CEO Above, Me Below

He is a paranoid. She thinks that she has hidden a child and tortured her to ask her to surrender. She thinks she is a woman who is artificial, so what she does is in her eyes.

Words and phrases constantly humiliate her.

"what did you say"

Miyako’s face was black.

"Mr. Gong, you should take medicine." When Xiaonian looked at her with cold eyes, he was indifferent. "Maybe there is a cure for paranoia, you should not give up."

In the next second, she was kneeling on the ground by Gong Ou.

"boom."

When Xiao Nian fell heavily, the internal organs were sorely painful.

Miyazu stepped on her leg and both eyes screamed at her, and her face was ugly. "Do you know that you are looking for death?"

He is irritable, over-conceit is a symptom of paranoia, but no one dares to take this in front of him to laugh at her.

A woman who is not acquainted has provoked his bottom line.

When Xiao Nian did not speak out.

Miyao smashed her foot on her leg and finally endured the anger of murder.

When Xiao Nian was lying still on the floor, Xiaguang sprinkled on her through the floor-to-ceiling window, just like a lifeless puppet.

There are no expressions.

For a long time, Shi Xiao Nian sat up from the ground, numbly picked up the skirt, and saw a large blush on his leg.

It was Gongao who just took the time to step on it.

She deliberately angered Miyako, and she knew that people with paranoia could not be excited, but she still did.

But if she doesn't do this, she is absolutely unable to escape a violation today.

She can see that the more she is pleased, the more interest Miyau has for her, which runs counter to her goal of regaining her freedom.

She does not want

She does not lose her body, her dignity is not free, so she would rather die.

In the spacious hall, Xiao Nian was silently sitting on a comfortable sofa with a pale numb face.

"Miss, in my opinion, you are a smart, persevering girl, how can it be?" Feng De squats in front of her and looks at her with anxiety.

When he didn't think of it, Xiao Nian actually angered Gong Ou, or took his biggest taboo to step on it.

This is completely beyond his expectations.

"He wants to punish me"

When Xiao Nian’s voice was numb, it was very calm.

She knows that Gong Ou will not let her go easily.

"The young master told us to throw you into the forest." Feng De said, his brows were crumpled. "Do you know that there are people guarding around the forest, you can't run out, plus no food and water, no more than seven days."

"I will die."

When Xiao Nian said his ending.

She guessed that Miyake would not be willing to give up, but she did not expect it to be so embarrassing. It seems that she really stepped on his death.

"You only have one way out now, that is, handing over the baby to the younger brother, maybe there is still a rescue."

"Can I make the last call before I die?" Xiao Nian asked softly.

"Miss Time"

"I know the alarm is useless, I want to make the last call."

When Xiao Nian said, he looked up and looked at Feng De.

Probably to call your own adoptive parents.

Feng De looked at her with pity, and finally sighed helplessly, waving people to move the landline to the moment of small thoughts, to meet her wishes.

When Xiaonian sat on the sofa, he looked down at the antique telephone in front of him and tried to raise his hands to take it. The hand was like a heavy weight and she could not lift it.

She is not sure, the person on the phone is willing to listen to her phone.

For a long time, when Fengde thought she was petrified, Shimian finally slowly reached out and picked up the phone. The index finger pressed a string on the phone that she could back down.

Every figure has exhausted her whole body strength.

Like waiting for centuries, the ringtones in the microphone are long enough to kill people.

"Hey"

A slightly feminine male voice rang in the microphone.

He picked up.

When Xiao Nian sat there, as the soul went out, there was a blank in the body, only one heart was beating in confusion, and the microphone almost slipped from the hand.

"Which is it?" I couldn't hear the answer, and the voice on the side of the microphone was a bit impatient.

"it's me."

When Xiao Nian opened his mouth, the voice was a little trembling.

For a long time of silence, the air seemed to be stagnant.

I thought that the other party didn't hear my voice, and Xiaodeng paused again and again. "It's me, I am a little thought."

"I know it is you." Mu Qianchu's voice at that end instantly chilled down. "I didn't say it. I don't want to call me privately. I don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Resentment of indifference thousands of miles away.

When I listened to it, I suddenly didn’t know how to ask for help from him.

"You are not suitable for me." Mu Qianchu said coldly, "I am your future brother-in-law, sister."

A "sister" pulled their relationship away from several planets.

Yes, he is going to be her brother-in-law. It’s a good idea for her sister, even if she is two years younger than him.

When Xiaodeng bitterly licked his lips, he said, "If I say that I am being kidnapped now, will you come to save me?"

