The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 102 Blood Jar or Birth Tool

"Why... why... Xu Nian, why are you living such a happy life, and I have to live such a miserable life..." Mo Rou was crying wildly, laughing wildly, her sanity had already begun to sink. Entering an abnormal madness, the flames of hatred were like the fire of hell, making her look as terrifying as a ghost.

Her resentment is like a vine growing wildly, constantly spreading and sprouting in her body.

Mo Rou closed her eyes, weeping silently, cursing over and over again in her heart, and swearing——Zhao Ziwei, Gong Che, Xu Nian, all of you who have hurt me the most and owe me the most, I will never let them go. One day, there will always be such a day in this life, she will seize the opportunity to personally recover everything that should belong to her.

"Crack..."

With a crisp sound, the bathroom door in the bedroom opened from the inside, revealing a muscular Zhao Ziwei, holding a towel in his hand, wiping the wet hair on his head.

Seeing Mo Rou wake up, he smiled happily, as if he had never done anything shameless.

"Baby, you're awake, I'll loosen it for you right now, it's been tied for too long, the blood on the wrist won't flow, it's not good for your health."

Mo Rou nodded in humiliation without any harsh words.

A person, the more he hates, the calmer he is, and the calmer he is, the more turbulent greatness he represents!

Zhao Ziwei untied the tie that bound Mo Rou's hands, and there were bruises on her wrists, he stroked them as if distressed, and massaged for her to ease the blood circulation.

"Rou'er, why don't you look at me? Are you too tired? If you are tired, go to bed and rest." Zhao Ziwei continued to act shamelessly.

Mo Rou let out a sneer, she was already in no mood to listen to his hypocrisy and disgust.

Opening his eyes, there was deep resentment in his eyes. At first glance, even if it was Zhao Ziwei, his heart skipped a beat.

"Baby, your eyes are really not beautiful..." He smiled, he no longer took her hatred seriously, and forgot it as soon as he saw it.

Mo Rou waved him away, stood up naked, picked up a bath towel on the ground, wrapped it around her body, so as not to make herself too embarrassed.

After that, she still maintained her pride, raised her chin high, and asked with a sneer: "Zhao Ziwei, tell the truth, what do you want from me, what purpose do you want to achieve, what do you want to use me to do, what do you want to do now?" Make it clear, don't show such a hypocritical smile in front of me again, I find it disgusting."

Zhao Ziwei's face turned blue, and there was a ruthless distortion. After a while, he calmed down. It has to be said that he did a very good job on the surface, which was even better than Mo Rou's.

"What value do you think you have besides your body?" He threw the question back to her.

Mo Rou laughed, a temperatureless laughter that echoed coldly on every side of the room.

"Don't take Gong's idea from me. I have worked under Gong Che for so many years, and he is not as stupid as you imagine."

It has to be said that Mo Rou is also a shrewd person, if she can stay in the Gong family for a few years and rise to the position of manager of the finance department, how could she not have her means and insight?A sharp sentence directly pierced through Zhao Ziwei's wishful thinking.

Zhao Ziwei's smiling face couldn't be maintained any longer. He took two steps forward, clamped Mo Rou's neck, and said angrily, "What are you talking about? You have worked in Gong's for so many years, aren't you the former manager of the finance department of Gong's?" , even if you leave the Gong family, there should be some contacts of yours in the Gong family..."

"Yeah so what..." Mo Rou said with difficulty, her face turned purple and her breathing was difficult, "Let go, let me go..."

"Let go? Since you are useless, what is the use of me marrying you back at such a high price? I don't know how many people have ridden this body of yours. I think it's dirty now." Zhao Ziwei His words are not poisonous, but he actually talked about women's chastity so unbearably.

In Mo Rou's eyes, a bone-biting hatred once again rose, Zhao Ziwei, I will definitely let you die.

"I have other ways..." In any case, she had to guarantee her own life before she could find an opportunity to seek revenge.

When Zhao Ziwei heard it, a light flashed in his eyes, he stared at her suspiciously and said, "Are you serious?"

Mo Rou nodded vigorously, and nodded again.

"Being convinced of you just once..." Zhao Ziwei let her go suspiciously. He was determined. Mo Rou suffered such inhuman torture before she fell into a coma just now. Now, it is impossible for her to get out of his nose. Come on, a fragile woman, that's all.

"Cough...cough..."

Mo Rou coughed up tears again, clutching the bath towel tightly with one hand, very embarrassed.

After a long time, when she was relieved, she looked at Zhao Ziwei who was showing impatience, and said calmly: "I can tell you a way, as long as you do what I say, you will get everything you want. "

Zhao Ziwei squinted at her, in disbelief: "What can I do? Tell me first and listen."

"Do you still remember the little girl whom Mr. Gong announced to adopt at the last banquet of the Gong family? She is now Mr. Gong's heart. As long as you can send someone to tie her up, and then take the opportunity to threaten Mr. Gong and Gong Che, why not?" Worried about not getting what you want?!"

Mo Rou swears that she is the one who has guessed a little bit of the inside story, so she is sure that Gong Yiyi is definitely the palace family's trap now.

"It's just an adopted orphan, what's the use?" Zhao Ziwei didn't believe it at all, and cast a mocking glance at Mo Rou, mockingly said: "Aren't you also an adopted child of the Gong family, look at your miserable state now, Those without blood are just tools to make money, once they offend their master or have no use value, they are no different from a guard dog, I think Rou'er should have a deep understanding of this."

Zhao Ziwei picked up Mo Rou's chin and tried his best to attack the most painful wound on Mo Rou's body.

Mo Rou waved Zhao Ziwei's hand away, gouged him out with hatred, and said bitterly: "The blood types of the Gong family are rare, and they need Gong Yisheng to be their blood jar or birth tool. This is the big secret of the Gong family. And I used to be the adopted daughter of the Gong family for 20 years, believe it or not, it's all up to you, but if you don't get the benefits and money you want because of this, then don't blame me!"

Mo Rou had no patience to continue talking, she walked towards the bathroom, the disgusting smell on her body almost made her faint, she really wanted to vomit it out.

Zhao Ziwei stood where he was, thinking about the truth of what she said...

Is it a rare blood type... a blood jar or a birth tool...

If what Mo Rou said is true, then Gong Yisheng may really be the most important existence of Mr. Gong. If he uses Gong Yisheng as a bargaining chip and threatens Gong Che to give up [-] to [-]% of the cooperation contract, it should be achievable. ? !
(End of this chapter)