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

The delicate roses decorate the water table, sometimes with a faint scent, mixed with a bit of the sweet fragrance of the girl, lingering on the tip of the nose.

The cake box has not been opened, the royal blue colored rope is tied into a huge bow, and a red heart-shaped card is also pasted.

"Happy birthday Yu Chen, Bo Bo Da!"

Ye Yuchen took the card, and the cartoon-like marker handwriting came into view with a heart attached to it.

He rubbed the card, "How long has Qing Qing left?"

"One hour." Xiang Yang glanced at the clock.

Ye Yuchen frowned tightly, then he put the card back on the cake box and calculated the time.

Longchi Restaurant is not too far from the Rose Garden.

It stands to reason that an hour should have come back...

"Will something happen?" Xiang Yang looked anxious, he worried that Mu Wanqing suddenly fell ill and fainted like before.

Ye Yuchen's heart suddenly became a little irritable.

He took out the phone again, and was about to contact the two Ling family brothers, but a phone call came in suddenly.

"Qiao Wei?" Xiangyang frowned.

Ye Yuchen answered the phone without hesitation. He was about to ask if Mu Wanqing had been safely received, but Qiao Wei's breathing was a little short.

She hurriedly said, "Ye Yuchen, something happened to Mu Xiaoqing!"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen suddenly grasped the phone in his hand.

His heart was suddenly lifted up, stuck in his throat, and he was already nervous about going crazy before he knew what was going on.

"Where?" He strode outward.

Xiang Yang was puzzled, but couldn't find the breath to inquire about the situation, so he did not hesitate to follow his pace.

After Qiao Wei reported the address, Ye Yuchen hung up.

He held the phone tightly, almost deforming it, and rushed to the parking lot with the soles of his feet like wind.

Something happened to Qingqing... Something happened to Mu Wanqing!

He only had this idea in his mind now. Although Qiao Wei didn't have time to explain clearly in the future, the ominous premonition in Ye Yuchen's heart was gradually expanding.

Ye Yuchen galloped all the way to the location of the incident.

"That's the car that was driving away!" Xiang Yang opened his eyes wide, and he looked at his car parked on the side of the road, shocked and panicked.

There are many fighting marks on the body, especially the tires and doors in the driver's seat have been hit by countless bullets.

"How could this be?" Xiang Yang couldn't believe it.

Mu Wanqing had a heart attack and was not good at his skills. When faced with a threat of force, there was no possibility of escape.

Ye Yuchen got out of the car abruptly, and he dashed to the side of the car, Qiao Wei was waiting here.

"What happened?" His eyes were scarlet.

The **** breath, countless bullet holes, blown tires, and the driver's door removed...

What happened to his leaning?

"I don't know..." Qiao Wei shook her head, her eyes were a little lost, and she bent down and took out Mu Wanqing's coat and the glass bottle hidden in the car, and handed it to Ye Yuchen.

The man's eyes flashed.

He looked down at the things that Mu Wanqing had fallen, and his heart was even more anxious, as if he wanted to tear his heart apart.

"Mu Xiaoqing said that she is going back to the rose garden to get your birthday present." Qiao Wei looked at the glass bottle with red eyes.

Then, she didn't wait for anyone.

Then, she came out to find her, and that was the result...

Ye Yuchen's heart was gripped tightly. He held the glass bottle in his hand, and he could hear the capsule colliding slightly, and the crisp noise produced, "Birthday gift..."