If there is one person in the world who can save her, it must be Mu Qianchu.

She is so stubborn.

"Who is kidnapped, who will tie a painting, what is nothing, are you stupid to draw comics?" Mu Qianchu snorted and his voice was colder. "How do you say your singer is your sister? You make a lie like this." Entangling my brother-in-law is like a competent sister."

Fabricate lies.

Why do you think she is lying, Miyao is like this, and Mu Qianchu is like this.

"I didn't lie. Please come and save me," she asked.

Feng De stood on the side, and did not stop when he asked for help. Anyway, it was useless. No one could save people from the young master.

"If you are really kidnapped," Mu Qianchu’s resentful voice rang in her ear, and he paused, then word by word. "When I tear the ticket, I will watch a relative and collect the corpse for you."

He said that when you tear the ticket, you will collect the corpse for you.

When Xiao Nian was thrown into the hail, she was cold from the head to the feet, and she was frozen without consciousness.

Heartache to numbness.

Miyao is like her, she feels that she is not as dead, but in the end, she still wants to live if she can survive. She wants to live by Muqian.

However, she was able to break her last glimmer of hope.

He will not come to save her.

He made her feel more desperate than death, she thought that as long as she asked, he would come to save her.

It turned out that everything was too naive.

"The whistle has a show, I am going to accompany her now."

Mu Qianchu was ready to hang up the phone, and there was no point to communicate with her.

"Can you still remember me?" Xiao Nian asked before he hanged up, asking for some urgency.

This is her last inquiry.

"When you miss, you don't think you are bored. You are so entangled that I am interesting." Mu Qianchu coldly asked, the disgust in the tone is not hidden.

Was completely hated?

When Xiao Nian’s long eyelashes trembled, the fingers of the microphone were forced to whitish. She wanted to hang up the phone, but she couldn’t do it.

This is her last call before she died.

She held the microphone tightly, rubbed her dry eyes, and said slowly, "Mu Qianchu, you listen, I have worked hard, my efforts can only end here, if one day you think of me coming. ,please"

Please visit me before my tombstone.

Mu Qianchu did not give her the opportunity to finish, and hung up directly, because the voice of the flute was heard from the end of the phone, he always took the time flute first.

When I was so sad, I listened to the silence in the microphone, and my heart was sore.

He refused to listen to her last words.

Mu Qianchu.

When he was young, he was fostered in her home because of blindness, dullness, and silence. He had his surgery returned to normal six years ago, but he lost all his memory because of the small twists and turns in the operation.

Then he fell in love with the whistle, her sister.

More dog blood.

The boy who once glued her and shouted at her, disappeared with that surgery.

No matter what she said, Mu Qianchu thought that she was a sister. The man who wanted to grab her sister even thought that she was too much and ignored her.

In fact, she is also very tired. In the face of a person who has no self in her memory, she has done enough and lost enough.

Today is finally a draw.

"Miss, you are okay?" Feng De walked over to her and looked at her with concern.

This kind of time seems to be more sad than when facing the young master.

"I can go to the forest."

When the little thoughts were faint, slowly put down the microphone, there was no glory in the eyes, and everything was gray.

From the tone of Mu Qianchu, she knew that no one found out that she had disappeared and disappeared.

No one cares about her.

I don't know how long it will take her to disappear before someone notices who will notice the time when the parents raise their parents or Mu Qianchu.

It doesn't matter, isn't it?

"Miss, you really would rather die than bow to the young master," Feng De asked.

"If the bow can be exchanged, I am willing; if I just exchanged for one of his bedding, let me walk alive, I don't want to."

When Xiao Nian whispered, he stood up from the sofa and left without hesitation.

Seeing her so determined, Feng De no longer persuaded, only pray that there will be a turn

A large lounge.

Miyako is lying on the top-mounted space capsule massage chair.

Xie Linlin and the two beautiful women stood on the bar next to the wine, and from time to time came to the side of Gong Ou to make a lot of effort to attract his attention, but afraid to anger him, did not dare to publicize.

Gong Ou Lian didn't look at them at a glance. He had a remote control in his hand. A handsome face was cold and frosty, and the black sly looked at the front vertical screen.

In the screen is a piece of hibiscus, green waves, and a forest outside the castle.

When Xiao Nian was dressed in a washed blue dress, she was pushed forward by the bodyguard. She didn’t have a bit of a struggle. She walked in step by step like a fate. She had a branch on the ground and broke her long skirt. She didn’t notice it. .