Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

Chapter 211: Is A Man or A Woman?



The afternoon sun was blazing with the bustling pedestrians on the street. The entire city was emitting a faint scent.

Such a feeling made people’s faces involuntarily reveal a burning expression.

This was the third day. Mu Zhishen locked himself in his room and didn’t eat or drink for two whole days and nights.

No one went to disturb him. Only his subordinates sent him three meals on time, regardless of whether he ate or not.

He was no longer the master of the Mu family. He was already a coward and no one would really care about his life.

It was the sixth time that the phone on the sofa rang. Every day, at this time, someone would call him on time.

Maybe it was just some boring marketing calls, but it was just to let him get into some paid business.

In the dark bedroom, Mu Zhishen quietly huddled in a corner, like a statue of a gatee. It made people look like they couldn’t understand it, but it struck the deepest part of your heart.

A few days ago, he was still an evil president of lord it over others, who was ruthless. With a single glance, he turned into an unbearable and soul-stirring master of the lord it over others.

Jindu, the Gong’s Group.

Under the touch of the air conditioner, the people working in the office couldn’t see the emotions on their faces at all. Compared to the outside, they were two worlds.

In the office, Si Wan’s anxiety filled every inch of her face. She put down the phone in her hand and walked to the big floor-to-ceiling window.

The sun was so strong that Si Wan could not help but block the light in front of her with the glass that blocked the light.

Si Wan sighed as she looked at the crowd of ants on the street.

Yin Tian, she personally went to Mu Zhishen’s office to look for him, but was told that Mu Zhishen didn’t go to the company. Yesterday, she went again, and the result was the same.

She would call Mu Zhishen at noon every day but no one picked up.

Although Si Wan was afraid of many bad things about Mu Zhishen, but now that Mu Zhishen suddenly disappeared, she was still a little worried. The strong sense of fear made her at a loss.

Si Wan’s heart was hard to calm down when she didn’t solve the picture. Every night, she would think of those elegant photos with Gong Siming.

There were several times when she wanted to confess to Gong Siming and explain the photo to Gong Siming, but he didn’t know how to explain it.

This incident was like a huge rock, crushing Si Wan’s breath.

She couldn’t contact her only lover, Mu Zhishen.

He was on the verge of collapse.

*Bang!* The sound came over.

Si Wan quickly adjusted her emotions and looked as serious and steady as Yan Xiuya.

“Come in,” Si Wan turned around and said to the door.

The secretary pushed the door open and walked in slowly. She held an envelope in her hand and said respectfully to Si Wan, “Tong Yan, you have a letter.”

What era is it? Someone will write? Si Wan was confused but her face was very calm.

“Alright, thank you. You can leave first,” Si Wan accepted the letter and said politely.

The secretary lowered her waist and walked out.

Looking at the envelope in her hand, Si Wan couldn’t help but feel a little surprised. This person not only wrote a letter to her, but also used an old type of envelope.

The age was too strong, so Si Wan was confused. Could it be a letter from her grandfather?

However, Si Huating shouldn’t have such a be in a leisurely and carefree mood. He still had to watch the children at home.

Si Wan, who was curious about the letter, sat back in front of her desk and carefully opened her mouth with a handmade knife. To Si Wan’s surprise, the envelope was actually sealed with candles.

She was about to transmigrate back to the feudal era. If it was more exaggerated, would this person use a pigeon to write to her?

With a curiosity, Si Wan opened the letter with eight words written on it, “The photo has been destroyed. Don’t trace it!”

There was no money, no address, only these words.

Si Wan immediately ran out. The secretary was sorting out documents when she was startled by Si Wan who suddenly appeared in front of her and called out loudly, “Mr. Xi, Tong Yan.”

Si Wan was so emotional that she tightly held the secretary’s arm and asked in a low voice, “Who sent the letter?” Tell me, who sent the letter? ”

The secretary answered in a daze when she was asked by Si Wan, “It’s a young man who sends the express delivery.”

“What kind of package?” Si Wan looked at the secretary and asked.

“I, I don’t know. I didn’t see his face clearly,” said the secretary, who was stunned by Si Wan’s excitement.

Seeing the secretary’s frightened eyes, Si Wan realized that she might have lost control. She gently pushed the secretary’s arm away and said guiltily, “Secretary Zhang, I’m sorry. The information I just sent is very important, but the protection of the information is too casual. I’m a little worried. I lost control of my emotions, sorry.”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

When he heard Si Wan’s apology, Secretary Zhang also had some sorry and his face turned red. “Tong Yan, I’m related to you, I can get the security to check the surveillance.”

Si Wan smiled, “Thank you, Secretary Zhang, you should be busy with you. I’ll go check it!”

After that, Si Wan gave Secretary Zhang a big hug, which made Secretary Zhang stand in the same place and can’t be distracted for a long time.

God! The Tong family was actually such a young lady. She was not a strong woman in pass like thunder and move like the wind who dominated the other directors. Secretary Zhang was so shocked that he had thousands of people in his heart!

At the Mujia villa.

The door of Mu Zhishen’s room was slowly pushed open, and the sound of extremely pleasant footsteps was getting closer to Mu Zhishen.

However, Mu Zhishen lived completely in his own world and didn’t bother with the person who walked to him.

The person sighed without saying a word. He squatted in front of Mu Zhishen and observed Mu Zhishen’s expression seriously.

Unfortunately, in prove futile, Mu Zhishen had always had a dumbfounded expression and his eyes were hollow.

The person walked to the side of the wall and pressed the button hard. The curtains were slowly pulled open. The strong sunlight shone directly into every corner of the room, forcing Mu Zhishen to raise his head.

Mu Zhishen, who had an angry face, used his hand to block the light and tried his best to look at the person.

The person walked up to Mu Zhishen and looked at Mu Zhishen’s confused expression. He smiled brightly and said, “Brother, have you not met me for a few days?”

Mu Zhishen was completely shocked as if he had seen a ghost. He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. He asked in horror, “Are you a man or a woman?”


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