Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

In the past, there were only three colors in Murong Wu's world, black, white and red, all without exception represented death, but now she gradually understands that black can represent solemnity, red can represent lively and festive, and white represents sacredness. pure.

"Despite the thousands of scenery in the world, they are not as good as you."

There are countless scenery in the world, in Ouyang Chen's heart, Murong Wu is the most beautiful.

Walking in the snow, the end is the white head.

The next day, early in the morning, Ouyang Chen sent Murong Wu back to City A, because she hadn't fulfilled what she promised Dongfeng Yunfei, so she sent Murong Wu home and left.

Ouyang Chen watched Murong Wu enter the room before leaving.

Murong Wu also watched Ouyang Chen leave from the window, she looked away, and was about to close the window when she saw a sneaky figure at the door, even if it turned into ashes, she would know him - Mu Ze!

Ever since he disappeared from the prison, Mu Ze has been clueless. He used the Xingyue Hall without finding any clues, but now he appeared on his own initiative!

Murong Wu originally wanted to follow, but after thinking about it, the world turned upside down and did not turn him out. How could he be discovered so easily now? Thinking of this, she gave up on impulse, and at this moment, she received a call from Ji Yan: "Miss, our people have spotted Mu Ze and have already followed."

Murong Wu's heart tightened: "Let them withdraw immediately!"

Ji Yan on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned: "Yes", and then quickly hung up the phone.

Murong Wu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. What she saw just now was Mu Ze, so who was that person they were following?

Thinking of this, he called Nangong Mei: "Mei'er, go to the hall immediately."

Nangong Mei acted immediately after receiving the call, and the two arrived almost at the same time. Ji Yan saw that the two rushed over, thinking that he hadn't contacted the brother who was sent out just now, he frowned: "Miss, miss, contact No, the people sent out haven’t found them yet.”

"Call back the person you're sending out now," Murong Wu ordered, and then picked up her and Nangong Mei's backpacks: "Meier, let's go, I'll tell you on the way."

Ji Yan also realized the seriousness of the matter, and acted without hesitation. Thinking about it, he blamed himself for being stupid. He couldn't find any news and whereabouts at all before, and suddenly appeared so obviously today, obviously there was a trap.

Murong Wu followed the positioning system all the way.

"Sister, it's gone," Nangong Mei said in surprise.

Murong Wu stopped the car urgently, looked at the map, exchanged glances with Nangong Mei, turned the car around, and drove in the opposite direction.

"Where is the front?"

"A deserted factory".

The two asked and answered each other with a tacit understanding.

The two changed their outfits in the car, and when they got out of the car, they had completely changed.

After the two got out of the car, they were in a state of high alert, and the cold air exuding from their bodies was several degrees lower than the air.

Murong Wu commanded, the two surrounded and entered from both sides.

The factory, which had been abandoned for several years, was already dilapidated, and dust was rolled up all over the ground with every step. The further you walked, the darker it became, and the smell of blood gradually spread.

By the looks of it, there is a basement in front.

The two were located on both sides of the basement door, one in front and one behind, one left and one right, and there was no obstacle along the way.

There was still no slack in the suspicion between the two of them.

"It's them", Nangong Mei saw that it was the brothers sent out, she was excited for a moment, she wanted to move forward, but was held back by Murong Wu, she went down, obviously passive.

Murong Wu was calculating the time in her mind, it was only 7 minutes before and after, and at most one flower was buried in the ground.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth lightly twitched, flamboyantly arrogant.