The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

After a while, Yun Ci calmed down and called Hua Yinong again.

"Where are you now?"

The flowery expression lowered his voice: "Shen Zhiyu is still unconscious. I took him to hide in the woods on the outskirts. Mu Chenbi caught the wrong person. He must be searching for us in the whole city. I dare not show up easily. ."

"Locate it to me, and I will arrange a helicopter to take you back home immediately."

"it is good."

After hanging up, Yunci dialed another number.

The entire Jun's family was enveloped in a suppressed atmosphere.

Jun Xianrong sat on the sofa with a tired face, which made him look a little older.

The son was unconscious, and his nephew was arrested again in unknown circumstances.

He didn't know until now that Xia Beiqing fell in love with a man, and he was still the younger brother of that woman Shen Xinrou!

Jun Xianrong looked at the opposite Yunci: "Are you sure Mu Chenbi did it?!"

Yunci nodded: "His original goal was Shen Zhiyu."

Jun Xianrong showed a look of anger, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Dare to take my nephew, I won't make him feel better!"

He stood up with a squeak, and took a group of bodyguards to go to Mu Chenbi to ask someone.

Not long after Jun Xianrong left, the helicopter hovered over Jun's house, and a soft ladder fell down. The flowers were full of flowers and Shen Zhiyu climbed up from the ladder. Several servants immediately stepped forward and helped Shen Zhiyu into Jun's house. .

Yun Ci walked to Hua Yinong and asked, "Is it all right?"

The flower was thickly wiped the sweat on his forehead: "It's okay, boss, what about Xia Beiqing?!"

"Jun Xianrong took someone to find Mu Chenbi by himself."

"Can you get people back?"

To be honest, Xia Beiqin's behavior in the car just now still admires him very much. If it weren't for him, none of the three of them would have escaped.

"Based on what I know about Mu Chenbi..." Yunci shook his head.

Even if Jun Xian showed up, he should not return.

Yun Ci's head was about to explode, and it was really a wave of unrest.

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Hidden and cold basement.

Xia Beiqing was tied to a chair and could not move. The gunshot wound on his calf had not yet been dealt with, and blood dripped down the corners of his pants.

Mu Chenbi looked at the young man coldly, watching him wearing glasses and disguising himself as Shen Zhiyu, an anger rose from the bottom of Mu Chenbi's eyes, and he reached out and pinched Xia Beiqing's chin.

"You have the courage to play me with this kind of trick! Do you know the consequences of being caught by me?"

Xia Beiqing tugged at the corners of her lips weakly: "Just do whatever you like..."

Mu Shenhuo is dark, released his hand, and hooked the cold smile. Several guards next to him: "I heard no, how is it, then take him a little venture! "

Several guards surrounded Xia Beiqin and raised their fists at the same time.

At this moment, a guard rushed in and said in Mu Chenbi's ear: "Jun Xianrong is here to ask someone."

"Jun Xianrong? It is indeed a trouble..."

Hearing the name, Xia Beiqing on the chair struggled.

Mu Chenbi glanced at Xia Beiqin, and said coldly: "I don't know, it has nothing to do with us. If you don't leave, please contact the King of Ye Kingdom and let him deal with it."

The guard asked again, "If there is a fight..."

"Then fight." Mu Chenbi sneered: "Aren't we all? If he really wants to fight, he will fight with him!"

The guard nodded and turned to leave.

Mu Chenbi looked at the guards who were still holding their fists: "Hit a beat, then move him to another place, so that no one will find him."