After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Obviously this move displeased Zhan Nansheng.

She frowned, and pushed Chu Muchen away, but her attitude was quite normal, and she answered irrelevant questions:
"I'm wearing glass stockings, it's all right. Now you send someone to bring a pair of flat shoes. I'm dizzy and I have to go back."

Chu Muchen clearly felt that Zhan Nansheng was deliberately keeping a distance from him, and this awareness made his heart tug very uncomfortable.

His eyes were a little red, but he still took out his mobile phone and called someone to deliver the shoes.

While waiting for the shoes, Zhan Nansheng received a call from Director Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua told her that "Old Mansion Gate" would be launched in advance, scheduled for the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and asked her if there was any problem with the schedule.

Zhan Nansheng said no, Zhang Hua hung up her phone.

After the phone was hung up, the shoes had already been delivered.

It was a pair of furry middle boots, just the right size. After Zhan Nansheng put them on, he said to Chu Muchen:

"Mr. Chu, you really have read countless women. You can tell what size shoes I wear at a glance. Your eyes are really vicious!"

Chu Muchen sneered: "I not only know what size shoes you wear, I also know what size bra you wear, C+?"

Zhan Nansheng: "..."

Chu Muchen looked away from her proud and straight body, took Zhan Nansheng's long down jacket from his subordinates and put it on her:
"Zhan Nansheng, sometimes I really don't want to be a person to you, so I put on my clothes!"

Zhan Nansheng: "..."

Chu Muchen's sudden bad temper left Zhan Nansheng speechless.

His voice continued, but it was already very cold, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Zhan Nansheng thought for a while and said, "Go to the hospital."

Hearing this, Chu Muchen's temper became even worse.

He slapped Zhan Nansheng's Tian Ling Gai:

"Are you a bitch? After drinking like this, you still go to him? I don't believe it. If you don't go, he won't survive tonight."

After Chu Muchen yelled ferociously, he took the lead and Zhan Nansheng followed behind him.

The two took the VIP elevator and arrived at the underground VIP parking garage unimpeded all the way.

Chu Muchen opened the door, Zhan Nansheng got into the car, and then Chu Muchen followed suit. After the driver also got into the car, the car slowly drove out of the parking garage.

After the car drove to the ground, the driver looked at the two ancestors sitting in the car with some embarrassment through the rearview mirror, and asked awkwardly, "Mr. Chu...are we going to the hospital?"

After getting in the car, Zhan Nansheng became more and more uncomfortable, feeling very dizzy, as if he had drunk too much alcohol, but it also seemed to be something else.

She always felt that there was a fire burning on her body, causing her stomach to ooze strangeness, but the consciousness of her brain gradually blurred, and she couldn't tell whether the strangeness was due to being drunk for a while.

It's just because I feel uncomfortable, so I want to go back to rest and don't want to go to the hospital.

Therefore, after the driver finished speaking, she subconsciously said, "Go back to Haitang Apartment."

Chu Muchen took a deep look at her flushed cheeks, and said pointedly:
"Mama Lin was assigned by you to go back to the Zhan Mansion to take care of Zhan Qingyi who has a high fever. When you go back to Haitang Apartment, there is no one to heat the water. What are you doing when you go back?"

Two hours ago, Zhan Zhiguo called Zhan Nansheng, saying that Zhan Qingyi was sick and arguing for his sister. Zhan Nansheng thought that Lan Ying had been hiding since she was revealed to have a sex scandal with a baby boy, and she couldn't get away. To take care of her, so let Mama Lin go back to the Zhan Mansion.

In short, Haitang Apartment is really a cold pot and a cold stove.

Zhan Nansheng raised his hand and pinched his drowsy forehead, his voice was panting unconsciously, "Go back to the Zhan mansion."

After she finished speaking, Chu Muchen said again:
"We are now in the west of the city, and the Zhan Mansion is in the suburbs of Beijing in the south of the city. It has been at least two hours now, but if we go to our Chu Mansion, it will only take half an hour."

After a pause, he pointedly said,
"Aren't you so drunk that you feel uncomfortable all over? My grandfather has already recognized you as his granddaughter. Whether you return to the Zhan Mansion or the Chu Mansion, the nature is the same, and you are going back to your own home."

The alcoholic Zhan Nansheng felt some truth to these words. She closed her eyes, leaned against the car window, hummed gently, and said, "Then go back to the Chu Mansion, don't disturb me, I feel bad..."

Zhan Nansheng said it was uncomfortable, so he took off the down jacket wrapped around him.

In this way, there is only one tube top style evening dress left on her body.

With her breathing becoming more and more disordered and the scorching temperature coming from her body, Chu Muchen realized something after a while.

He narrowed his peach blossom eyes all at once, trying to wake up Zhan Nansheng, whose consciousness was already a little fuzzy, and wanted to ask her what she shouldn't have drunk at the reception, but Zhan Nansheng kept shouting that she wanted to drink water.

Of course, it wasn't that she was not fully conscious, she also told him that she had to go to the hospital after being recruited, but Chu Muchen ignored it.

Chu Muchen's whole body was stirred up by her scorching breath, and evil fire rose from his whole body.

While pulling out a blanket from the car and wrapping her up so that she wouldn't mess around with the gown, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, commanding in a cold voice: "Check, who is behind her?" What should not be added to the drink."

"Yes."

……

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At the other end, after Chu Muchen cut off the phone roughly, Mu Xizhou couldn't hold his breath anymore.

He sat up and called Jiang Huai, "Prepare the car!"

……

The Chinese New Year is only a few days away, and the red lights are hung high at the gate of the Chu Mansion, and there are lights and festoons everywhere, full of the flavor of the New Year.

When Chu Muchen's car was about to drive slowly into the carved wrought iron gate, a black car hidden in the dark ran into it suddenly with full horsepower.

With a loud bang, the two luxury cars turned off.

Chu Muchen was hit by this sudden scene, and the dark flames rolling around his body instantly faded a lot.

He narrowed his eyes and looked out the car window.

Walking out of a black Bugatti with a dented front, a man who looked unusually thin and tall under the streetlights.

He was wearing a blue and white hospital gown on the lower body, and a long black overcoat on the upper body. After he got out of the car, he swung a ratchet wrench and blew out one of his headlights, and then walked to his car window side.

Chu Muchen bit his back teeth, pushed the door and got out of the car.

It's just that, as soon as he pushed the door and got out of the car, Mu Xizhou swung the ratchet wrench in his hand and slashed at the top of his skull.

If it wasn't for Zhan Nansheng's conscious awakened by the sudden stimulation of the cold air pouring into the carriage, and subconsciously getting out of the carriage to stop him, Chu Muchen's brains might have been beaten out by Mu Xizhou.

"Mu Xizhou——" She obviously yelled loudly, but the words she said were soft as if she was yelling, "Stop it."

While she was speaking, she staggered and blocked Mu Xizhou's ratchet wrench.

At this time, she was only wrapped in an evening dress that showed her proud figure, because she accidentally stepped on the tail of the skirt when she got out of the car, so her proud and straight curves were particularly exposed.

Coupled with the fact that her hair was a little messy and her eyes were full of tenderness, Mu Xizhou preconceived that she and Chu Muchen had done something disgraceful in the car.

Mu Xizhou could hardly control himself, and slapped Zhan Nansheng on the cheek.