Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Muchu hung up the phone and glanced at Lan Xiao thoughtfully: "Go back by yourself. I have an urgent matter and can't take you off. When you arrive at school, remember to call me."

Immediately, he asked the driver to stop.

The driver's car hadn't stopped yet, Wen Muchu couldn't wait to twist open the doorknob, and then got off.

The driver's face changed in shock: "Are you going to die?"

Lan Xiao was also taken aback, and she quickly grabbed Wen Muchu's hand.

"It's not easy to take a taxi here. Since it's in a hurry, let's go to your house first. I'm fine. I like to take a car since I was a kid, especially at night, so you can meet my request." She said a little spoiled, Huang Shook his hand.

Wen Muchu looked at her charming little face, and unconsciously shook her palm with her wide palm.

His eyes flashed slightly, his expression hesitant.

Lan Xiao's heart was as nervous as a cat's claw. She worried that his parents and sister would really have something wrong.

Those were his most important family members. She remembered his previous life. Although his adoptive parents were very poor, the family treated him very well. For more than ten years, they were loved as their own sons.

Father loves mother love, family love is warm, he is no less, they are all given to Wen Muchu.

Lan Xiao grasped his hand tightly, pressed him to sit down, then tightened the car door, and asked Wen Muchu's address.

Wen Muchu hesitated for a while, but the situation at home was too urgent, so he had to report the address.

Unexpectedly, it was very close to Wen's house, but within ten minutes, he arrived at a residential complex.

It is a little remote here, and most of them live in Lingcheng.

Because it is a residential house, each household is a house of several stories high. Therefore, some locals also rent out the extra house. Therefore, there is a mixture of people and fish and there is no guarantee of safety.

The taxi stopped, Wen Muchu paid the money, and when she turned around, she was about to tell Lan Xiao to go back early. She didn't know when, leaning on a cane, opened the door, and stood outside the car.

Wen Muchu frowned and got off the car with two people's schoolbags.

"You go back quickly, what are you doing down?"

"I'm a little thirsty, can I ask for a glass of water at your house?" Lan Xiao smiled and licked the corner of his mouth, narrowing his eyes and begging.

Wen Muchu's gaze fell on her lips, it was a little dry, and there were skins in some places.

"Bang" suddenly rang out, and the neighbors next to him were all out of the house.

Immediately, a faint cry came out from the room on the third floor.

Someone saw Wen Muchu and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Chu, something has happened to your house, you should go home quickly. There have been several tall people here, and your sister and mother are terrified. Go back quickly... …"

"Yeah, we don't know what happened. You asked your sister to call the police, but she refused, and kept on stubbornly. We don't know how to help."

Wen Muchu's expression changed, he turned and left, suddenly remembering something, he turned around silently, picked up Lan Xiao and rushed into a half-old residential building next to him.

In the old residential building, there was no elevator at all. Wen Muchu didn't pant, and ran to the third floor in one breath holding Lan Xiao.

When he arrived in the corridor and approached Wen's house, Lan Xiao heard the roar of several men's bluffing, mixed with the helpless cry of women.

"You scumbag, you took a broken thing and vowed that it was a good thing. I took that broken thing to the antique shop and sold it. The consultant Jianbao just took a look and said to me, this is A fake fake."