President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

"Understood." Xia Shuiyue did not raise her head, but quietly looked at the bracelet on her wrist, as if only here could she find a little comfort.

"Miss Shuiyue, the young master is so kind to you, just now he asked me to take care of your food and medicine." Hanan said with a smile, she knew that the young master had many women, but she also knew that he was really different to Xia Shuiyue .

"Really?!" Xia Shuiyue smiled bitterly in her heart, and said coldly, "He treats every woman like this."

Hanan looked at her in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Go down, I want to be alone for a while." Xia Shuiyue turned her head and shifted her gaze to the vast sea, trying to calm herself down.

"Okay, don't forget to drink the blood swallow." Hanan reminded with a good temper.

Xia Shuiyue looked at the bird's nest on the table, the dark red color seemed to be the blood dripping from her heart, so dazzling and painful.
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The vast private sea area, tranquil white villas, blue swimming pool, mahogany tea table under the shade of coconut trees, the leisure and nobility unique to the royal family.The most beautiful scenery in South Asia is in the sea seen from here. The real blue sea and silver sand are also the real Coconut Wind Island.

Lan Yuting hung up the phone heavily, his gloomy face was quite different from the current scenery.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Lan Aiyu, who had just returned to the villa, saw her father's face, and knew that something must be wrong.

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Lan Yuting picked up the cup of tea that had just been poured, but he didn't feel like drinking it any more. Looking at his daughter sitting opposite, he said in a deep voice, "Just now there is news that someone in Dubai is already investigating your entry information."

Lan Aiyu's bright eyes froze for a moment, and then asked: "Father, you mean, Mu Jungan is already suspicious of us?"

Lan Yuting nodded, Fang Zheng's resolute face was very serious.

"Father, what should we do? If he knows." Lan Aiyu suddenly became nervous.If Mu Jungan knew that she was the one who attacked Xia Shuiyue, he might not let him go.At least, it has a great influence on her marrying into the Mu family.

"Ai Yu, this matter is not difficult, we don't need to worry." Lan Yuting interrupted her calmly, and then said: "Even if he knew that you had an appointment with Xia Shuiyue, he couldn't prove that it was us who did it, let alone already There's no evidence of death. Dad's not worried about that."

Hearing what he said, Lan Aiyu seemed to be relieved, after all, it would be too unwise to confront Mu Jungan head-on.

"Dad, what are you worried about?"

"Energy distribution map." Lan Yuting leaned on the mahogany armchair, with no sign of leisure on his face.

"Father, do you really have this distribution map?" Lan Aiyu didn't know much about this matter, and they all said that it was an asset left by the royal family, but it seemed that she had never seen it.

Lan Yuting sighed deeply, and said softly, "Of course it's true. This is Nanya's biggest asset, and it's also a legacy passed down from generation to generation by the Lan family."

"Is the distribution map in Lan's?" Lan Aiyu asked puzzled.

"No. I don't know where it is either." Lan Yuting frowned with thick brows, and his voice became quite gloomy.Then he said: "Now the distribution map is the key to our marriage with the Mu family, so now we are very passive."

Although Lan Aiyu has participated in the operation of Lan's, she has never been in touch with this matter.

"Father, will this map be so important? The strength of Mu's consortium, if they really want to get involved in Nanya Energy, they may not need this distribution map, right?"

On the contrary, Lan Yuting was amused by her words, and said softly: "Silly boy, Mu's consortium does not necessarily need this, but the resource content of South Asia has always been a mystery. Having it is equivalent to having the initiative in development. It is not only The issue of money involves time, efficiency, and reputation. There are too many issues. Simply put, with it, it is a stepping stone to the entire South Asian treasure house. For the Mu's consortium, he is also tempting."

"However, if this picture belongs to the Lan family, grandpa should know." Lan Aiyu was even more confused by what he said. Besides, if the Lan family had this picture, why would outsiders use Nanya's resources.

Lan Yuting shook his head helplessly, there was no softness on Fangzheng's face.

"Ai Yu, I've thought of many ways, but your grandfather's answer is always the same. He gave the picture to your aunt, and then disappeared."

"Xia Shuiyue's mother?" The word aunt is still a bit unfamiliar to Lan Aiyu. With limited memory, she is a stubborn woman, and Xia Shuiyue's temper seems to be inherited from her genes.

