Chapter 189 - He Pressed Her Slender Body Into His Arms (1/2)

Chapter 189: He Pressed Her Slender Body Into His Arms

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In a Rolls-Royce Phantom not far from Ding Shuman’s car.

Mu Sihan was sitting in the driver’s seat with the car window slightly lowered, the light from the street lights shone in, reflecting his well-defined facial features. His arm was placed lazily on the window and he lit a cigarette, his dark eyes staring fixedly at the woman in the front pa.s.senger seat.

The woman was holding the iPad in her hands, the screen currently depicting the scene that was connected to the pinhole camera in the other car. Her eyes stared unblinkingly at Ding Shuman’s appalling appearance on the screen.

After she heard Ding Shuman say that the snakes released were all not poisonous, she turned off the screen and raised her beautiful and delicate face, looking at Mu Sihan in puzzlement. “She and the person who released the snakes said the same thing.”

It was impossible to lie when a person was on the verge of a breakdown.

Nan Zhi believed that Ding Shuman was telling the truth.

But if that was the case, who released that poisonous snake?

Who wanted to kill her?

Mu Sihan leaned his body against the seat, his dark eyes looking at Nan Zhi and the corner of his lips lifted slightly. “It was not her.”

Nan Zhi furrowed her brows. “Who was it?”

Mu Sihan took a breath of his cigar and blew out a mouthful of smoke on Nan Zhi’s face, his eyebrows raised. “Give me a kiss and I will tell you.”

Nan Zhi hit the man with the iPad. “Why are you so shameless!”

Mu Sihan threw the iPad aside, unfastened his seat belt and moved towards the woman.

His hand holding the cigar was very close to her, the scarlet tip flickering. If she tilted her head, Nan Zhi’s head would have been burnt. She looked at the man’s face close to her and her long eyelashes fluttered. “I still have something to do, move aside.”

“Why, you don’t even look me in the eyes now when you’re speaking to me?” Mu Sihan’s s.e.xy lips opened slightly and blew a breath towards Nan Zhi’s face. Different from the pungent smell of smoke he blew at her, his breath was warm with a hint of something refres.h.i.+ng, it was a very magnetic and charming smell of masculinity.