or if he didn't see it, but after the message was sent for a while, Lu Yanmu didn't reply.

Qingmang also took back his phone, probably knowing that he had something to do.

Very bored, held his chin and looked out. After a while, it felt like something was wrong.

Song Yuan picked her up so many times in the past, but it seemed like he never went through this road?

Master, did you go wrong? Qingmang looked at the driver and spoke directly.

The driver was stunned for a moment, and then explained, This road is closer.

closer? But if there was a closer way, Song Yuan would not have been unaware that for so long, he hadn't taken her along this route.

There must be something tricky in this.

Qingmang glanced at the driver through the rearview mirror, and saw that something was wrong with his expression, vaguely looking like he had something in his heart.

Where is the master from? Qingmang asked lightly.

Uh... The driver paused for a while, then said uncomfortably, I'm from Zhoukou.

How long have you been doing this?

Uh... not for a long time, just a year or two.

Are you familiar with Hwaseong?

It's okay, I probably know.

Married? How many children?

Uh... When asked about this topic, the driver paused for a while, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: I'm married, my wife ran away with someone else.

When she said this, Qingmang had a vague feeling of unease, she couldn't tell what it was, but she always trusted her sixth sense.

Tell yourself directly that this driver has a problem.

Qingmang glanced outside, as if there was a feeling of getting more and more remote, as if he was about to drive out of the city?

The Suyuan Garden is indeed located in a relatively quiet place, with no other buildings within a kilometer or two around it.

But there is only one road leading to Suyuan!

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