C74 hypnotic

Xiao Yan's face had never been so cold before. It was as if he was sealed in ice for five kilometers.

And the smile on the side of his lips, was obviously so obvious, but it actually caused Qiao Mo's back to feel even colder.

The little girl below him, with her curled eyelashes like crystal tears, subconsciously trembled. It was so easy for her to move his heart.

"I... "No..."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, but it sounded as if she was pressing down on something in her throat.

Xiao Yan looked at her red eyes indifferently, "Qiao Mo, even so, do you still think that the judge will stand on your side?"

He shook off her chin, took out a large photo from his pocket, and threw it in front of her.

Every picture was of her flirting with Rong Chengmo.

She landed in front of him one after another, as if her broken heart was slowly being destroyed by the man in front of her.

Qiao Mo sat on the side of the bed in a daze, her fingers trembling as she picked up one of the papers.

It was a picture of her and Rong Chengmo at the beach that night, when she made an appointment with Xiao Yan.

From the perfect angle, it made her and Rong Chengmo more like a pair of passionate lovers.

"Qiao Mo, before you criticize me, shouldn't you carefully examine yourself?"

Qiao Mo held the picture in her hand, and almost crushed it, "You got someone to follow me?"

Xiao Yan sneered, and adjusted his neat and elegant sleeves, "I am not that bored. Qiao Mo, I have warned you more than once to stay away from Rong Chengmo. "But you, how did you do it?"

"If you can also cut off contact with Song Xiazhi, I can also move far away from him. But Xiao Yan, you were the one who pushed me further and further away, step by step. "

But even though she was hurt this deeply by him, in her heart, she was still pretending to only have one Xiao Yan.

But what about him? Who was he hiding in his heart?

"When someone brought these photos to me, Qiao Mo, what do you think of me?"

He thought that she was just angry and jealous, so he went through all the trouble to make the top floor of the house to accompany her to look at the stars, but she, not answering the phone, not accepting the appointment, he thought it was just because she was still in a temper, but in the end, he foolishly waited, while that night, she was with other men at the seaside watching the stars, blowing the sea breeze, a deep love!

Qiao Mo did not want to waste her time explaining herself anymore.

"Why don't you think about who sent you these pictures? Why would she do that? Xiao Yan, you are not covered in a drum, you are just … We have already tacitly consented to that person's evil deeds! "

Xiao Yan stared deeply at her haggard little face, his voice was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in it, "Qiao Mo, the important thing is not who sent the photo, the important thing is …. Who were you with that night? "

If she wasn't with Rong Chengmo, how could have caught hold of her weakness?!

"So, now... In your heart, no matter what I do, it will make you feel distrustful, and that person, no matter what she does, is worthy of your trust, worthy of your tolerance, right? "

A hint of anger was present in his heart.

Impulse was the devil, but Xiao Yan had already been completely engulfed by anger, and only one word came out of his thin lips: "Yes."

Qiao Mo laughed, there was a saying that was right, when a person hates someone, that person will do everything wrong.

Therefore, she didn't have to waste any more strength to explain and make Xiao Yan like her just a little bit more.

She … No need.

"Have a good rest here before you think it through."

The door closed.

Qiao Mo's line of sight was cut off from the inside of the door.

Xiao Yan had arranged for the female housekeeper to take care of Qiao Mo, so that she would not be hungry and cold.

After a long time, Qiao Mo began to ask female housekeeper about some external matters, and would get him to bring some books for her.

English instruments, for example.

"Ma'am, you lower your head to mister. What kind of book do you want, and mister won't buy it for you?"

Qiao Mo held the book and shook his head, "I don't plan to rely on him in the future."

What was the need to lower one's head for two people whose marriage was about to break up?

"If the lady needs anything, just tell me."

Qiao Mo thought about it and decided to give it a try.

"Butler, can you give this letter to my classmate, Luo Luo?"

The female housekeeper thought for a long time, then said with a troubled tone: "Mistress, this …."

If Teacher knows about this, I'm afraid it won't have much of an impact?

However, Qiao Mo's eyes were filled with anticipation, making it hard for female housekeeper to refuse.

"Butler... "I beg of you …"

This could be … It was her only chance to escape.

"Then... "Fine."

… ….

After female housekeeper came down from the stairs, she looked at the letter in her hand and paced back and forth in the living room. To be honest, she was not sure if she should pass the letter to Teacher.

But he was also afraid that his wife would be disappointed and would hate her.

After thinking about it again and again, female housekeeper was afraid that her wife would be in trouble, so she decided to give Xiao Yan a call.

"Sir, I have something to give you."

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan drove to New Garden.

female housekeeper passed the letter to Xiao Yan.

"Sir, the madam asked me to pass this letter to her classmate."

Xiao Yan opened the letter and casually skimmed through it. Then, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it up with a "kacha" sound.

"In the future, just destroy these kinds of letters. There's no need for you to let me see them."

The man's voice was cold and without any hint of emotion.

"Yes."

Before leaving, Xiao Yan did not seem to be at ease. He turned his head and looked up the stairs, exhorting: "If anything happens, Madam, report to me immediately."

"Yes, sir."

… ….

Qiao Mo anxiously waited for two days, but there was no news from Luo Luo at all.

