Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

At the moment when the man next to him sat in and slightly removed the dagger, Mo Xiaozhu leaned forward and quickly pressed the switch of the door on the other side. The door opened and Mo Xiaozhu rolled forward, and his whole body rolled out of the car. "Help, help..." he cried with all his strength, and immediately, Attracted people around to see her in this direction, even the security guard in front of the office building also ran to her.

Mo Xiaozhu did not dare to look back. She could only run forward desperately. As long as she ran away from the car, she would be OK.

Eyes are full of people, but not Li lingran.

Finally, she felt that she was in safety. She stopped and looked back. It was at this time that she found that the car had left the temporary parking space in front of the office building. Now she was going to the driveway. At this time, on the road beside her, Li lingran's car ran straight to the car. She heard him shouting: "don't go anywhere, Just wait for me in the security room. "

He went after the car.

Mo Xiaozhu's hand stroked his chest, and his heart was beating. He watched the car go farther and farther, while Li lingran was in hot pursuit.

She's safe.

There is still a little stabbing pain on the waist, only the skin is broken. That little injury is nothing at all.

She could not support herself any more. She leaned against a pillar and breathed heavily. The police car came whistling at this time.

"Miss Mo, did someone attack you just now?"

She shook her head. It wasn't an attack, it was a kidnapping, obviously to take her.

"Miss Mo, can you come to the police station with us?"

Mo Xiaozhu still shakes his head. He Ling ran tells her to stay in the security room and not go anywhere. She doesn't believe anyone now. She feels that everyone around is likely to kill her, and the most likely one is Shui Junyu.

He's going to kill her. He's going to kill her.

Mo song's two words pierced his nerves or made him feel guilty, didn't they?

It must be.

It must be.

Confused thinking, just that person brings her fear all of a sudden how also can't dissipate.

"Miss Mo, please cooperate with our police work."

"No, don't come here. I don't want to go there. I'll wait for lingran here."

"Miss Mo, can you take a statement and make a note?"

She shook her head, hands rubbing forehead, the first feeling is so flustered, "I'm not comfortable, please leave, don't disturb me, OK?" Just want to sit alone, quietly waiting for Li lingran to come back and tell her who sent those people.

But, thinking of Li lingran's thin figure, she really doubts that he can catch up with those people.

Her disregard, her indifference, so that the police had to withdraw from the security room.

Sitting there quietly, this happened on the first day of Mo song's opening. Who was the person who wanted to kill her?

She thinks it's shuijunyu, but she thinks it's not.

Stuffy thought, even the door open also don't know.

"Xiaozhu, are you ok?" A heavy shoulder, a hand fell down, Mo Xiaozhu subconsciously back, "lingran, you come back really fast? Did you catch up? "

He shook his head, "Xiaozhu, you'd better be careful these days. Don't act alone."

"Do you want me to take bodyguards with me wherever I go?"

"Well, I'll take care of the bodyguard. Come on, let me see your waist." He was about to turn her.

"It's just broken skin. It's OK. Don't look." Seeing that his hand was about to fall, she was flustered and moved. Subconsciously, she was afraid of him.

"Xiaozhu, I'm a doctor."

Mo Xiaozhu had no choice but to move. Li lingran's hand lifted her clothes and looked at her injury. Then he said, "it's OK. Take some medicine and you'll soon get better. But these days, you can't take a bath."

He said very naturally, but the word "bath" made her face "Teng" red, and her head hung down, "well, I know."

He began to move. Mo Xiaozhu found out that he came in with a medicine box. Yes, he is a doctor. It's normal to have this in the car.

Soon, he took care of her injury, put down her clothes, he clapped his hands, "let's go, I'll drive, we'll go home together."

Originally, he came to take her home.

Only one night, she will move out tomorrow, think about it, some sorry.

Sitting in his car, the police miraculously did not harass her again.

I don't know if it's because she said that she would move. Along the way, neither of them knew what to say. When they arrived, he stopped the car and she followed him, empty in heart. "Lingran, do you really think it's him?"

"I'm not sure. Anyone is possible now, Xiaozhu. Even me. You have to be careful."

Her heart beat, "Ling ran, who can not be your."

"Xiaozhu, if you have such a mind, then you don't want to catch him. No matter who it is, it's possible."