"Yes. If that's the case, I'm afraid it's really going to be nothing." When it comes to this matter, although she is his younger sister, Lan Yuting can't hide her resentment at all.

"Dad, what the hell is going on? If there is such a picture, why not give it to you?"

Lan Aiyu just didn't understand, since she could remember, grandpa seemed to pay special attention to that daughter who had disappeared for many years, and also loved Xia Shuiyue very much, which is really strange.

Lan Yuting leaned his head heavily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes heavily, and let the fresh sea breeze mess up his hair. After a long time, he slowly said: "This is all in the past. In short, the problem now is , this thing is very important to us, we must find it as soon as possible."

Lan Aiyu obediently refilled the purple sand cup with tea, and then asked, "Father, what shall we do now?"

She didn't want such a good opportunity to slip away like this.

Lan Yuting suddenly sat up straight, grabbed the mahogany handrail with his big hands, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out obviously.

Raising a cold voice, he said: "Keep looking, search all over South Asia, and find it. I don't believe it also went to the underworld!"

Lan Aiyu raised her head immediately, looked at him with astonishment in her dark eyes, and her tone was a little uncertain.

"Father, you mean, my aunt...is dead?"

is it possible?Didn't it mean that grandpa has been looking for news?This is something that almost the entire Lan family knows.

Lan Yuting looked at her, the corners of his lips moved, and after a sneer, he didn't speak again.

Lan Aiyu, who has always been considerate, really didn't understand what was going on this time.
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In the large bathroom of the master bedroom, water vapor rises and the mist is dense.

Xia Shuiyue dragged her heavy steps to the side of the bathtub. During the planning meeting all afternoon, these elites discussed for a long time, but still did not have the design plan she liked. Now she understands that the so-called talent also needs mood .

For a long time in the past, Xia Shuiyue didn't notice that she had completely integrated into the life here. She was so familiar with everything in the villa that she couldn't be more familiar with it, down to every button in the bathroom, and also in the house. Every detail, every breath.

He stretched out his hand to unbutton the clothes on his chest, and slowly took off the clothes. Then, his white and jade-like body was reflected in the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, but the blush on his face did not match the sadness in his eyes.

Except for the phone call she hastily hung up, Mu Junqian still had no news, but at the moment she walked into the bedroom today, she suddenly wanted to know what he was doing now.

The warm water flowed down from the golden lotus pod, passing over her delicate and smooth skin and long black hair, and a more bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lonely lips. Yiduo is not qualified to ask about everything about him, not even to miss him.Missing should be mutual!And in his heart, how many thoughts are reserved for himself? !
He stretched out his hand to increase the water flow, raised his head slightly, and let the water rush over his whole body, so as to wash away the indescribable pain.The drops of water splashed everywhere, just like her scattered heart at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, amidst the sound of rushing water, there seemed to be the sound of a mahogany door opening. Xia Shuiyue's heart suddenly moved, and a most direct thought flashed through her mind in an instant—is he back? !

After turning off the water flow, the bathroom suddenly became quiet. It seemed that I could hear my own heartbeat. I was about to put on my bathrobe and go out to have a look, but I suddenly forced myself to stop—what happened to me? !What a ridiculous hallucination, how can you think he will come back? !

A sigh fell again with the sound of water flowing, Xia Shuiyue, Xia Shuiyue, how long are you going to be stupid?She might be in some gentle town now, but you are like a little wife, anxiously waiting for her late husband!
When the warm water gently sprinkled on her little face, and then flowed down her face, besides the water flow, there were tears that slipped down inadvertently.

I don't know how long it took, but when she put on her bathrobe and walked into the bedroom, the light cast by the wall lamp cast a dim and ambiguous light on the whole bedroom. It was so strange, it seemed that she hadn't turned on the light.

The next moment, a pair of strong arms wrapped her tightly around her from behind.

Maybe it was the sudden power that made Xia Shuiyue's heart tighten, and she almost exclaimed, and then, a lazy and playful voice fell directly into her ears with her familiar and hot breath.

"Yue'er, are you finally willing to come out?"

Xia Shuiyue turned her stiff body around with the help of the strength in her waist. Sure enough, the same white bathrobe wrapped his strong body, and her slightly wet hair exuded a unique sense of sexiness. There was still a vague smile on his face, and his black pupils looked deeper under the light.

It's really him!