Chapter 466 Why Wasn’t It Your Wife Who Led My Wife Astray?

But An An suddenly withdrew her hand.

"Who are you?" She raised her little head and looked at his handsome face.

She didn't notice it just now, but now she noticed the smell on him.

A rich and healthy masculine smell.

This smell is so familiar, so familiar that it made her dazed.

It's... Lu Yan!

This is the smell of Lu Yan!

No, he is not Lu Yan.

Lu Yan is dead, and Lu Yan will not break his legs. But she will not mistake this smell.

At this time, a milk voice came over, "Aunt, aunt, are you here?"

Lu Yan raised his scarlet eyes and saw that the iron gate had been opened, and a little milk bag ran out.

It was little Gu Ye Lin.

Gu Ye Lin had been cured by Si Kong. Knowing that his aunt would come in the evening, he ran out happily. The little milk bag liked his aunt very much.

Aunt Su followed behind the little milk bag and told him worriedly, "Little Master, run slowly, don't fall."

Someone came and ran over here.

His current identity does not allow him to show his face at all, and now he is leaving.

An An looked at him, and suddenly stretched out her little hand like lightning, and took off the baseball cap on his head.

Lu Yan was not prepared, and the baseball cap had been taken away by her.

He glanced sideways, and his deep and sharp brown eyes suddenly crashed into the girl's beautiful eyes like ice and snow.

He saw his reflection in her clean black and white pupils.

These few seconds, a glance turned into a thousand years.

"Hello auntie, I miss you so much!" At this time, the little milk bag ran over.

Lu Yan reached out to close the door, stepped on the accelerator and left.

When the van turned, he looked at her through the rearview mirror. The girl in a black cheongsam stood quietly in the deep night. She did not chase him. She just stood there for a long time, looking at him and watching him go. The evening breeze blew her hair and entangled her beautiful and delicate little face. At this moment, he clearly saw her eyes red.

There were tears in her eyes, as well as those sadness and despair that she didn't know where to start.

He turned the steering wheel, and the girl's slender and graceful figure gradually disappeared from his sight.

He left.

An An watched him go away.

Her white eyes were red, and even the butterfly-like wings were stained with a few tears, but she raised her eyes and stubbornly did not let the tears fall.

I can't remember... how many times she watched him go away.

Her heart ached, and she became numb after the pain.

She curled her red lips and showed a self-deprecating and sarcastic smile.

At this time, the little milk bag rushed over and hugged her calf, "Auntie, auntie, what are you thinking about?"

An An lowered her eyes, and little Gu Ye Lin raised his delicate face to look at her. The world of children is so innocent.

She stretched out her soft little hand and touched the little milk bag's little face, revealing a loving smile, "Aunt is thinking about Xiao Niu Niu, ah, after such a long time, Aunt's Xiao Niu Niu is handsome again."

"Really?" Xiao Niu Bao was instantly overjoyed, and said sweetly, "Aunt has become more beautiful again!"

The two flattered each other for a while, and then An An took Xiao Niu Bao's hand and entered the villa.

...

In the villa.

An An asked Aunt Su, "Aunt Su, my brother hasn't come back yet?"

"Not yet..." Aunt Su hesitated.

"Aunt Su, I'll go upstairs for a while." An An ran upstairs quickly.

After calming down for a moment, she opened the thin notebook on the table, stretched out her hand and tied her long black hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, revealing her slender swan-like neck.

Her white fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, and she logged into the FIU backstage and checked the license plate of the van.

The result showed that the license plate had not been registered.

He actually used a fake license plate!

An An curled her red lips coldly. This man always has a way to find loopholes and make it impossible for people to find out!

Or they say he is the number one bastard who never does anything serious!

She will catch him one day!

A person who died three years ago suddenly resurrected and appeared in the imperial capital city stealthily. What secrets does he have?

She will dig him out with her own hands!

An An took out her mobile phone and dialed a mobile phone number.

The melodious mobile phone ring rang once, and a low voice came from the other end, "An An, are you home?"

It was Gu Mohan.

"Brother, help me check a license plate."

"You are in FIU now, it is very convenient to check people, why don't you ask your senior brothers to help check?"

"Brother, I saw Lu Yan, he is not dead."

Gu Mohan on the other end was silent for a long time, and then he asked, "An An, have you not forgotten him yet?"

"I forgot..."

"Then let your senior brothers check, find out Lu Yan's fake death, FIU will catch him..."

"Brother!" An An interrupted Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan was silent for a few seconds, she still couldn't forget, she didn't want to let him go, she didn't check him through FIU, that's because she didn't want him to be in danger, she didn't want him to be caught.

Lu Yan is not dead, she may not be unhappy.

All the love and hate entanglements, can't beat... he is not dead.

"Okay, I'll give you news tomorrow."

"Thank you brother." An An hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone on the table, An An got up and walked to the bedside, lying down. She looked at the crystal chandelier above her head, stretched out her little hand to touch it, and touched the baseball cap she had thrown on the bed.

He was wearing it.

She covered her face with his cap and sniffed it, all of which were his masculine scent.

Her long, slender wings like butterfly wings trembled, and the scene three years ago came to her mind again---

She had a leukemia operation, and the operation was successful. She became a normal person, and he said he would come.

But he didn't come. Butler Ye came instead, and Butler Ye told her that he and An Xi were married.

He got married!

He married another woman!

Ha.

An An hooked her red lips, and then threw his cap directly into the trash can.