Who is going to kill her?

After entering the apartment, he went to cook. She sat in the living room and watched TV, but she didn't know what she saw or heard. Only the flash of TV pictures told her that the TV was really on.

"Xiaozhu, have dinner."

Hearing Li lingran's cry, she turned her head. At this moment, the light in the room suddenly went out, and even the TV was turned off by Li lingran. At that moment, the darkness swept her world. When Mo Xiaozhu couldn't see the surroundings clearly, suddenly, a light slowly came on, which was candlelight.

The candlelight came from the dining table. Mo Xiaozhu turned his head askew. Two slender red candles were standing on both sides of the dining table. In the middle of the dining table, there were six dishes. There was no need to count them. At first glance, there were six. "Lingran, how did you cook so much?"

"Ha ha, you're moving. I don't know if there's any chance to cook for you. Just cook more. You can eat more, or you'll have to throw away the rest."

She got up and walked over. The candle light was so beautiful, soft as a dream. She sat down and held out her hand, and the candle light fell on her palm. "Lingran, I'm sorry, I just want to be closer to the company."

"Eat, don't think so much. Eat while it's hot. I'll help you pack up."

He thought that he would persuade her not to leave, but he didn't think that he not only didn't persuade her, but also helped her pack up things. His nose was sour, "lingran, why are you so good to me?"

He chuckled and put a piece of fish in her bowl. "Xiaozhu, because I like you, no, because I love you, so I will tolerate you. I will respect you whatever you want to do."

Is love inclusive?

Love is tolerance.

For love, she only felt that she was ignorant, eating rice, eating vegetables, she no longer spoke, the food was delicious, but it was hard for her to swallow.

Candlelight, against everything around, is like a dream. The feeling of the dream is not real at all.

"Lingran, I moved there. If you are bored eating alone, you can go to my place every day and I'll cook it for you."

"Ha ha, you are the president. Xiaozhu, please be a nanny. Don't do everything by yourself. Otherwise, you will be very tired. Also, remember to take medicine on time. Although your illness is much better, you still can't take it lightly."

Seeing that she didn't speak, he said, "am I Rosso?"

"No... No."

"Xiaozhu, that's what you said. I'll go on with it. I don't care about your company. But if you encounter something that can't be solved, remember to call me, OK?"

She nodded, "well." It's clear that she is going to move out tomorrow, but it seems that she is going to leave now. He tells her what happened after she wants to move out one by one.

"Well, I won't say any more. Let's eat."

Facing the candlelight, Mo Xiaozhu quickly finished eating, but found that the food on the table did not move much, she did not eat, he did not eat a few.

It's delicious food, but it's wasted because she has no appetite.

She got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he held her, "put it, I'll help you clean up."

"I'll do it myself."

"Come on, I used to help you clean up every time you moved."

He talked about the past again, which made her think of shuijunyu involuntarily, "lingran, I always feel that what happened between me and shuijunyu? Can you tell me? "

"Xiaozhu, some things, or don't remember better, really, forget it, don't think so much, you just need to manage Mo song well."

She nodded, two people together into her room, he began to help her organize things, just like when he brought her from Anyang, everything is carefully arranged.

There are really not many things. They have been sorted out in just ten minutes.

Three bags on the side of the door, Mo Xiaozhu lazy yawn, recently, she has no symptoms of drowsiness, has basically returned to normal, Huabo's medicine really works, "Xiaozhu, you sleep, pay attention not to press the wound." Seeing her yawn constantly, Li lingran left.

Night, quiet as a dream.

Tomorrow morning will leave, lying in bed, Mo Xiaozhu open eyes, closed eyes are Li lingran.

He didn't want her to go, but he let her go.

Sleep, don't think about anything. The longer she lives with him, the more she feels like she owes him a lot.

Unconsciously fell asleep.

In her sleep, everything is so beautiful. In her dream, on the lawn, she holds a little boy's hand and flies a kite together. The little boy always calls her "mommy". Mommy, the name makes her surprised in her sleep. "Qiangqiang..." when she calls out subconsciously, the child suddenly seems to fall into a deep vortex, so that she can no longer see it, "Qiangqiang..."

As soon as she warmed her hand, she seemed to be held. She held it back and murmured, "Qiangqiang... Qiangqiang..."