MTL - The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!-Chapter 2 what is the real purpose

   What is the real purpose of Chapter 2

   "I lack nothing."

   shrugged, Shen Xingluo turned and left.

   Looking at the woman's back, the man stared deeply at the recorder in his hand and meditated.

   "Go and investigate her identity!"

"Yes!"

   Subordinate Jiang Shaomo replied immediately.

   In the next second, a voice that minors could not hear immediately appeared at the scene where the elegant song was playing.

  Shen Xingluo, who had successfully obtained the room card, had a pair of clear eyes showing a hint of astonishment, and then the color of admiration was beyond words.

   She thought the man would settle the matter privately.

   After all, being cuckolded, this is a matter of face.

   I didn’t expect that even though he was a disabled person, he would do things so neatly and without any hesitation.

   makes her look up to her with admiration, she is not disabled, she is manly!

   raised her hand, glanced at the time, she turned around and stepped out of the crowd.

   does not make any stops.

   "Oh, I already said that, I have an invitation letter, but I just came out of the bathroom after going to the bathroom, and my invitation letter disappeared!"

   A jeweled woman pushed the security guard at the door, shouting loudly.

   Jiang Shaomo saw this situation and came over immediately, "What's the situation?"

   "The lady insisted that she had an invitation letter and could ask her to take it out, but she couldn't."

   Security return.

   "It's me, I'm Mrs. Yang."

   After the woman finished speaking, she took off the mask on her face.

   "It turned out to be Mrs. Yang."

   Looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Shaomo immediately looked at the security guard, "Did anyone come in with Mrs. Yang's invitation?"

  Security suddenly remembered, "Yes, a woman in a red dress and a silver mask came in with this Mrs. Yang's invitation."

  Red dress, silver mask?

  Jiang Shaomo remembered the woman who gave them the evidence of Ji Fanqian's derailment.

   Without thinking, he immediately walked towards the man in the wheelchair watching all this.

   "Master Mo, that woman used Mrs. Yang's invitation letter!"

   Fake identities?

  Mo Yuchen's eyelids drooped, and a coldness flashed across the dark eyes.

   What is her real purpose?

   Suddenly he thought of something, raised his head and commanded sharply, "Let those present check what's missing!"

  In the elevator, Shen Xingluo, who had already changed into an off-white waiter, put on a mask and pushed the heavy glasses frames on the bridge of her nose.

   "The information is in hand, retreat!"

   "Wow, Jiu'er sister is invincible, Jiu'er sister yyds!"

  The boy's excited voice came from the bluetooth earphone in the right ear.

   "Jiu'er, this time you took 2 minutes and 38 seconds."

   Then came a woman's voice.

   "Oh, it's still a bit slower."

   Shen Xingluo smiled indifferently.

   Under the thick bangs, a pair of large and quiet eyes dazzled with lake light, and the long eyelashes drooped slightly.

With a    ding sound, the elevator door slowly moved to both sides.

   It was a group of men in black that caught the eyelids, and the man headed hurriedly pushed her away, "Get out of the way! Don't be in charge!"

  Amber eyes were full of timidity, and he catered to him, "Yes, yes, yes."

   pushed the work cart with both hands and hurriedly backed out of the elevator.

   "Return the same way, no passage can be missed!"

   A man's voice sounded behind him, low and mellow.

   made her stop involuntarily, turned around and looked around curiously.

   In the distance, I could see a man in a wheelchair from the wall of people.

   "Sister Jiu'er, where are you? We have already arrived."

   She didn't come back to her senses until the sound from the earphones, her fingers like condensed jade wrapped in coldness and touched the delicate earphones, "I'll be there soon!"

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  In an unremarkable black business car.

   Shen Xingluo, who was sitting in the back row, took off his work clothes in front of a man and two women without paying any attention.

   Several people who have long been used to it are not surprised by this.

   Putting on a simple plaid shirt, the neckline was crooked when he bowed his head.

   Rolled up both sleeves and her long eyelashes drooped slightly. She half-squinted her eyes and raised her hand to take out the small USB flash drive hidden in the braid.

   In a low mood, he stretched out his hand and threw the USB flash drive accurately into the arms of the woman closest to her who was also wearing a mask but pulled up her hair. "Stop at the intersection ahead."

   "Sister Jiu'er, why don't you celebrate?"

  The man who was driving glanced at Shen Xingluo in the back row.

   "No way."

  Shen Xingluo waved his hand.

   She had to go back before the family went back.

   The car stopped.

  The backpack was slanted on her shoulders, and she quickly got out of the car.

   When I looked back, the commercial vehicle was already submerged in the traffic.

   Turning her head, she walked towards the crowd.

   Deliberately dodged the monitors on the road, and after going around a few corners, she changed into a set of casual clothes.

   Taking off his mask, his skin is as white as snow, and his red lips are more like a little red plum in the snow.

   Passers-by all stopped because of her striking appearance.

   Half bowed his head, took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his trouser pocket, his fingers were slender, like condensed jade fat, wrapped in coldness, he slowly tore off the sugar coating and stuffed it into his mouth.

   Walking to the intersection, she raised her hand and hailed a taxi.

   Getting in the car, there was a hint of impatience in those big eyes that were as beautiful as dolls, "Heyiyuan."

  He Summer Palace is the most famous wealthy area in the capital. People who can live here are either rich or expensive.

  The car slowly stopped at the door of a brightly lit villa.

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   "Mom, I don't care, I won't marry if I die!"

"This······"

   "Bang" with a loud noise,

   A cup slammed towards Shen Xingluo, who was standing by the door, holding a butterfly in his hand.

   But she didn't seem to feel the pain, she tilted her head stupidly and looked at Liu Yulan, a middle-aged woman who looked panicked not far away.

   It's just that the killing intent from the bottom of those clear eyes flew by in an instant.

   At that time, Liu Yulan wore a dark green cheongsam, which outlined her plump figure.

   Wearing a string of pearl necklaces that was even whiter than her face, she was graceful and luxurious.

   And the little girl standing beside her cried with pear blossoms and tears.

   Liu Yulan looked at Shen Xingluo, who was not far away with blood on her forehead, as if she had thought of something.

   smiled coldly, she changed her face, and walked to Shen Zhiqiang, who was sitting on the sofa with a sad face, "Master, Luoluo is also your daughter, I think it's better to let her marry Xiaoxi instead."

"she?"

   Shen Zhiqiang hesitated.

   "Yes, it must be Xiaoxi that the Mo family didn't name her. Could it be that you have the heart to see Xiaoxi marrying into the Mo family and suffer so much? You have the heart, I can't bear it."

   said that, Liu Yulan turned her back to Shen Zhiqiang, covered her face and covered her face and cried, showing her eyes from between her fingers, constantly gesturing at Shen Xixi who only knew how to cry.

Shen Xixi, who had reacted, immediately knelt in front of Shen Zhiqiang, took his hand, and said pitifully, "Dad, don't you love me, don't you love me? How can you bear to watch me jump into the Mo family? In a sea of ​​fire?"

   (end of this chapter)