…

In the luxurious room, two knocks on the door sounded, and the butler walked into the room. Reported respectfully, "Master, have you found out where Miss Lin is?"

Fu Qinglun stood tall and straight by the window, with one hand in his trouser pocket. Hearing this, he lifted his handsome eyelids and looked over, and a simple word came out of his thin lips, "Speak."

"Master, Miss Lin is now in XX high-end club."

Fu Qinglun's heroic sword eyebrows suddenly frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"Master, you didn't hear it wrong." The housekeeper reported.

Fu Qinglun's handsome and gentle features suddenly turned cold, and his ears were exploded. She actually went to a high-end club!

Lin Shiyu, you are so damn great!

"Heh," Fu Qinglun forced a cold laugh from his throat, and then a sharp and gloomy look killed the housekeeper, "Did she go alone?"

"No, there is also Miss Tang, Miss Tang invited us."

"..."

Tang Moer invited us.

Good!

Fu Qinglun took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket with one hand and quickly dialed a number.

On the other end, in the Rolls-Royce business car, Gu Mohan had just hung up the phone with An An, and at this time a melodious ringtone sounded, and he called again.

It was Fu Qinglun who called.

His slender fingers pressed the key to connect, and he said in a low and magnetic voice, "Hello."

"Where is your Tang Moer?" Fu Qinglun's voice came over, capable and direct, and named Tang Moer.

Gu Mohan quickly pursed his thin lips, a little unhappy, "You can call her Tang Moer?"

"Tang Moer." Fu Qinglun called out.

Damn it!

I just hate that Fu Qinglun is not here, otherwise he would kick him.

"Your Tang Moer took Lin Shiyu to XX high-end club."

What?

Gu Mohan's handsome face suddenly changed, and a layer of coldness emanated from his whole body. He lifted his thin lips and glanced at Yan Dong in the driver's seat, "Let's go to XX high-end club."

"Yes, President." Yan Dong started the car.

The imperial Rolls-Royce business car immediately headed for XX high-end club.

"Mr. Gu, your family education is not good. You really should take good care of your wife and tell her not to come out and harm others." Fu Qinglun blamed.

Sneer.

Gu Mohan curled his thin lips and sneered coldly. His deep narrow eyes glanced at the neon lights outside through the polished car window, "My wife is a good seedling. I think it was Lin Shiyu who led my wife astray."

"Mr. Gu, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. Your wife invited you tonight. Congratulations. You have a green grassland above your head."

"Then I heard that Mr. Smithson spent 300 million to buy Lin Shiyu. Why is she not in your bed now but in another man's bed? Is it true that you are not good enough as the rumors say?"

After saying that, Gu Mohan hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the busy tone, Fu Qinglun blocked Gu Mohan directly.

The friendship between the two men was overturned.

Yan Dong in the driver's seat was listening the whole time. The so-called wife-protecting maniacs, his president and Fu Shao were really tied for first place.

Their wives were all having fun in high-end clubs outside, and they started fighting to protect their wives first.

Really... childishly cute!

Gu Mohan raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt. His handsome face was so gloomy that water could drip out. Damn Tang Moer, she is really rebelling every day!

Yan Dong in front of him has already felt the cold and murderous aura emanating from the president. Madam, you can only wish you good luck.

...

XX high-end club.

The proprietress hurried out, and at this time, four top luxury cars Rolls-Royce stopped.

A group of black-clad bodyguards came down, they rushed into the club and surrounded it.

The proprietress had never seen such a big scene, and her legs were shaking with fear.

What big shot did she offend?

At this time, Yan Dong opened the back door, and a tall and handsome figure jumped into the field of vision. Gu Mohan is here.

The proprietress looked at Gu Mohan. The man was wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers. The fine fabric was ironed without any wrinkles, which showed his noble status. He walked out in polished leather shoes, and every step reflected a steady and bright light.

Oh my god, what a handsome man!

This face and this body are like a supermodel walking down the catwalk.

He is simply a thousand times more awesome than the most handsome and awesome guys here.

The proprietress quickly ran up and said attentively, "Hello, sir, are you here to play? I will call the most beautiful girls to accompany you right away, and you can choose them."

Gu Mohan glanced at the proprietress indifferently, and then whispered, "Smash everything here."

"Yes, President."

Bang bang bang, the black-clad bodyguards picked up stools and started to smash the place.

Ah.

Screams were heard everywhere, and the guests, gigolos, and girls were scared and fled everywhere, and the scene was in chaos.

The proprietress took a breath and quickly ran forward to stop it, "Don't smash it, why are you smashing my club, stop it, all of you stop it!"

A black-clad bodyguard directly pushed the proprietress to the ground.

The proprietress beat her chest and stamped her feet in pain, why, what did she do wrong?

Gu Mohan did not stop, he turned a corner and walked into the corridor, the noise behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"President, this is it." Yan Dong said.

Gu Mohan looked at the closed door in front of him. This is the most luxurious room in this club. I heard that she found the two best guys. Ha, she really thinks she is a rich woman.

Yan Dong took out the room card and swiped the door of the room.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Gu Mohan walked in with his long legs, but he just stood at the entrance and did not go deep.

But he could clearly see everything in the room from this position.

In the room, Tang Moer held a wine glass in her slender white hands, and she was playing rock-paper-scissors with two young men.

She couldn't hold her liquor well, and was a little drunk.

"Come on, let's play rock-paper-scissors again."

Tang Moer was unwilling to admit defeat, so she played rock-paper-scissors again, but her luck was bad tonight, and she lost again.