Mo Yuankun angrily waved a palm and exhausted his strength.

Leng Qiuhua was caught off guard. He leaned back and fell to the ground from his seat.

"... Mo Yuankun, why did you hit me?" Leng Qiuhua got up and jumped at the recording pen on the ground, trying to destroy the evidence and settle accounts with Mo Yuankun.

Unexpectedly, mu Yuankun, who was dazzled by anger, stepped on her hand, bent down and grabbed it from her hand, gnashing his teeth and pointing at her, "you murderer, Shen Yu gave up and left the northern capital, but you still killed them all. Wait. When I find the evidence, I'll send you to prison immediately!"

With that, he rushed out of the room in a rage.

Mo Yuankun knew that if he stayed one more second, he would strangle her out of control.

At the beginning, when he learned that Shen Yu had a car accident, Mo Yuankun always thought that his father secretly sent someone to do it. He thought that in order to completely break his idea, his father was afraid that he would bring disaster to the Mo group, so he killed Shen Yu.

Hate for so many years, blame for so many years, did not expect that in the end, the culprit was the person next to his pillow.

……

After moyiqing left moyubieyuan, he drove directly back to the company.

In the ink house, I learned from the old man that Mo Shaoyang had not returned for three days.

He immediately ordered to go down and thoroughly investigate all the residences of Mo Shaoyang.

Jing xiaocan has always believed in nothing, so he expected that Mo Shaoyang must have controlled Jing xiaocan. Otherwise, Jing xiaocan can can't keep in touch with the outside world.

At the thought that Jing xiaocan is with Mo Shaoyang.

A bad premonition was like a huge stone pressing on his heart, which made him suffocate and manic every minute.

He can't hold on.

A fear of losing Jing xiaocan almost drove him crazy.

At this moment, he knew that before he knew it, Jing xiaocan had become a part of his life.

This irresistible feeling was like a vine around him.

When did this feeling begin, when they spent seven days together on Paradise Island, or on the rainy night when Jing xiaocan fell in front of his car.

He can't remember.

He can't remember the past, but he doesn't want to miss the future. He is eager to stay with her. If possible, he is willing to stay with her all his life

But this time, when he woke up, will God give him another chance!

The other side.

A villa by the sea.

Jing xiaocan had a long and terrible dream. The people in the dream couldn't see clearly and kept changing. For a moment, her father shook off her hand and turned away; For a moment, my mother stood on the edge of the cliff in despair, ignoring her cry and making a decisive leap for life; For a while, Mo Yiqing's angry face kept chasing and catching her

In the dream, she became the target of public criticism. Everyone hated her and left her. She shouted and explained desperately, but she couldn't keep anyone.

Ah

Struggling to be powerless, Jing xiaocan screams with a heart rending cry, and the whole person is completely awakened from his dream.

She looked around in shock, and the cold sweat slipped down her pale cheeks.

In front of me is a strange room.

Where is this?

Jing xiaocan widened her eyes and stared around. Her thoughts shook in dreams and reality, clenched her lower lip, and her trance consciousness finally woke up until a stabbing pain spread all over her body.

He rubbed his hands up and down his cool cheeks, combed his messy hair behind his head, and took a long breath.

Determined that it wasn't a dream, Jing xiaocan leaned weakly on the head of the bed. Her blank eyes fell on the mobile phone on the bedside table. She suddenly turned over and grabbed it,

Press the start button to see the date on the screen.

She covered her mouth in shock.

Sunday!

She remembered that when she went to find Tang Jin, it was Friday!

She slept a day and two nights!

Rubbed the dizzy temples, and the scene of that day gradually became clear in my mind.

She remembered that when she had a showdown with Tang Jin, she drank a glass of wine, and then fell to the ground on the first floor. Then, Mo Yiqing seemed to tell her on the phone to take her to see her mother

I don't know. Does his words count?

No, she has to call him to make sure.

Thinking of this, Jing xiaocan struggles to get out of bed, her feet still fall, and a lazy voice rings out in the room.

"Wake up?" Mo Shaoyang put his hands in his pockets, walked down the spiral stairs, walked quickly in front of her, reached out his hand to hold her shoulder, looked at her excitedly, "don't move, lie down quickly, I'll get you what you want."

"... you... Why are you here?" seeing him clearly, Jing xiaocan was shocked, looked at him with alert eyes, and subconsciously shrunk her shoulders to dodge.

As expected, so, in the face of her evasion, Mo Shaoyang's mouth was filled with a trace of fun, without the slightest annoyance. He also reached out and poked her forehead, "what a goblin. I tossed me day and night. When I opened my eyes, I turned my face and didn't recognize people."

He said, she tossed him day and night?

She's not crazy. No, even if she's crazy, she can't bother him!

It's too late for her to hide from him.

Jing xiaocan shrinks to one side with a cold face. He doesn't bother to pay attention to him. He looks around and asks, "where is this? Why am I here?"

"You fainted in the corridor of Beidu hotel. I happened to meet you, so I brought you to my villa." Mo Shaoyang sat by the bed, gently picked his eyebrow peak and joked on his face.

"Your villa?" hearing this, Jing xiaocan couldn't calm down. He suddenly turned around the other side of the bed and jumped out of the bed. His legs softened and nearly fell.

Mo Shaoyang quickly turned over and jumped in front of her, reaching out to hold her arm.

Unexpectedly, Jing xiaocan suddenly shakes off his hand, retreats to one side with disgust like hiding from a virus, and sternly warns, "don't come here, come here again, I'll call the police."

"Report." Mo Shaoyang put his hands back on the bed and leaned back slightly, as if he heard the best joke. He hissed in a low voice and pointed to the opportunity in her hand with his chin.

Worried that he would rush up and grab the mobile phone, Jing xiaocan vigilantly walks to the French window and quickly presses the number of Mo Yiqing.

A subconscious action stunned her.

In danger, she thought of him for the first time.

I can't care so much. What resentment and hatred are all unimportant now. In the future, I'll count slowly when I have time.

The most important thing now is to get out of here and leave the dangerous man in front of you.

Jing xiaocan nervously glances at Mo Shaoyang. Seeing that he is looking at her with no action, she breathes a sigh of relief. Her eyes fall on the screen. She is suddenly dumbfounded.

No cell phone signal?

No wonder he didn't stop her.

If you completely lose contact with the outside world and have no hope of asking for help, then rely on yourself and leave here as soon as possible.

Jing xiaocan quietly walks to the bedside while Mo Shaoyang is not paying attention, reaches out his hand, grabs his satchel, turns and runs.