After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 307 The feeling of deja vu

After leaving the suite, Mu Jinhuan did not leave in a hurry, but waited at the corner for a while.

Not long after, the iron door of the stairwell was opened, and two short men walked out one after another.

The two looked forward and backward, as if they were afraid that someone would follow them. They looked back frequently to check. Mu Jinhuan also quickly saw clearly the appearance of the two people. They were both fierce and ugly. The one walking in front rubbed his hands from time to time, looking like a Very excited.

The two of them entered the suite familiarly and closed the door, as if they had done this many times.

Mu Jinhuan could imagine what would happen next with her eyes closed, but she had no intention of saving Ivy.

Do not live by committing sins.

She checked her phone, but still didn't see the message from An Yun. She thought she might not be able to get there in a while.

Mu Jinhuan sent a message to An Yun, telling her that she had something to do and was going back, and she could just make an appointment for dinner next time.

At the same time, Mo Huainan, who was waiting for Mu Jinhuan downstairs, couldn't sit still.

Many of the calls he made to Mu Jinhuan went unanswered, which made his anger from the beginning add a hint of hesitation - nothing would happen to Mu Jinhuan, right?
When Mo Huainan thought of those kidnapping cases, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, like the dark clouds covering the sun before a storm.

He stood up suddenly and strode toward the hotel door.

Lin Xiao didn't understand why Mo Huainan suddenly became so uncertain. He followed step by step and said cautiously: "President, do you want to go back? My subordinates are going to drive now..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Huainan in front of him suddenly stopped, and Lin Xiao almost ran into him if he lost his balance.

He glanced outside and his eyes widened in shock.

I saw a lot of news media gathered at the main entrance of the hotel. At this time, they all wanted to pour into the hotel door, and the doorman was almost unable to stop them.

Judging from the excited expressions of the media, it seemed like there was some big news happening in the hotel.

The noise from the media was so loud that the real owner could not be found. He was unable to enter the hotel for a while and started shouting at the hotel gate.

"Is the eldest daughter of the Mu family here?"

"I heard that the eldest daughter of the Mu family went in and out of the hotel with a strange man. Is it true?"

Naturally, the hotel doorman couldn't answer them, so he could only try to block the door to prevent the media from breaking in.

"This...they shouldn't be talking about the eldest lady of the Mu family, right?"

Lin Xiao's face looked as ugly as if he had seen a ghost.

How could it be possible that the former young lady made an appointment to meet with her own CEO and was dating another man at the same time? Isn't this two different things?
Besides, in the whole of Rongcheng, and even in China, is there a better man than Mr. Mo?

He subconsciously glanced at Mr. Mo's face, and sure enough he saw that Mr. Mo's face could no longer be described as ugly.

His expression was sinister, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his sharp eyes looked at the media outside the door. If looks could kill, Lin Xiao believed that those reporters would have turned into a pile of ashes by now...

The manager got the news and ran out sweating profusely. He was about to call the police when his hand holding the phone was clamped. The pain made his face turn pale instantly. When his hand was loosened, the phone fell to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts! Mr. Mo, please show your respect and tell me what you have to say. My hand is about to be broken..."

Mo Huainan ignored the manager's plea. He exuded low pressure and his voice was full of ice. "Mu Jinhuan, where are you?" "Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and Mu Jinhuan, who was standing at the corner of the stairs waiting for the media to come up, looked suspiciously at Mo Huainan who strode out.

Before she could clear her thoughts, Mo Huainan had already arrived at the door of the suite.

His hands trembled, and he even held his breath. His pale fingers clenched the doorknob, and he heard the ambiguous breathing sounds of a man and a woman faintly coming from the room.

As if something hit his heart, Mo Huainan's eyes turned black.

Is it really Mu Jinhuan, is it really her...

If someone else sees it, everything about her will be ruined.

At this moment, Mo Huainan inexplicably remembered that during the three years they were together, Mu Jinhuan's heart and eyes were full of him. She would wait for him to get off work every day, match his clothes, and sense his good mood at the first time. Bad, and then accompany him silently...

Mo Huainan gritted his teeth, there was no way he could accept her being with another man.

The sound in his ears continued, and he felt confused.

The unspeakable feeling was like a vine with barbs, tightly wrapped around his heart.

He gritted his teeth and was about to press the handle——

"Mo Huainan!"

A familiar voice came from the side.

The man immediately stopped what he was doing and turned his eyes as if in a trance.

The next second, a white hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the corner of the stairs.

"you……"

"Do not talk!"

As soon as Mu Jinhuan finished speaking, she heard the elevator door ding open not far behind her, and countless noises and footsteps came out.

Mo Huainan was unprepared and was pulled down by Mu Jinhuan to squat down.

Mu Jinhuan pressed his head with her hand to prevent him from standing up suddenly and disrupting his plan.

She was looking at the situation outside, leaving only a profile of his face.

Mo Huainan looked at Mu Jinhuan's side face, and he suddenly remembered where this familiar feeling came from.

A long time ago, in that fire, the girl did the same thing, pulling him and escaping from the soaring flames.

Mu Jinhuan turned around and glared at Mo Huainan, and whispered in disgust: "What are you doing here?!"

Looking at Mu Jinhuan's slightly disgusted eyes, the feeling of déjà vu was washed away at this moment, and Mo Huainan's face turned darker.

(End of this chapter)