Qiao Mo started to lose control and asked female housekeeper: "Butler, did you personally hand over my letter to Luo Luo?"

"Yes, I have already given it to her personally, as instructed by my wife."

Qiao Mo did not understand, what Luo Luo usually did to her, she would not just sit by and do nothing.

But why did he delay contacting her after receiving her letter?

The female housekeeper was afraid that Qiao Mo would think of something, so she comforted him: "Madam, could it be that Luo Luo has been too busy recently, and did not have time?"

How could it be …? What she said in the letter was very clear. If Luo Luo saw the letter, she definitely knew how urgent and serious this situation was. No matter how busy he was, she would still come and find him.

If it was not Luo Luo's problem, then...

It was the steward's problem!

This female housekeeper never sent the letter out from the start. In fact, she might have already handed the letter over to Xiao Yan!

That man had completely destroyed all of the people around her, leaving her alone and helpless. He had made her understand how great the consequences would be if she did not lower her head.

For a moment, after Qiao Mo had this realization, she sat paralyzed on the chair.

… ….

On the other side, Xiao Yan found out about the lawyer that he entrusted to his from Qiao Mo's letter.

"Attorney Lee, I know you took over my wife's case. But you know, even if you win the case for my wife, you'll only get a little benefit out of it, but if you lose the case, then. You'll get more than you think. "

With his slender fingers, he pushed a bank card on the table towards Attorney Lee.

"This is only a part of it."

In this world, things that could be solved with money were nothing to Xiao Yan.

Heh.

Only that little woman, no matter what he did, could not be dealt with.

He only wanted her to stay by his side. Was it that difficult?

Difficult to say … It was as if all of this had become extravagant hopes.

… ….

Xiao Yan placed both hands in his pockets, and stood in front of the large window, looking down at the traffic on the eightieth floor. Because of its height, everything was like an ant being stepped on by him.

In the past thirty-two years, Xiao Yan was like a lofty king that controlled everything. However, he did not know when, but he did not control a single woman.

Qiao Mo, oh Qiao Mo, what should he do with her?

"Snap, snap!"

"Come in."

Zhao Qian pushed open the door and entered, reporting, "Boss, Miss Song wants to see you."

Xiao Yan frowned, "Tell her that I'm in a meeting."

"But Miss Song said that no matter what, she would meet the Boss today. If she can't, she will wait. Until the Boss is willing to see her. "

Xiao Yan's gaze was dull and lonely, his expression calm, "Then tell her, I've already left for work."

Zhao Qian was stunned. "Yes."

This was the first time that the Boss avoided Song Xiazhi.

Normally, the BOSS would spare Song Xiazhi, even if... No.

… ….

In the waiting room.

Zhao Qian replied respectfully: "Miss Song, the Boss is away on a business trip, I can't see you right now."

Actually, everyone knew that it was just an excuse they didn't want to see.

As sensitive as Song Xiazhi was, how could she not understand?

"I'm not leaving. I'm just waiting here for big brother Xiao to see me."

"Miss Song, why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

… ….

Deep in the night, the Xiao's Building was tranquil.

Only the sound of the keyboard tapping could be heard in the CEO's office.

The man's slender fingers moved gracefully and rhythmically across the keyboard.

Zhao Qian brewed a cup of coffee and entered. Seeing that Xiao Yan was still working, he frowned.

"Boss, you've been working for more than 6 hours already. If this goes on, even if you're hit by iron, you won't be able to take it."

When Zhao Qian walked in, Xiao Yan's long fingers that were tapping the keyboard paused slightly.

The man's gaze was deep as he slightly raised his eyes and asked, "Has she left?"

"Miss Song has not left. In my opinion, if we don't see the BOSS tonight, Miss Song will not leave. "

Xiao Yan did not mind and took a sip of his coffee.

The phone on the table vibrated.

The caller ID showed that it was a landline from New Garden.

Ye Zichen frowned, then picked up —

There was a burst of panic. "Sir, Madam, Madame, she …"

In that moment, even someone as calm as Xiao Yan felt his heart palpitate. He had a bad premonition.

"What's wrong with Madame?"

The female housekeeper wailed, "My wife passed out after taking the sleeping pill!"

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, "Immediately send him to the hospital!"

"Yes, yes …"

Xiao Yan threw away his phone, stood up with a solemn face and walked out of the office with big strides.

He went out and bumped into Song Xiazhi.

When she saw Xiao Yan, a hint of pleasant surprise flashed past her eyes.

"Big brother Xiao …"

But Xiao Yan, as if he had never heard of it, directly flew past her with a dark expression on his face, and continued to stride forward.

Song Xiazhi ran over.

"Big Brother Xiao, you're still blaming me. Blaming me for …"

The elevator opened with a "ding" sound.

Xiao Yan entered the elevator and coldly said, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Even when the elevator door closed, Song Xiazhi stood outside the elevator, still in a bit of a daze.

… ….

Hospital.

female housekeeper anxiously stood outside the operation room. Upon seeing Xiao Yan, he immediately walked over and said: "Sir, my apologies, it was my mistake."

Xiao Yan was not in the mood to listen to this irrelevant explanation, "How is Madame now?"

"The doctor is washing his wife's stomach."