Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

Chapter 342 My Wife Has a Great Waist 12

Lu Shuhan rushed back home at lightning speed, anxious and worried.

He walked into the house with a bag full of gifts, feeling excited and happy.

As he stepped into the house, he was suddenly struck by a chill.

The house was silent, without the familiar light footsteps or gentle calls.

His wife is missing.

What about his beautiful wife?

Lu Shuhan's legs seemed to have lost all their strength in an instant, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

At that moment, he felt that the whole world was collapsing, and the sky above his head was like a huge curtain, falling straight towards him.

In the car, he also carefully took care of his hair, applied hairspray, and shaped himself into a spirited young man according to the appearance of the internet celebrity in the video.

He remembered that recently his wife liked to watch videos of energetic young men like this one showing off their abdominal muscles and dancing with their hips.

At this moment, his originally upright and stylish hairstyle seemed to have lost its support. A few strands of hair drooped listlessly in front of his forehead, silently telling of his inner frustration and loss.

The old butler walked in from outside. As soon as he stepped into the living room, he was so frightened by the black shadow in the corner that exuded the aura of a resentful spirit that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The villa has a complete security system, and even a fly would find it difficult to fly in on normal days. How could there be such a strange black shadow?

Is it a ghost? ?

Impossible, he hasn't done many bad things.

The old butler covered his chest with his hands, his eyes wide open, trying to calm himself down and looking carefully at the figure in the corner.

Gradually, he recognized the clothes on the figure and the long, slender legs, which looked very familiar.

But that slicked-back hairstyle looks weird no matter how you look at it, as if it had been licked by a dog.

"Lu, Master Lu... why are you sitting on the ground?" Uncle Liu's voice was trembling and puzzled.

Lu Shuhan slowly raised his head, his eyes full of gloom, and looked straight at the old housekeeper: "Uncle Liu, where is my wife?"

The old housekeeper hurried forward and tried to help Lu Shuhan up. "Master, the ground is cold. Please get up first."

Lu Shuhan dodged the old housekeeper's hand, his tone filled with undeniable anxiety: "Don't worry about me, where is my wife?"

Countless questions suddenly popped up in the old butler's mind.

In the past, every time the young master came home, he would tiptoe like a little mouse, carefully sneaking into his room along the wall, for fear that the young lady would discover that he was back. What happened today?

Although he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, he still answered truthfully: "Young Madam went out shopping with her friends this morning and hasn't come back yet. I guess she should be having lunch outside by now."

Lu Shuhan suddenly stood up from the ground, rushed to the old butler, grabbed the butler's collar with both hands, and pulled him to him: "What friend? Male or female? Where did you go shopping? Where did you go to eat? Did the driver go? Did the bodyguard follow?"

Lu Shuhan's series of questions, like a machine gun, instantly confused the old butler.

The young master had never asked the young mistress what she was doing outside before, and he didn't even ask about her schedule today.

"...I heard they were a few close friends, not sure if they were male or female. I don't know where they went shopping or where they went to eat. The driver didn't come with them, and the young lady drove her own car, without any bodyguards."

Lu Shuhan's face was as dark as ink, his eyes full of anger: "You don't know anything, what are you doing? Don't you even send bodyguards to follow the young lady when she goes out?"

Beads of cold sweat instantly appeared on the old butler's forehead and kept sliding down his cheeks.

He secretly thought that something was wrong.

It's over. It seems that my job as a housekeeper has come to an end. "Master, this is my fault. I... "