Chapter 638: The Zhou family made trouble

The sky was overcast, and the delicate flowers in the courtyard were not shining.

"Which suit do you think looks good?" Shen Yuhe turned his face sideways and asked Lin Qing's opinion softly.

"Light-colored, what do you think?" Lin Qing glanced at it slightly, and all of them were put on the coffee table by Shen Yuhe, and picked out a few of them.

The corners of Lin Qing's mouth hooked up a warm arc, during this time, she was actually very grateful to Shen Yuhe for her understanding, and she didn't interfere too much in her private life, and she didn't say a word about Xiao Zhou's affairs.

"Wow, it's a family photo, where's grandma?" Shen Yuhe was very supportive, even if Cheng Cheng was simply holding a watercolor pen and sketching a few figures.

Just when the family was happy, the security captain who was standing outside patrolling walked in with a calm face, glanced at Shen Yuhe, and threatened to stop.

The little nanny who got the instruction didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly walked over, respectfully, "Little young master......"

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Shen Yuhe put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, and the sound of hard objects touching made a slight sound.

"What?!" Shen Yuhe's face was angry, because of the anger, his breath was still a little unsmooth.

"It's also possible." The captain faced the questions of the owner of the house, and he always answered the questions.

"Hmph, if you want to make trouble, let them make enough trouble outside, and if you order it to go down, no one can be unable to hold their breath." Shen Yuhe has never seen any strong winds and waves, and he will be afraid of this little thing?

There were only two people left in the house, Shen Yuhe and Lin Qing, and the nannies had already secretly retreated to the back room.

"Silly boy, what can you ask? It is not because of you, and you are no longer too guilty. Shen Yuhe covered the back of Lin Qing's hand, and his words were serious, even under his eyes, he was distressed.

On the other side, Mu Li, who received an urgent notice from home, deliberately pushed off the several officer forums behind him and drove home in person.

Mu Li, who was dressed in a heroic military uniform, formed a layer of ice in his inky black vision, and the gaze he exuded was terrifying, and his back was cold.

Hearing the words of the military commander, the group of people who were crying and grabbing the ground just now suddenly fell silent, and just like other tricks, they shifted their eyes to Mu Li's body.

"The army commander's wife is embarrassed, and she kills people and pays her debts with blood."

But unexpectedly, I didn't even see half of the media reporters at the scene, presumably no one dared to break ground on Tai Suiye's head, unless he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he didn't even want his life and job, and hit him with the muzzle.

"Commander, you want to give us back our innocence." The gray-haired man half-knelt in front of Mu Li, and his hands wanted to go forward and grab Mu Li's calves, but because of the power emanating from Mu Li's body, the other party retreated.

"If you leave at a young age, what's the use of leaving your old parents behind."

"I might as well be dead."

If it weren't for the relatives next to her who pulled her, I don't know how many times she would have hit the wall to understand her own life.

It's like watching a group of clowns, in front of themselves, desperately acting.

"Have you played enough?" Mu Li crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the chair brought to him by his subordinates, looking down on all beings like a dazzling king.

"Commander, what do you mean by that?" Mother Zhou, whose eyes were red and swollen, was like a shrew, and she was about to step forward and fight with Mu Li.

"Just in writing." The corners of Mu Li's mouth hooked, and his tone was gloomy, making people gasp.

"Too much deception!" When Zhou's father saw his wife, he was pushed back by a living sentence, and as a manly husband, he naturally chose to stand up for his wife's interests at the first time.

"We deeply regret Xiao Zhou's matter, but you don't have to bite it." Mu Li's eyelids lifted slightly, and the meaning to be expressed in his tone was self-evident.

"I'm not afraid of blackmail, I'm afraid that you will be accused of unnecessary crimes, that's not good." Mu Li's body leaned forward slightly, his brows were frivolous, his tone was gentle, and his words were round.

The relatives and friends on the side were still afraid of Mu Li's identity just now, but now when they saw Zhou's mother's voice, they raised a lot higher, so everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance.

But unexpectedly, Mu Li stood up and walked directly to the courtyard!

"I know that I am wrong, and I want to leave? It's not that easy. Father Zhou, who was thin and small, opened his arms and blocked in front of Mu Li, even if the soldiers came to pull him, they couldn't pull him away.

However, they insisted that the matter must be directly related to Lin Qing, and they didn't even look at the videotape.

And with such a roar, Shen Yuhe and Lin Qing in the room also heard a slight sound.

Shen Yuhe hurriedly stretched out his hand to stabilize her, and from the noise at the scene, Shen Yuhe could guess that it was Mu Li who had gone home.

"Mom knows your difficulties, but the most important thing now is to stabilize our own feet first, and if I'm not mistaken, this matter is very strange." Shen Yuhe said slowly, and glanced at Lin Qing in the strange two words.

Perhaps reading Lin Qing's inner little Jiujiu thoroughly, Shen Yuhe leaned lightly on the sofa and said casually, "According to what I know about you, I'm afraid that you are Mu Li's wife's identity, and not many people know about it, and the Mu family's old mansion is not a casual person, so they can know the main road to come." ”

"Mom." After listening to Shen Yuhe's words, Lin Qing bit her lower lip slightly, her face was slightly pale, her heart was no longer calm at this time, and her little hand was tightly pulled into a strong little fist.