After being scum, I was reborn into the arms of President Ba's ex-husband

Chapter 33: Entering the Group with a Bed
Gong Junmo sat up with difficulty, "It's okay to be with friends, did your interview go well today?"

Long Moran stared straight at the villa with the words "Laboratory" written on it, her eyes were hot, "It's going well, doesn't it mean you have to be obedient? Why haven't you answered the phone for so long."

There was a slight pause over there, and he said with a low smile, "The box is too messy."

"Oh, remember to be obedient."

Then Long Moran told him to eat well, and hung up the phone.

The tone is tired, in the laboratory in the middle of the night.

They all realized that something was wrong, he had something to hide from her, and it was still a bad thing.

She let out a foul breath, started the car and left.

The dark night is like a ghost, devouring the black room in front of it that blends with the night.

Long Moran stared at it from a distance, her eyes trembled slightly, and the knuckles hanging by her side turned white.

Strong bloody smell.

She moved a step with difficulty, and the alarm rang through the night sky instantly, and the intertwined and complex infrared rays immediately appeared in front of her, a top-notch defense system.

She smiled, but her eyes were terribly red.

Secret!
Against whom?
it goes without saying.

Hearing more and more footsteps, Long Moran wiped the corners of his eyes, leaped over the high wall in a vigorous posture, and disappeared into the night sky.

In the car.

She put her hands on the steering wheel, buried her head in it, the moonlight shined through the front windshield and sprinkled on her shaking shoulders, lonely and sad.

Ten minutes later, she raised her head, her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, she pulled out the phone and dialed it.

"Are the results out?"

"Ahh! Xiaoxiaoran, do you know what time it is? I'll go." A cute male voice came.

"Huh? Want to die?"

"Hey. It's been researched. Xiao Xiaoran, why do you have such a dangerous thing in your hand? Could it be a new treasure?" The cute voice turned into a joke.

"What?" Long Moran clenched the steering wheel with both hands, his bloodshot and scarlet eyes were full of viciousness and hostility.

Two minutes later, the phone slipped from her hand, hit her lap, and fell on the instep of her slippers.

She seemed to be sucked out of her soul, thinking back to the information that made her crash just now.

A new type of virus, people who get sick will eventually die of organ failure and exhaustion, and will lose their four senses, except for pain
At least 15 years!

Frustrated!
Gee.

I want to do something on the edge of the law.

There was a screeching sound from the tires rubbing against the ground, and the Bentley disappeared into the night like an arrow.

Hillside villa.

On the second floor, Shen Ya was soundly asleep, and the coldness of the dagger on her neck woke her up.

Her pupils trembled sharply, she swallowed, and flattered her, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The room was pitch black, Shen Ya didn't dare to cast her eyes randomly, she lowered her eyes to stare at the hand holding the dagger, the hand was not big but very white, so white that it reflected light.

According to her judgment, it should be a woman's hand, and she was a little relieved.

The voice was somewhat arrogant, "Miss, we have no grievances or enmities, how about this! I will give you 100 million, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Long Moran sneered coldly, "Is Mrs. Gong really rich? Even if you give me gold and silver, I wouldn't care. Today I just want to ask Mrs. a few words."

When Shen Ya heard the voice, her eyes burst into flames, and her feeling of being scared to pee just now turned into unstoppable anger, and she cursed loudly.

"Long Moran, you little bastard, what do you want to do, you."

Her eyes finally got used to the darkness, and she could clearly see the expression on Long Moran's face, her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a strange hostility on her face, like a ghost that was haunting her soul.

Shen Ya was overwhelmed by the strong sense of oppression, her body stiffened, and she squeezed the quilt tightly with her nervous hands.

"Tell me, did you, the old witch, poison Gong Junmo's body?" Long Moran pointed the dagger at her main artery.

It seems that once she tells the truth, she will cut it off without hesitation.

Only then did Shen Ya truly feel the feeling of dying. She didn't dare to hide it, and stammered, "I~ I don't know."

"Ok?"

Shen Ya was so frightened that she almost called her ancestors when she begged Long Moran for mercy.

But Long Moran's brows were furrowed even tighter, she filtered through her mind, and besides the weeping old hag in front of her, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

"Old witch, dare to be a demon, be careful of your dog's head."

"Don't dare, don't dare"

She was too frightened to open her eyes, and kept begging for mercy. After 3 minutes, she felt the terrible pressure all over her body disappear, and then slowly opened her eyes, and saw the curtains flying in the wind on the other side of the window.
When Long Moran returned to the hotel, it was already daylight.

Ji Qing was looking around at the entrance of the hotel, looking at his phone from time to time, and wanted to make a call several times, but put it down.

After all, she is not sure about Long Moran's temper now, she used to be a spoiled little princess, straight to the point.

Now her body is covered with a thin layer of mist, making it impossible to see clearly.
Until the figure of Xinxinxiang appeared in front of him, Ji Qing trotted over, panting, "Grandma, hurry up! It's about to start."

Ji Qing dragged her arm to walk. It was still cold in the late autumn morning. The cold wind poured into Ji Qing's neck, and she couldn't help shivering.

But the arm she was holding was even colder, piercingly cold to the bone marrow.

She didn't dare to ask, especially the charming Ruifeng's eyes still had a tinge of red at the end of them.

Was it cheated?

Ji Qing shook his head, no!

Mr. Gong regards her as an eyeball.

Impossible to poke your own eyes!

Long Moran looked at Ji Qing, who was dragging her arm and rushing towards the glass of the revolving door, and quickly gave her a hand.

He snorted coldly, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Qing chuckled, "Why don't you take a day off today."

Long Moran shook off her hand, and said angrily, "Can we not be so fake?"

fake?

Ji Qing stroked his chin, looked at Long Moran who was walking away, and hurriedly chased after him, "Wait for me."

Long Moran pushed open the door, saw the clothes on the bed, glanced at Ji Qing again, turned and went to the bathroom.

The dressing room of the crew of "Sea of ​​Flowers".

Long Moran is a mess, and does not have an independent dressing room.

When she opened the door, there were already three actors who were putting on makeup inside, and a dozen assistants, big and small. The small room seemed a bit crowded.

When she looked at the room, the people in the room also looked at her.

She didn't care, and walked boldly to the last cosmetic mirror.

A sarcastic voice said, "The director thinks he wants all kinds of messy people. It's really unlucky to be filming with this kind of people."

With her nose soaring into the sky, Lu Wanwan passed the person in the middle and looked straight at Long Moran with disdain in her eyes.

This fine artist dared to challenge Lin Yinghou, and even snatched her second female number one.

With his fox face, he brought the bed into the group!
Really shameless.

Suddenly, the room fell into an eerie silence.

With a thermos in his hand, Mu Nian looked tremblingly at Long Moran who was sitting on the stool with his eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)