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Thinking of the specific address has not been given, Li Mu has no time to drink water, and runs outside to chase Mo Yufeng.

An Ziheng did not come forward, but made a phone call to Liyan before driving out.

When Mo Yufeng stood in the living room of the apartment, his face was still cold and heavy.

Standing behind him, Li Mu could feel the colder air conditioning from the president.

There was no one in the apartment.

The bedroom doors were open, but there was no one.

No tube behind the people, Mo Yufeng step by step toward the bedroom.

He walked into a bedroom by feeling, and intuitively, this is where Gu xiatong had lived before.

It seems to be able to smell the air if there is no belong to Gu xiatong body, unique breath.

There's nothing left in the closet.

After a while, Li Mu came in.

"President, there are still some ingredients in the refrigerator. It should not be too long for some vegetables to be placed for a long time. Maybe it was a day or two ago."

Li Mu brought the news.

Because the leaves of vegetables have begun to break, but they are just beginning to break.

So people should leave soon.

Mo Yufeng is speechless, just a hand on the edge of the bed, but constantly rubbing the sheets under the hands.

He frowned.

Living in such poor conditions, does she sleep well at night?

For a long time, Mo Yufeng just got up, "let's go."

"Yes."

Li Mu follows Mo Yufeng.

As a result, he stopped without taking a few steps and nearly hit the back of the president in front of him.

Li Mu raised his head and saw that the president's line of sight had been looking at a place, and his eyebrows were frowning.

Mo Yufeng ignores Li Mu behind him. He steps back from the door and picks up the recording pen at the foot of a bed.

He held the recording pen tightly in his hand, but his knuckled fingers began to turn white.

After Mo Yufeng and Li Mu left, anziheng and Liyan Anya and Xingfei arrived here.

But it's empty.

An Ziheng just saw Li Mu before he sent him a text message, saying that the president's wife is no longer here.

An Ziheng was disappointed and shook his head towards several people. The rest of them lowered their heads in silence and did not let their looks be seen by each other.

This time, they failed.

Late at night, Mo Yufeng stood in front of the window of the study, holding the recording pen in his hand, and the whole room was filled with smoke again.

After coming back from that apartment, Mo Yufeng's hand has this recording pen.

He didn't listen to it immediately. Instead, he smoked a lot of cigarettes in his study.

Take the recording pen to your eyes, and the finger of Mo Yufeng stops at the switch of the recording pen.

Later, he pressed heavily.

Then he frowned and his face was tense.

"Wait for me."

These are the only words in the recorder.

He recognized the voice of Gu xiatong, but only heard these two words.

Don't give up, Mo Yufeng pressed the button again.

"Wait for me."

These are the two words.

He thought Gu xiatong should have something to say to him, so he waited for a long time, but sadly found only these two words.

This night, Mo Yufeng is listening to this voice, and finally closed his eyes which had been strong for several days.

Early in the morning, the day is not yet light, ink Yufeng suddenly opened his eyes.

Sharp eyes as if the essence, in front of the moment seems to be covered by frost.

Mo Yufeng caresses his heart with one hand, where suddenly some stabbing pain, the pain is very severe, but it is only a moment.

He went to the window, looked up at the sky, a dark, Mo Yufeng ink eyes deep, can not see what he is thinking.

Gu xiatong disappeared the fourth day, Li Mu came to tell Mo Yufeng, the president's wife is no longer in a city.

Li Mu still remembers the expression of the president at that time.

It's expressionless.

But in that pair of eyes, it seems that since then, it has been stained with a layer of frost, never removed.

Not into all people think like that, in front of the public appeared a heartrending crazy decadent man.

There was no man who went to the bar to drink.

More did not appear a let a person shudder, trembling, dare not offend the man.

It's just that Li Mu, who is closest to the president, can feel that their president has really changed.

Although I didn't get angry once, I didn't yell at anyone once.

But now, as long as the president's eyes look at who and who they look at, the person will be unable to help leg weakness.

Yes, no one can look at the president any more.

No one has that courage.

People who want to hold on to it can't hold on for three seconds at most.Li Mu didn't know whether the change was good or bad, but he was very glad that the president was not crazy.

At this time, Li Mu sat in front of the computer and looked at the news that Luo Yuhan and the president had been in the media for several days. He could not help but look cold.

He didn't ask the president for instructions this time. He directly called the public relations department and asked them to immediately inform the media and withdraw the news.

Unknowingly, Li Mu has a deep sense of identity with Gu xiatong, the wife of the president.

In this world, only the president's wife is the most worthy of the president.

During the absence of the president's wife, Li Mu did not allow anyone to rob the president's wife under any banner.

It's rare for a manager of the public relations department to hear such a cold voice from the assistant of the president's office. He can't help but feel that he is not doing well, which makes the president angry.

At present, I dare not neglect this matter. I personally call the boss and ask them to delete the reports on the network.

After a while, Li Mu was relieved to see that there was no online article about the affair between the president and Luo Yuhan.

It's just that he didn't feel relieved for a long time before he mentioned it again.

Just because of an internal phone call from Mo Yufeng.

To the president's office, Li Mu bowed his head respectfully, "president."

"Is the scandal you asked to delete?"

Mo Yufeng's deep voice rang up.

Li Mu was stiff all over. He only felt that a question from the president could make him nervous.

But he still managed to reply, "yes."

"Yes."

Li Mu:

He can't tell the president's attitude now.

Don't you want him to delete these false reports?

Thinking of this, Li Mu thought it impossible.

Then listen to Mo Yu Feng: "after these things don't matter."

"Eh?" Li Mu raised his head.

"Why, don't you understand me?" Mo Yufeng swept past with a look.

"No, I see." Li Mu quickly shook his head.

It was not until he went out of the president's office that Li Mu felt a cold sweat coming out of his back.

Although it's summer, air conditioning is on in office buildings.

And he still feels hot.

Li Mu really didn't understand what the president meant, but when this kind of news appeared again, he didn't stop it.

Can only look at those reports in front of the eyes, continue to hinder the eye!

And the Mo Yufeng in the office, not long after Li Mu went out, received a call.

"Hello."