Mu Nuannuan followed behind, watching Li Jiulai easily lift her suitcase downstairs, she couldn’t help but look into her eyes.
If Li Jiuheng did it to help her carry the suitcase, he wouldn’t think it would be a big deal.
But at this time, the person who helped her to carry the suitcase was Li Jiuli, which seemed a little abrupt.
Li Jiulin put down her suitcase, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Nuannuan staring at him steadily.
His eyes flashed slightly, but he soon calmed down: “Let’s go.”
There was a very strange feeling in Mu Nuannuan’s heart.
Seeing her motionless, Li Jiuyan said, “Why, don’t you want to go anymore?”
Mu Nuannuan walked over, stretched out her hand to hold the suitcase, and after a long while, she said two words: “Thank you.”
However, there was a slight change in Li Jiuliao’s expression.
Mu Nuannuan didn’t say any more, pulling the suitcase and walked out.
She put the suitcase directly in the back row, sat in the front and drove.
When starting the car, she glanced out the window again.
Everything I saw was exactly the same as the day she first came.
She had a hunch that this matter would not end so easily.
The car drove forward slowly, and she didn’t drive far enough when she saw a black car oncoming.
Mu Nuannuan glanced more subconsciously, and unconsciously noticed the car’s whereabouts from the rearview mirror. She saw the black car stopped at the door of Li Jiulai’s villa.
Then, the driver got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat, and got out of the car with an elderly man wearing a gentleman’s hat.
The old man wore a black woolen coat and a thick scarf, so he couldn’t see clearly.
Suddenly, the old man looked over here.
Mu Nuan warmed her gaze, and the next moment, she regretted it again. Why didn’t she just look at it more, as long as she looked at it, she could see the old man’s face clearly.
That old man might be Li Jiuzhen and Li Jiuheng’s adoptive father.
She was a little curious about the adoptive father.
People who can raise such an excellent pair of adopted children as Li Jiuheng and Li Jiulai must not be ordinary people.
But now, everything is in a mess, and Mu Nuannuan can only go back to the Shanghai market for the time being.
…
Mu Nuannuan drove to the airport.
She took a look on the Internet, and she actually had tickets, probably because it was the off-season travel recently.
She checked the time and chose a flight ticket that departed recently.
The ticket was bought, but there was still a long time before departure, so Mu Nuannuan found a coffee shop to sit in, flipping through the magazine boredly.
She didn’t turn a few pages of a magazine, and she felt that someone was looking at her.
She looked up warily.
There were a lot of people in the coffee shop, but they all consciously lowered their voices, and at first glance they were normal.
Suddenly, she turned to look behind her and saw the back of a man’s head.
The man sat upright on the sofa, looking a little stiff.
Mu Nuannuan stood up and patted the man on the shoulder: “Sir, borrow a fire.”
The man has blond hair and is a native of China, and Mu Nuannuan speaks English.
The man who was slapped on the shoulder stiffened, then turned his head and spread his hands toward her: “Miss, I don’t smoke.”
Mu Nuannuan was a little blind to these blond foreigners, feeling that they all looked the same.
Mu Nuannuan smiled, showing a slightly apologetic smile: “Excuse me.”
The man nodded, saying nothing more.
Mu Nuannuan glanced at him, then took her suitcase and went out.
Out of the coffee shop, she observed for a while, walked to a corner where there were no people, and when she entered the corner, she hid against the wall.
After a while, the blond man who was in the coffee shop just walked over.
He still didn’t see Mu Nuannuan, and Mu Nuannuan suddenly pushed out his suitcase and hit him on top of him without paying attention.
Although the blond man was tall and mammoth, he fell straight to the ground when he was hit so hard with no defense at all.
Because she has to fly, Mu Nuannuan wears casual clothes that are very convenient for sports, which also facilitates her activities.
While the man fell to the ground, Mu Nuannuan quickly walked over and kicked his joints twice, making him unable to get up for a while, then took it out of the coffee shop from his jacket pocket. His water cup smashed on the ground and held the fragments against his neck: “Say, who sent you here and what will I do with me?”
The previous fights with Shen Liang were not in vain.
The blond man sucked his breath in pain, cursed in a low voice, and then reached out and held his head: “I don’t know who asked me to follow you, he just called me a sum of money and asked me to follow you. Not let you get on the plane…”
Mu Nuan Nuan’s face shrank: “Don’t let me get on the plane?”
Sure enough, someone didn’t want her to leave country m so easily.
“Apart from not letting me get on the plane, what else?” Mu Nuannuan pressed the glass shards against his neck again, and there was a ruthless voice in his soft voice.
The blond man felt that he was being restrained by a woman. He felt shameless, but he had no way to escape. He was so angry that he cursed a few words before saying, “The man said, just hold you down. He will take care of it!”
“I don’t believe it.” Mu Nuannuan’s hand holding the glass shards pressed down again, and bloodshots appeared.
Her voice was cold, and it sounded a bit intimidating.
“I have told you everything I know! You let me go soon, or I will call someone!” The blond man was forced to scream by Mu Nuannuan.
Mu Nuannuan heard someone approaching, threw the fragments in her hand, messed up her hair, knelt on the ground to make herself look embarrassed, and then pretended to be extremely flustered: “Sorry sir, I just really No one saw you, I didn’t mean to knock you down…”
She spoke with a panic look in her eyes, as if she had been bullied by a blond man.
When those people came over, they saw this scene.
The blond man is almost 1.9 meters tall. Although Mu Nuannuan is not short among domestic women, she has a small frame and a slender figure, which makes her look very thin.
When the two figures compare, passers-by will naturally stand on Mu Nuannuan’s side.
The blond man yelled: “Don’t spit people! I can’t do anything to you!”
He would take this business because he thought it was very simple. Wouldn’t it be easy to prevent a woman from getting on the plane?
But he didn’t think that this beautiful Z country woman would be so difficult to do!
The expression on Mu Nuannuan’s face looked even more pitiful: “Sorry, I really didn’t hit you on purpose. Please forgive me.”
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