CEO, Hold On A Moment

"What?"

Joe was stunned for a moment.

She didn't understand Nanming's meaning, but the other side's voice suddenly turned cold, which made her look awe inspiring, and then she was a little flustered Isn't it? Or is she missing something?

"Jomo Jomo White seventeen called her beside, still lowered his voice, but his voice sounded very urgent.

Jomo has no time to talk.

She wants to hear Nanming explain first.

On the other side of the phone, Nanming just spoke -

"someone will come..." His voice suddenly stopped, and then the Bluetooth headset completely quieted down.

It was Bai Shiqi who hung up.

"What's the matter?" Qiaomu turned around and even forgot the cover and disguise. He blurted out, "white seventeen, you are..." Why hang up all of a sudden?

She didn't finish.

Bai Shiqi raised her lips and motioned her to look around

Qiao Mu turns his head -

the guests sitting on the second floor are leaving one after another. Some of them seem to have just taken their seats, while others haven't finished the dessert on the table The whole process is silent and quiet, but extremely strange.

On the second floor, she and Bai Shiqi were the only two tables left.

It seems that someone cleared up

"I'll go first." Bai Shiqi took the lead to stand up, looking a little worried. Finally, after a deep look at her, Bai Shiqi said, "Jomo I want you to listen to your husband. "

With that, she left quickly.

"White..." Qiao Mu just ready to speak, white seventeen figure has disappeared in the corner of the stairs.

But two seconds later.

Jomo didn't even look back. It was the same corner of the stairs. Bai Shiqi held up his hands and stepped back And the muzzle of the gun to Bai Shiqi gradually appeared in the line of sight.

"White seventeen..." Jomo got up in a panic.

"Don't come here!" But Bai Shiqi stopped her, turned his eyes back to him, his face was very ugly, and his voice trembled slightly to explain, "don't misunderstand me, Tang Shao, I have no malice..."

Jomo stopped.

She soon saw Tang BeiYao.

He walked behind his subordinates without holding a gun and was not affected by the explanation of Bai Shiqi. He was still wearing that suit, as if he had just come from the company. After looking around calmly, his eyes fell on Bai Shiqi: "did you come back to die?"

Even threats are so understated.

"Wait a minute." Jomo Huoran reaction, quickly step forward, to white 17 front station, "I can explain, you first let her go." With that, she turned to the subordinate with the gun, "put the gun down!"

When she said this, she looked very calm, because she recognized that Tang BeiYao had human remains. Just as he hesitated about her in the conference room, now, she thought, he would listen to her.

"This..." The subordinate hesitated.

He looked at Qiao mu, and then turned to Tang BeiYao.

Jomo looked at it the same way.

"Oh."

Her plea was in exchange for a sneer from Tang BeiYao.

He looked at it blandly, and his eyes were frightfully cold. There was an indescribable gloom in his eyes. Even the hesitation and nostalgia in the meeting room disappeared Only a few hours later, he seemed to be a complete stranger.

"Let's go, OK?" Jomo raised his head, looked up into his deep eyes and called his name uncertainly Tang BeiYao

As she spoke, she tried to hold his hand.

She pulled it.

But he didn't respond, just let her pull, as if it didn't matter.

When Jomo saw him lowering his head, he said, "what are you?" Calm, cold, she in his eyes, no longer belongs to any special case.

“……”

Jomo was dumb.

What is she?

This sentence came out of his mouth, but she could not say any answer.

She took his hands off in an instant. As soon as he earned them, her hands slid down and stopped in mid air in amazement Qiao Mu Leng ground lowers a head, at a loss and lose ground to look at own hands.

White seventeen at this time suddenly shot.

Under the condition of stalemate, she chose to preempt and directly seize the gun in the hands of her subordinates. But obviously, her skills and subordinates are equal. She failed to take away the other party's gun, and the other party failed to subdue her, but in the instant game, the muzzle of the gun shifted -

"bang!"

With one shot, the huge ground glass window on the second floor broke.

"Ah

The cry of passers-by came downstairs, clear and harsh.

With a look of awe inspiring, Tang BeiYao suddenly pushed away Qiao mu in the next second, twisted Bai Shiqi's arm forward, and then threw it forward"Touch!"

The whole set of movements were completed at one go. Bai Shiqi had no ability to compete, so he fell to the ground heavily. She was crawling on the ground in pain, holding the arm that had just been twisted by Tang BeiYao in one hand

I don't know if it's broken? Or dislocated?

Everything around, as if in an instant, from static to dynamic.

After the alarm, Jomo could only act by instinct -

she took out Bai Shiqi's "symbiotic medicine" injection from her pocket.

Now there's no time to take care of the meaning of Nanming's words!

Qiao Mu casually tore the plastic film on it. As Tang BeiYao was walking towards Bai Shiqi, she bit her teeth and stabbed her arm. After pushing half of the injection, she pulled out the needle and rushed to Tang BeiYao like crazy

Tang BeiYao.

Your emotions must come back.

"Jomo!"

Bai Shiqi's eyes widened. She didn't know the effects and side effects of symbiotic drugs. All she knew was that Jomo's plan couldn't work out, because --

"that's not symbiotic drugs!" She tried her best to shout out, "it's just a sedative, sir. I just want to take you back..." How could she betray her husband? How could she steal symbiotic drugs?

She just told Nanming about Qiao Mu's plan.

Nanming gave her the needle.

"She'll have a deep sleep after the sedation, and then bring her back."

She understood Nanming's plan, but she also knew that it was not realized now finished! It's self defeating!

"Jomo..."

White seventeen was thrown down from the second floor, and there was another scream under the floor. White seventeen lost his voice, and his life and death were unknown.

"What?"

It all happened so fast that before Jomo could stop, it was over there.

Half of the liquid left in the needle tube in her hand was ironic

"Eh!"

Moreover, the next second, she was buckled around the neck, the needle in her hand was removed at the same time, and it was thrown out of her reach.

After "dealing with" white 17, he finally came to "deal with" her.

She was no longer the one he cared about.

If you annoy him, there will be no happy ending

…………

The strength on the neck is very tight, his long fingers tightly clasp her, and the strength of each knuckle silently conveys his anger. He, Lude, almost suffocated

Jomo could feel the consciousness passing.

From clear to hazy.

Because of suffocation?

Or the sedatives?

Of course, it is impossible for her to distinguish, and there is no need for her to distinguish.

She felt close to death, but this time, she was not afraid of death Because the eyes that are looking at her now are too cold and have no emotion at all. Such a situation, death for her is not a relief?

Does Tang BeiYao really no longer exist?

Then she doesn't want to exist

"Please..." She heard her voice, fragmented, "please..."

The strength of the neck is slightly released.

With his last strength, Jomo hugged his neck and kissed the corner of his lip. It was light and desperate She felt his figure stiff, but she had no strength to see his expression again.

“…… You return Tang BeiYao to me... "

Give it back to me, will you?

Really can't come back?

…… Well, forget it.

She fell completely into the dark.