Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 605 I will not let go, you will never escape

Chapter 605 I will not let go, you will never escape

How ridiculous.

Now, Feng Mu is really going to get married.

She was thinking about it, looking forward to the wedding, it must be very grand...

"boom!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the familiar but cold voice came from outside the door, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Meng Lan was startled, raised her hand and hastily wiped away the tears on her face, and just as she calmed down, her arm was suddenly clenched by an extremely strong force.

She was caught off guard and raised her head, her bewildered eyes met Feng Mu's cold pupils.

Feng Mu looked at Menglan's expression, and then looked down at her action of wiping the wedding photo. Her face was gloomy, dripping water, and her breathing was heavy, "Who told you to do it?"

After saying that, he tilted his head, his eagle-like eyes glared angrily at the maids in the hall, "You better stand up on your own initiative!"

Seeing him getting angry, Lily and the others quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads because of guilt.

"Say!"

In this silent atmosphere, the maids all trembled.

Meng Lan frowned tightly, "No one asked me to do it." She never looked at Feng Mu's face, and said indifferently, "I voluntarily."

"..." Feng Mu watched her admit all her mistakes, her handsome face turned pale and white, and the strength of the tight grip on her wrist became more and more intense.

"Leave everyone alone, Mr. Feng." Meng Lan looked up at her, her eyes wavering without a trace, ethereal and terrifying, "You are getting married soon, so don't make any noise, so as not to disturb your happy event. "

She was tired and really didn't want to care about it.

If she was only disappointed with Feng Mu before, when Wang Zhishan hung the wedding photo in the living room, her heart was completely dead.

Feng Mu was aggravated by her angry breathing, wishing to pry open her head directly to see what was inside, obviously he was bullied like this, but he still didn't resist.

But he seemed to know better than anyone else what this woman... was thinking.

She was completely driven to despair.

So nothing aroused her emotions at all, Feng Mu never suspected that the Menglan in front of him was only a shell, and didn't care about all the people and all the injuries.

Never even cared about him.

Seeing Menglan getting calmer and calmer, Feng Mu couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart. He held her tightly, afraid that if he didn't pay attention, she would disappear forever... Did he really not care?
Feng Mu gritted his teeth, and threw the wedding photo in his hand on the ground forcefully without giving up, and cursed in a low voice, "Liu Xinrui, can you be a bit more mean?"

After saying that, he ignored everyone's eyes, tightly pulled Meng Lan's wrist and walked towards the back garden, pushing her hard against the back wall of the rockery.

Meng Lan's face turned pale from the pain, but she didn't change her face, and slightly parted her red lips, "President Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Mu originally planned to explain the wedding photos to her, but seeing her so indifferent, his heart felt like a stone was blocked, making him very uncomfortable.

Explanation?

He even felt ridiculous for his own thought, why should he... have to explain?

"You just let those people bully you?" He sneered with contempt in his eyes, "You are so savage in front of me, why are you scared by just a few maids?"

"Oh." She responded lightly.

Without unnecessary nonsense, the high heels turned gently, and asked again, "Mr. Feng, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

Her tone was very respectful, yet terribly alienated. Feng Mu looked at her back as she was about to turn around. He was such a calm and reserved person, but he became inexplicably impatient.

"I didn't ask Wang Zhishan to arrange the wedding room. What's your attitude? Damn it, do you think I'd bother playing tricks?"

"You worry too much, I don't think so." Meng Lan's tone was indifferent.

She didn't even bother to ask for a reason, she frowned, and broke away from Kai Fengmu's palm, all she wanted was to leave.

"Do I allow you to go?" Feng Mu pressed her shoulders tightly again, pressed her on the rockery, and angrily reprimanded, "How dare you be misbehaving again, and forget the conditions in the borrowing agreement?"

With the help of the agreement again!

Menglan couldn't bear his oppression any longer, she raised her eyes suddenly, and looked at him excitedly, "Enough Feng Mu, what do you want from me? Tell me, tell me."

"I should ask you this." Feng Mu raised his slender fingers and pinched her chin tightly, staring at her with dark and cold eyes, "Who is showing a dead face all day long? Huh? I owe it to you." your?"

Menglan's chin hurt from being pinched by him, but she didn't shed a single tear. She looked at Feng Mu stubbornly, not giving in at all, "Okay, I owe you, so you can trample me endlessly like this? You let me I stayed and I did, you asked me to obey your orders, I didn't even offend your maid, what else do you want me to do? Die?"

to die?
Her voice was so calm, but it was secretly turbulent, and the appearance of tears in the corners of her eyes was also piercing.

Feng Mu was stunned, looking at her with complicated eyes, such a eloquent man, but looking at her desperate appearance, he was also speechless.

But Meng Lan chuckled lightly, her laughter was like a wind chime, clear and ethereal.

She raised her hand slightly, hooked Feng Mu's neck, stood on tiptoe, and leaned against his ear, "Mr. Feng, my life is worthless. If you can let my brother go, I will How about giving it to you?"

"Shut up!" Feng Mu's face was gloomy, dead?

How could she say this word so easily?

Meng Lan didn't let go of him, she raised her hand to caress his handsome face, her charming eyes blinked lightly, as if she was flirting.

Feng Mu looked at her, at the woman in front of him who was making intimate gestures towards him, they... they were so close, but he felt cold all over.

Meng Lan's eyes were empty and hopeless, "Didn't you ask me what I want to do? The only thing I want to do is to leave you, but can it be realized?"

"You're dreaming!" Feng Mu scolded in a low voice, like a waking lion, exuding monstrous anger, "You'd better get rid of this idea forever, if I say you live, you will live, if I say you die, you will die."

"You will always bear the two lives that you owe me, even if you are a ghost, you will not survive!"

"Liu Xinrui, don't be naive, I won't let you go, you will never escape in your life!"

All the blood on Meng Lan's face disappeared.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" At this moment, Wang Zhishan's untimely voice came from not far away.

All I saw was that she was wearing a white dress, she was so pure and lovely, but with her angry and frenzied face, she looked terrifying.

(End of this chapter)

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