CEO, Hold On A Moment

Gunfire.

Tang BeiYao fired!

However, the direction he aimed at was not Nanming, but the bodyguard who tried to shoot. The bullet precisely wiped the back of the bodyguard's hand, and also knocked down the gun on the bodyguard's hand

Why?

Jomo was stunned.

However, before she could react, even she didn't have time to look at Tang BeiYao again. A sharp pain came from her back neck. She murmured, and she was forced to fall into the dark

After the situation, she no longer felt.

…………

"Zhi --!"

A sharp brake sound soon sounded, a black car galloping, after the dangerous drift, quickly stopped on the side of the road. Someone inside opened the door.

"Sir!" Finally, the person who took over Nanming arrived.

Just before his words were finished, Nanming had already jammed the man in his hand into the car. Then he quickly jumped into the car and yelled, "drive!"

The car is gone. It's only two seconds.

Tang BeiYao didn't chase.

Along with the bodyguards who wanted to shoot, he stopped them. He knew that he couldn't catch up with him with his feet and shot him with a gun no way! Especially after seeing Jomo's behavior

All his ideas are adjusting rapidly.

He can't follow!

He can't push too hard

"Don't we chase after Tang Shao?" Next to the bodyguard asked puzzledly.

"Don't chase! If they leave by car, they can find out where they have gone by checking the camera directly! " Another bodyguard said, "find out where they are, and then make a long-term plan, don't you, Tang Shao?"

"Don't do anything rash." But Tang BeiYao looked at the direction of the car, "just tell me when you find the place."

"Yes."

…………

Wake up again.

She was in a totally strange environment.

It was quiet and dark around, and there was a light fragrance in the air, like the fragrance of a high-class hotel. Jomo opened her eyes slowly. She saw the closed curtain and the light coming in through the gap.

Back neck is still dull pain, she wanted to get up, a little move to try, only to find that both hands and feet are bound. The rope wasn't tied tightly, and there was no strangulation, but I couldn't get it off.

There is a feeling on her right hand -

there is cold liquid, which is injected into her body from the back of her right hand

What's that?

Jomo frowned. Her eyes turned and found the infusion rack and bottle beside the bed. There was only one infusion bottle with white colloidal liquid in it. There were bubbles in the bottle. The liquid flowed down from the infusion tube and into her blood vessel

It hurts a little.

Moreover, she seems to be very weak, and her strength is getting smaller and smaller. She doesn't want to move, and she doesn't have the strength to move.

Qiao Mu couldn't help gritting his teeth, took a deep breath, twisted his head with enough strength, and then he saw Nanming standing on one side. Four eyes opposite, such abrupt look at each other, let Qiao Mu not from a Leng.

Nanming had no surprise reaction.

He is looking at her.

I don't know how long I've been watching it?

Nanming's eyes are extremely cold. He looks indifferent and has no expression on his face. He looked at her attentively, but it was like The same thing?

Jomo's heart was cold.

She didn't know what happened after that? But since Nanming is still alive, now she is in Nanming's hands It shows that her plan has completely failed!

What to do?

She had no chance but to stare back.

For a long time, Nanming took the lead in opening his mouth -

"this kind of medicine can cause irreversible damage to nerves." His eyes turned to the infusion bottle, and his tone was so calm that there was no wave. "When this whole bottle is completely lost, you will no longer be conscious." And he can be sure that before Tang BeiYao finds here, this bottle of liquid medicine can be used up. Anyway, he will be the final winner.

Jomo was surprised.

No longer conscious?

She's going to be a vegetable, a living dead?

Her eyes followed Nanming's eyes. The cold liquid had been put into a small half bottle. And her body is bound, unable to break free, also unable to resist

Is that the price of betraying him?

As he said before, as long as she lives, it doesn't matter how she lives.

Qiaomu almost suddenly turned to look at Nanming, but all her anger and unwillingness, after bumping into the indifference of his eyes, forced to endure. She can't change anything!

In his eyes, any struggle of her is just a struggle of trapped animals!

She can only close her eyes.

I have to accept this fate

But the feeling of depression came from the mattress, which was very slight, but very clear. Qiao Mu suddenly opens his eyes and finds Nan Ming sitting down on the edge of her bed——"Want me to die?" He spoke, his eyes cold, but his tone gentle.

"Yes Jomo also responded coldly, even if she was dying, she had to hold on to the last moment with dignity, "you killed Tang Jue, you should pay for his life!"

