Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"You're not being polite."

Lin Yiran whispered: "This is to express gratitude."

"As long as you know the general outline."

After saying this lazily and coaxing Lin Yiran to go back to his room to rest, Mu Qingmo came to the study and called his special assistant Wang Mingyuan.

The phone was dialed quickly.

"Mr. Mu."

"Where are the people?"

Wang Mingyuan replied: "The person has been placed in the warehouse and is waiting for you to ask questions, sir."

"OK."

Mu Qingmo curled his lips and said with a hint of joking in his tone: "Keep him locked up for a few days without giving him food or water. When he is willing to talk, give him some water."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

After a slight hesitation, Wang Mingyuan continued to ask: "Mr. Mu, has this been delayed for too long? If the public opinion is not cleared up for a day, Miss Lin and the late Mrs. Lin will also suffer more harm."

"It never mattered what they thought."

"The important thing now is to find out the real mastermind through this man."

"If this man is locked up for so many days without any way to contact him, the mastermind behind it will definitely be restless."

"That's what sir said."

Wang Mingyuan nodded immediately: "I will follow your instructions."

"Um."

In response, Mu Qingmo immediately hung up the phone.

Looking up at the night view outside the window, Mu Qingmo curled his lips happily.

In a few days, the mastermind behind the scenes will naturally be unable to hold on any longer.

If so, just wait a few more days.

……………………

Mu Qingmo's idea was indeed correct. After being unable to contact the man several times in a row, Chu Yanwei was indeed a little anxious.

No contact for a few days. Where has he been fooling around?

Thinking secretly in his heart, Chu Yanwei frowned and looked worried, which also made Lin Changqing notice something was wrong.

Knocking on the table, Lin Changqing asked casually: "Why don't I see you eating often? Do you have no appetite?"

"Ah...no."

She subconsciously came back to her senses and smiled at him. Chu Yanwei shook her head slightly: "It's okay sir, I'm just not very hungry."

"Um."

He nodded to show his understanding and didn't pay much attention. After eating a little something, Lin Changqing hurriedly returned to the company to deal with the overwhelming work.

After sending Lin Changqing away and handing her son over to her daughter, Chu Yanwei went back to the room and dialed the number.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

In the suburban warehouse, the light was dim and unclear. A thin man with extremely chapped lips was tied in the middle, his head hanging feebly.

Mu Qingmo was sitting not far away, quietly admiring the man's extremely embarrassed look.

"Sir, phone."

Handing the phone to Mu Qingmo, Wang Mingyuan's eyes showed a hint of excitement: "I have called this number many times, sir."

"Um."

After taking the phone, Mu Qingmo curled his lips in a funny way: "Let me meet him."

"yes."

Instructing the brothers to cover the man's mouth tightly, Wang Mingyuan held his breath and looked nervously and expectantly at the cell phone that was still vibrating.

A dim light flashed across his eyes, and Mu Qingmo finally pressed the dial button.

Putting his head against his forehead, Mu Qingmo put the speaker phone on directly.

After finally dialing the man's number, Chu Yanwei was very excited and said loudly: "Damn it, where have you been these past few days? Why didn't you answer my call?"

After hearing Chu Yanwei's voice, the man was obviously very excited and kept hesitating.

Chu Yanwei said excitedly, not noticing anything wrong at all.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see me? I will come over to see you this afternoon."

"Why are not you talking?"

Chu Yanwei asked impatiently: "Hurry up and tell me where you are. I have something to ask you."

Mu Qingmo didn't speak, but silently pressed the record button.

"say something."

Chu Yanwei had her hands on her hips and her temper was very bad. It was completely different from the carefree look she had in front of Lin Changqing.

"What happened to you today? How-"

After a pause and opening her mouth, Chu Yanwei's face was filled with surprise.

At this time, she finally realized something was wrong.

There was a hint of vigilance on her face, and she glanced at her phone uncertainly. Chu Yanwei said cautiously: "Ding Wei, have you been discovered?"

As soon as these words came out, the man being held down by his men in the middle of the warehouse became even more excited.

With a sneer, Mu Qingmo said calmly: "Chu Yanwei, is it you?"

Chu Yanwei: "!!!"

Realizing that she had been trapped, Chu Yanwei did not dare to say anything and hung up the phone directly.

After seeing the call hang up, Mu Qingmo curled his lips in a funny way.

Wang Mingyuan immediately stepped forward: "Sir, this woman was so scared that she hung up the phone. What should we do next?"

"Of course I have to go to Lin's house."

After standing up and patting Wang Mingyuan on the shoulder, Mu Qingmo said in a calm tone: "Take Ding Wei with you and send him directly to the Lin family. This is a gift for them."

"I'll pick you up and go to Lin's house later."

"yes."

Nodding in agreement, Wang Mingyuan immediately led his men and escorted Ding Wei into the car.

At that time, on the way to send Ding Wei to Lin's house, Mu Qingmo set off to pick up Lin Yiran.

When he returned to the apartment, Mu Qingmo immediately saw her sitting on the window sill.

Lin was still immersed in the atmosphere of painting, and she didn't even notice Mu Qingmo's footsteps walking behind her.

Appreciating her oil painting, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Nice painting, Miss Lin."

Lin Yiran: "Brother Qingmo."

He blurted out subconsciously, looked back at him, and Lin Yiran put down his brush.

"You're back."

"Um."

Rubbing her cheek affectionately, Mu Qingmo told her the news in a low voice.

"Change and let's go out."

"Where to go?"

Mu Qingmo: "The Lin family."

After being slightly stunned, Lin Yiran rolled his eyes and asked uncertainly: "Brother Qingmo, have you found the man in the photo?"

"Yes." Mu Qingmo continued: "His name is Ding Wei. I have investigated and found that he is indeed related to Chu Yanwei."

Hearing this, Lin Yiran's eyes lit up slightly: "In this case, Chu Yanwei won't be able to run away."

"uh-huh."

Raising his hand to wipe the paint that Lin Yiran had accidentally stained, Mu Qingmo smiled: "Go change clothes, there will be a good show later."

"good."

Throwing away the paintbrush and palette, Lin Yiran quickly changed into clothes and went to Lin's house with Mu Qingmo to watch the show.

Lin.

At this moment, Chu Yanwei was pacing back and forth in the room, with a complicated look on her face, and she clenched her fingers nervously and helplessly.

"What to do, what to do, what should I do?"

After murmuring repeatedly, Chu Yanwei's nervous heart almost jumped into her throat.

She wouldn't recognize the voice on the other side.

It's Mu Qingmo, it's definitely him.

She was fooled.