The mind-reading vegetative husband made the scumbag kneel down in tears

Chapter 160 Is Dragon 2 good or bad?

Chu Ciyou drove the car himself and went to Huo's in a hurry.

There is a strong sense of uneasiness swirling in my heart!

Rong Yu knew her character and said nothing. He just watched her driving to make sure she didn't make any mistakes.

Guixiu didn't understand and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyou, what are you going to do?"

"Long Er is not a good person!" Chu Ci said worriedly.

What about coming to her to do business? That's bullshit!

There is no market for the antiques in the An family, no matter where they are placed, there is always a buyer. It is impossible for Long Er to ask her to recycle the antiques!

"I'm going to tell my husband about this!" Chu Ciyou gritted her teeth and gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Guixiu blinked, even more confused.

Chu Ciyou is gentle and easy-going at home, but when something happens, he instantly becomes cold and murderous.

A person who can fight against a bad father and stepmother is definitely not a weak and delicate flower. Why does she turn to her husband when she encounters problems?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Ciyou asked when she was waiting for the traffic light and noticed that Guixiu was staring at her.

“I thought you were the heroine,” Guixiu whispered, “I’ve heard your story, it’s really strong.”

Chu Ciyou laughed dumbly: "Huo Tingchen and I agreed to be honest with each other. If I don't tell him and go to investigate Long Er myself, Huo Tingchen will be worried."

And still get angry.

When he got angry, he tortured her severely in bed!

"Oh oh..." Guixiu was envious.

Her only love experience was the one with Meng Hui - Meng Hui was just pretending to cooperate throughout the whole process and was not serious at all.

I really don't understand how couples get along.

"Cousin, you will understand later."

Chu Ci smiled sadly, his tense nerves relaxed a lot after being interrupted by Gui Xiu.

Huo Tingchen said: urgent matters should be handled slowly, she is not in a hurry, and cannot be in a hurry...

After arriving at the company, Chu Ciyou got off the car first and then asked Rongyu to take Guixiu home.

"Honey, Long Er came to me today to do business. He wants to sell back the antiques he bought from my mother." Chu Ciyou said as soon as she entered.

Huo Tingchen stopped his work and squinted his eyes: "Long Er..."

"He first went to the prison to see Chu Xuekun, and then came to see me." Chu Ciyou took out his cell phone, "Honey, do you think it's him?"

She was so excited today in the mall that she even took a secret photo of Long Er.

"Yes, it's him." Huo Tingchen stared at the photo. "I have investigated Long Er before. He was hiding abroad and was very uncooperative."

"I think he has other intentions, not just doing business." Chu Ciyou pondered, "However, I will temporarily promise him to take back my mother's dowry and ask him to ask you for the money."

"clever!"

Huo Tingchen looked at his little wife, and a smile slowly appeared on his angular face.

He patted his thigh and motioned for her to sit over.

Chu Ciyou sat over, hugged his neck, and rubbed her forehead against his neck: "Hubby, you have to be careful of him."

"You have to be careful too." Huo Tingchen stroked Chu Ciyou's smooth cheek, and was glad that she told him the matter at the first time.

"Ah."

Chu Ciyou listened to his strong heartbeat and gradually felt at ease.

It seemed that no matter how big the problem was, Huo Tingchen could solve it. She was no longer afraid.

Huo Tingchen asked: "Is Guixiu here?"

"exist."

"Did Ryuji recognize her?"

"It seemed like he recognized her. He even asked Guixiu if she had any antiques to sell."

"As expected..."

Huo Tingchen opened the drawer and took out an investigation report from two months ago.

[Long Biao, Gui Jing's personal driver, was highly respected. He suddenly resigned and left Beijing 20 years ago and has been missing ever since]

"Both have the surname Long? They look a bit similar..." Chu Ciyou looked at Long Biao's photo and felt even more puzzled. "Husband, do you suspect he is Long Er?"

"We've checked and it's not the same person. But we can't rule out the possibility that they know each other."

"If it was Long Biao who instructed Long Er to come here, then how could I still be alive until now?" Chu Ciyou couldn't understand.

Gui Jing was cruel and ruthless. She drove An Zhiyi crazy and almost to death. She would never let her little tail stay.

"The person who tricked us into going to the abandoned warehouse by the river to look for Li Yujiang last time was Long Biao." Huo Tingchen said.

"what?"

Chu Ciyou was frightened.

What happened last time was instigated by Gui Jing!

Long Biao did not resign, he has been serving Gui Jing in secret!

What about Ryuji? What role is he playing?

"My people are looking for Long Biao. Once you find him, you will have the answer you want." Huo Tingchen smiled foxy.

His intuition told him that the truth was getting closer!

"By the way, when are you going to tell your brother about Guixiu's here?" Huo Tingchen asked.

Chu Ciyou thought about it, sighed and said, "Wait a little longer. Guixiu has just recovered and is not willing to go back yet."

"You and her get along really well. You can become friends now." Huo Tingchen caressed her face lovingly.

Chu Ciyou's eyes lit up: "Husband, do you know why I have no friends?"

"why?"

"I was taught not to make friends and that my family was enough. But when I was lying on the operating table, I didn't even have a friend to turn to for help."

Huo Tingchen felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and swallowed back the words he wanted to tell her to keep a distance from Guixiu.

For social animals, love alone is not enough; they also need family and friends.

But, in the future, when she and the Gui family face a life-and-death struggle, I hope she won’t be too sad…

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The evening light shines on the world as An Feng sits in a cafe on Yansi Street in Fengxian County.

Long Er was forced to his knees on the ground by two men in black.

"Tell me, who instructed you to do this?" An Feng asked slowly while sipping his coffee.

"What?" Long Er pretended to be confused.

An Feng sneered and splashed the coffee in her hand onto Long Er's face.

"Play dumb with me? Long Er, how many lives do you have?"

Long Er was splashed in the face and shook his head angrily: "Miss An, you brought me here and asked me just one question. How should I answer?"

"You also know my last name is An? That's good." An Feng showed a thin and sharp scalpel, "Tell me, who instructed you to buy those antiques?"

"He's a good man." Long Er looked at the knife in An Feng's hand with taboo, and gritted his teeth and said, "Miss An, you don't have to ask more. He has no ill will towards An Zhiyi, and neither do I."

"Good guy?"

An Feng played with the scalpel with her nimble fingers.

Long Er stared at her hand and swallowed his saliva, fearing that she would lose control and the knife would fly towards him.

The An family sent out the most difficult young lady. Are they preparing to take Chu Ciyou back to Beijing to recognize his ancestors?

Alas, poor him, this gunman, worried so much about An Zhiyi's material life, but dared not take credit for it!

"Ms. An, I'm doing work for someone else. Someone asked me to help buy and sell antiques, and I earn a commission from it, that's all." Long Er said.

An Feng looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised her hand and thrust the scalpel into the table, going deep into the wood.

The shiny blade reflects the golden light of the setting sun.

Long Er's heart skipped a beat and he was so nervous that he almost passed out.

"I want to see that person!" An Feng said without allowing any refusal.