"The Tang family owes me a few lives. Has anyone paid for it?" Nanming's eyes darkened and his tone became cold.

His attitude, as a matter of course, seemed to kill Tang Jue. For so many years, there was no regret in his heart. Looking at him like this, Jomo's anger could not help being aroused.

"What about Liang yin?" She asked, "she is my best friend, simple and kind, but you transformed her into a devil! You inspired her second personality

She will never forget Liang Yin's terrible split personality

So, she won't forgive him.

She has a reason to fight him to the end!

"If there is no dark side in her heart, how can I inspire her second personality?" Nanming also added, "when I was in Diancheng, I taught you to kill people. Did you kill them?"

This is a contrast.

Did she ever think about it?

Nanming roared out.

His chest heaved with anger.

Jomo was equally silent. Everything she said seems to have been refuted by him. They seem to have different positions She did not go on with the dispirited argument.

They are hostile!

Do you want to explain each other clearly and get the other's understanding?

"We could have lived in peace." After a long time, Nanming spoke again, "before, I believed you willingly. Just for a white seventeen, to kill me, is it worth it? "

As he spoke, he looked at the infusion bottle, and the meaning was self-evident -

she made herself this way

Is it worth it?

"Of course it's worth it!" Jomo nodded without hesitation. As soon as she raised her head, she ran into the sneer in Nanming's eyes. He was obviously sneering at her decision.

Joe laughed.

Is that what Nanming thinks of her?

He thought what she did was meaningless and not worth it at all?

Qiao Mu suddenly has a kind of inexplicable pride and pleasure, also disdain to look back at the past: "you will not understand! A selfish person like you, who can sacrifice others at any time and live only for yourself, will never understand! "

"You mean Professor Zhang?" Nanming snorted coldly, "he's just a puppet! To protect me is the value of his existence! "

"So you'll never understand!" The smile on Qiao Mu's face is deeper. She doesn't mind burning his pride with the most brilliant smile. "You're not worth doing anything for you! Oh, do some people really love you, and do some people volunteer to do anything for you? "

She was sharp in her words and would not give in at all.

Even if the sense of chaos in her head increased, even if she was about to become a living dead person today, she didn't mind pointing out his dilapidation and unbearable state in the last second of soberness

She despises him!

She despised him from the bottom of her heart!

Nanming was obviously stiff.

He seemed to be hurt by her words. His eyes closed in a gloomy way, and he dropped his eyes subconsciously. Even his voice was hoarse: "yes."

"Is that man blind..." Jomo wanted to satirize him, but he interrupted -

"it's my mother."

Jomo was suddenly silent.

Tang Sujin? She remembered the information she had seen before, Tang BeiYao's aunt, the excellent and perfect woman with a miserable ending. She can't judge a mother.

She has no right to criticize a mother's love.

Looking at Nanming at this time -

his eyes looked to the side, and there was obvious loneliness and injury around him Did her words sting him? She didn't feel happy to stab him with this, but she didn't want to apologize.

She simply calmed down.

Yes, she doesn't need to apologize. She will be killed by him soon It's like being dead.

"Dida Tick Tick... "

The room was horribly quiet.

All she could hear was the slight sound of the liquid medicine dripping in the small pot of the infusion set.

For her

It's the sound of death.

Joe Mu thinks so pessimistically, chin suddenly however a pain, be controlled by hand. Nanming, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, seemed to be dejected, but now suddenly came over and clamped her jaw -

"please He forced her, word by word, fiercely out of the voice, "please let you go! Say you won't betray me again, willing to go with me

Jomo was silent.

She could feel his bony fingers and the blue veins on his arm. She knew that he had used great force. But probably because of the effect of the liquid medicine, she didn't feel much pain

How can the living dead feel pain?

He's tough enough."Say you're wrong, I'll let you go!" Nanming's voice became fiercer and fiercer. His five fingers clenched her and quickly pinched out red and purple blood stains on her face. "When you want to live, don't you ask me? You don't want to live on your own? Speak

His voice became more and more anxious.

What did he look like when he asked him to save Bai Shiqi?

Take it out again!

Jomo finally felt the pain on his cheek. His strength almost crushed her bones.

"Please Please... " Jomo's tears were silent and slowly slid down from the corner of her eyes, but her eyes were still stubborn. She almost squeezed out a voice from her teeth and said, "I Please... "

The force on her jaw loosened a lot, and she was finally able to finish the second half of the sentence --

"please kill me!"