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Mo Li's face was livid, his eyes were sharp, and his strong anger rose from the soles of his feet and filled the whole body. Has he been too gentle recently? Did they think he was easy to bully because they didn't make a bloody scene in a month?

Borrow the beautiful secretary he brought to play. Don't you know that the beautiful secretary he brought is very important to him???

"Mr. Mo, we'd better follow the old rules! You don't lack women. You used to be willing to give them away. You can't give them away tonight because she's beautiful! You don't think they can see her. I can see it alone. It's my dish. I like the taste. Mr. Mo, please help me to sleep..."

Before he finished, a shadow suddenly came to his face, angry and murderous!

He didn't see clearly what the source was. He had already taken a heavy punch on his face. Suddenly, Venus appeared in his eyes, buzzing in his ears, and the smell of blood filled his mouth. His mind was blank and he couldn't stand steadily. He fell to the ground. He felt that there was a foreign body spit out in his mouth and found that it was two big teeth with blood.

He was stunned and sat there blankly. He didn't know what had happened. He saw the shadow coming again. When I looked up, I saw Mo Li's face, with light on his back, ferocious, iron blue, cold and bloodshot eyes. Without mercy, he raised his foot and stepped on his head and rolled down hard.

"Play, OK, I'll condescend to play with you, and I'll let you have a good time today." Mo Li is gnashing his teeth, cold-blooded and ruthless. He is no longer the former doctor Mo, but President Mo who kills without blinking an eye.

Mr. Wang doesn't understand what's wrong with him. Is it because he doesn't express clearly, or... The rolling is very painful, and he screams: "Mr. Mo, misunderstood, I don't mean that... Mo Li, have something to say, have something to say... Where did you neglect Mr. Mo, please tell me... Ah ah... Pain..."

Bursts of screams.

Bursts of force.

Finally, he trampled him down with a force, and his scalp was worn out with blood, but even so, Mo Li still didn't get rid of his hatred. He filled his abdomen with a heavy kick, kicked it, kicked it again, kicked it again... He was sweating, pulled off his tie, and then kicked it again. Get up, play, have fun

Mr. Wang didn't have the strength to get up. He curled up on the ground, twitching, groaning, humming, ah ah, cough, cough... Cough and bleeding. He vomited out along the corners of his mouth and fainted when he met water on the ground

A young guest went to the bathroom and saw the beating inside. He was so scared that he turned around and ran and called the waiter.

The waiter came to see Mo Li. He didn't dare to stop him at all. He hurriedly ran back to the elegant room and called someone: "go to the bathroom and persuade Mr. mo. Mr. Mo beat people in it. It was full of blood and would kill people."

There was a mess inside and ran out in a panic: "go, go and have a look..."

A smart man didn't run out. He came to the balcony and opened the door and called Cheng Qingyao: "Secretary Cheng, hurry up and have a look. Mr. Mo beat Mr. Wang in the bathroom. It was very heavy. He was going to die."

Cheng Qingyao was stunned and ran out. There were many people around the bathroom. I don't know whether these people stimulated Mo Li or Mo Li hit him. He grabbed the bruised and half dead president Wang from the ground and pressed him against the wall, punching him in the face again and again.

The whole portrait is possessed, and its eyes are red!

No one dared to pull him or even close to him. Cheng Qingyao was afraid, but something must have happened if she fought like this. She squeezed over and grabbed Mo Li's arm raised again: "you're crazy. Do you know what you're doing?"

Mo Li has been possessed by the devil. The more he wants, the more he doesn't dispel his hatred. They all bully him. Well, they all bully him and rob him. He didn't even look at it. He threw Cheng Qingyao out with force and staggered step by step. Fortunately, someone helped her back, so she didn't fall.

"Mo Li, you're crazy, aren't you?" Cheng Qingyao jumped again after standing firm. This time, he didn't grasp it, but hugged his arms with both hands. The whole person still stood in front of him so that he could see her.

Mo Li finally saw her, but there was no reaction. He didn't seem to know her. He didn't seem to remember who she was. He threw her again. She didn't shake it off. She was hanging on his arm. It wasn't so easy to shake it off. She just shook it.

"You're crazy. What about killing people? Do you really think you're a God? Do you really think you've broken the law and don't have to bear legal responsibility? Let him go, let him go..."

"I let him go several times tonight. He wanted to die himself."

"Don't leave..."

"You go, go away, go..." he shouted at Qingyao, and Cheng Qingyao shouted at them: "what are you still standing for? Don't get people down quickly. Do you really want to wait for him to kill people? Call an ambulance, call an ambulance quickly."

"Who dares to come here?" he roared, frightening them to stop again.

Cheng Qingyao was so angry: "I asked you to come here. Does he have a third hand?" he grabbed president Wang with one hand and was held by her with the other. Can he take out the third hand to hit them?

Still no one dares to move. Don't leave the autumn to settle accounts.

It's still the head of President Yi. First, Cheng Qingyao makes sense. Second, someone must appear in this matter. Third, Wang is always his friend. He had to come forward for several reasons.

"Mr. Mo, I'm offended." he forcibly broke off Mo Li's hand and carried Mr. Wang, who was unconscious and vomited blood, away. No one dared to stay in the bathroom and made birds and animals flee one after another. Soon, they were the only two people left in the overcrowded bathroom, facing each other and facing each other. She looked at him and he looked at her.

"Why did you hit him?"

"You care?"

"I'm not happy now?"

"Not cool!"

"If you don't like it, hit me. I'll hit you as you want. You won't be held responsible for killing you."

"..." Mo Li calmed down. His tight facial features relaxed slowly, and the blood color in her eyes gradually faded. How could he hit her? He beat President Wang because he blasphemed her. She is very important to him, but it's no use. He's not important to her.

She no longer likes him, no longer cares about him, and running to persuade him is nothing more than doing the duty of a secretary!

"Calm down? Calm down, I'll let you go." Cheng Qingyao slowly let him go. He also saw little blood stains on the back of his hand. He didn't know whether it was him or his. Take him to the pool, pour water and scrub him carefully.

After wiping it all, he was relieved that he was not hurt. It was all president Wang's blood. Then he took out a paper towel to wipe water for him. While wiping, he said, "don't fight again in the future. It's bad to hurt others and yourself. What should we do? Who will help you raise your son?"

"You don't have to worry about my son. Just take care of your daughter." Mo Li's feelings were a little loose. She held hands and washed his hands. She was careful and gentle, which made him a little unbearable. But her last words made him angry again.

What is she? Press him with your son? Remind him with his son? Remind him of women and have a son with women? Is he dirty and she?

She has no man, no daughter?

Really want to compare, really want to press, who is afraid of who? Hate hate, he took back his hand, turned and walked out: "call the villa, say I won't go back tonight, and ask them not to wait for me tonight. Then call a woman to come to the hotel to sleep with me..."