After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

So, he looked at her calmly and asked, "Do you have to go?"

Lin Mo stared at her in silence for a while at Lu Wenfeng's question, then took a long breath and said, "There is no need to stay."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, Lu Wenfeng couldn't help tightening his hands holding the steering wheel.

Hearing her words, Lu Wenfeng couldn't help but become more certain that she came back this time for the purpose of divorce.

For a moment, Lu Wenfeng's face was particularly ugly.

Turning his head to look at Lu Wenfeng all the time, seeing Lu Wenfeng's sullen face and not speaking, Lin Mo suddenly remembered what the old lady had said to him, saying that the old man had threatened Lu Wenfeng that if he divorced him, half of the Lu family's property would be shared with her.

And the information that Gu Zhizhou found, the information related to Lu Wenfeng.

Therefore, after staring at Lu Wenfeng for a while, Lin Mo took a deep breath and calmly said, "During the years abroad, not only was he surrounded by people that night when he didn't keep the child, but there were also other times when he appeared Some lost their lives."

"Three years ago, the oil pipes and brakes of the car were tampered with. That time, the teacher helped me drive the car."

Having said that, Lin Mo couldn't help sobbing, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

After a pause, she continued: "The teacher is still unconscious until now, she needs me to go back and take care of her, and I also need to go back and find out these things, and find out who wants me life."

While saying these words, Lin Mo's eyes kept falling on Lu Wenfeng's face, and he kept observing Lu Wenfeng's expression.

Talking so much with Lu Wenfeng today, she wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, and wanted to see from his face whether these things had anything to do with Lu Wenfeng.

However, looking at Lu Wenfeng intently, he saw Lu Wenfeng sullenly, and parked the car in the middle of the road with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, when he looked back at Lin Mo, Lin Mo immediately avoided his eyes and stopped staring at him so deliberately.

Turning to look at Lin Mo, Lu Wenfeng said, "Why didn't you tell me these things?"

The most important thing is that he asked Xiang Yuan to investigate Lin Mo's affairs, but Xiang Yuan did not find out what happened to Lin Mo.

When Lu Wenfeng asked, Lin Mo turned his head to look at Lu Wenfeng, stared at him for a long time, and then said solemnly: "Lu Wenfeng, among those surrounding me, there is a man with flower arms."

After a pause, Lin Mo continued, "The tattoo on the hand of the man with the flower arm is exactly the same as that of one of your bodyguard subordinates."

drop!drop!drop!

After Lin Mo's voice fell, the cars behind Lu Wenfeng couldn't help but honked their horns forward, urging him to get out of the traffic.

Hearing the urging of the car behind, Lu Wenfeng stared at Lin Mo and said, "Lin Mo, if you put it this way, then you can't leave City A."

After saying this, Lu Wenfeng started the car first.

It wasn't until the car arrived at Nanjiang International that Lu Wenfeng stopped the car and turned to look at Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, so you suspect me now, are you looking for me?"

Lu Wenfeng is such a smart person, how could he not guess what Lin Mo just told him.

I just want to see from his reaction whether this matter has anything to do with him.

Turning his head and staring at Lin Mo for a moment, Lu Wenfeng took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, and lighted one for himself thoughtfully.

call!

After exhaling the smoke ring, Lu Wenfeng looked at Lin Mo again: "Why don't you talk?"

Just now when he heard Lin Mo's doubts and saw that he was secretly observing his response, Lu Wenfeng also thought he was angry, thinking that he would be angry that she didn't believe him.

However, looking back and thinking about it for a while, the old lady told Lin Mo all the death orders the old man gave him.

He thought about it from Lin Mo's point of view, and adding that she had seen a man with the same tattoo on the flower arm, Lu Wenfeng also felt that it was justifiable.

Therefore, now I can talk about these things with Lin Mo calmly.

Lu Wenfeng asked lightly, Lin Mo turned to look at him and said, "You understand what I mean, I just listen to you."

At this moment, Lin Mo was just waiting for Lu Wenfeng's explanation.

Looking at each other, Lin Mo's expression was calm, Lu Wenfeng smiled coldly: "You still don't believe me?"

Looking straight at Lu Wenfeng, listening to his question, Lin Mo suddenly thought of what happened five years ago, and remembered that she had asked Lu Wenfeng the same thing on the wedding day five years ago.

Ask him if he still doesn't believe her?

At that time, Lu Wenfeng left without looking back, or threw her abroad.

Lin Mo finds the same scene extremely ironic.

Could it be that she should trust him?

Lin Mo's silence, Lu Wenfeng slammed the half of the cigarette in his hand out of the car window, and after getting out of the car, he opened the car door and went around to Lin Mo's side, and opened the passenger door with a blank expression.

He said, "Get out of the car."

Lin Mo's eyebrows darkened: "Lu Wenfeng, do you think I can still enter your house pretending nothing happened?"

Lu Wenfeng said disapprovingly, "Lin Mo, even if you don't want to come into my house, I'm afraid you can't help it."

Lin Mo's face darkened, and when he was about to say something, Lu Wenfeng said again: "Get out of the car! You can go back to Country M after this matter is cleared up."

Otherwise, who knows what kind of cauldron she will give him secretly.

Inside the car, Lin Mo looked at Lu Wenfeng motionlessly. Lu Wenfeng grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the car.

After that, without giving Lin Mo any chance to speak, he dragged her upstairs.

Bang!After the door was closed gently, Lu Wenfeng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Xiang Yuan: "Come to Nanjiang International."

On the other end of the phone, Lu Wenfeng immediately agreed: "Good boss."