The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing was a little anxious.

Having said so much in one breath, she was a little out of breath, and she finally waved her hand, "Steward Pan, you can take all these porridge down, I don't need to make up for it."

Steward Pan hesitated, "This..."

"I want to be quiet, okay?" Mu Wanqing's voice is rarely cool, with a calm tone in his tone.

Steward Pan sighed and finally took the things down.

He looked back at Mu Wanqing step by step, still full of worry in his heart, but a little helpless.

After Steward Pan left the bedroom, Mu Wanqing immediately locked the door, and she sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping Weibo with her mobile phone, and the more she looked at it, the heavier she felt.

This is indeed her song.

It was the song about heart disease that she wrote when she was desperate in her previous life, originally to pay tribute to her lost life.

It was also a rare occasion for her to be sad and hypocritical...

"Qingqin, in fact, the lyrics of this song... are really well written." The little angel sobbed.

When he first saw it, he almost cried.

He even started to replenish Mu Wanqing's breath at the moment he lost his breath. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he lost a lot of energy.

"You are crying," Mu Wanqing said in disgust.

She scratched her hair a little irritably, then quit Weibo and immediately called Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei and Xiangyang are now one head and two big ones.

They are dealing with the Weibo incident in a desperate situation, but the other party seems to have been ruthless, releasing new messages much faster than they can delete them.

"Sister Wei, what should I do?"

The guidance of the technical team was sweating, and asked Qiao Wei for instructions on the next work, "Do you want to find the other party's IP address and find out who did it?"

"It must be checked." Qiao Wei didn't hesitate, "to prevent her from publishing any more news, you can check Mu Xuexin."

This matter is 80% related to her.

Except for Mu Xuexin, no one else can get the lyrics of this song so easily.

"bell--"

At this moment, Qiao Wei's cell phone rang.

While working on the crisis public relations plan, she put her mobile phone between her neck and connected to the phone.

She pretended to be calm and said, "Mu Xiaoqing, do you miss me? Why do you call me suddenly at this time?"

"Qiao Wei, don't lie to me." Mu Wanqing's voice was a little cold, "I already know it."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wei was stunned.

Xiang Yang faintly heard Mu Wanqing's voice and cast his eyes towards her, and the two stared at each other stiffly.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Wei hurriedly packed her things and got up, "I have to go to the rose garden to find Mu Xiaoqing. I will leave the matter to you first and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand." Xiang Yang nodded.

Qiao Wei rushed to the rose garden in a hurry. She wanted to deal with it as soon as possible without telling Mu Wanqing, but she didn't expect that she would know it, and blame her for being too slow.

"Did you find out who did it?" Mu Wanqing asked.

"No accident, it should be Mu Xuexin." Qiao Wei pursed her red lips lightly, a little frustrated, "I'm already letting the technical team break through, and the news will be blocked as soon as possible."

Mu Wan bowed his head, "I guess so."

It was her carelessness that she didn't completely take Tianhou Qingchen's things from Mu Xuexin's hands before she lowered the handle.

"However, this matter...may not be kept for long." Qiao Wei looked at Mu Wanqing worriedly.

Mu Wanqing sneered, "I understand."

However, she still tried her best to hide it.