Hey, I'm Leaving Again

In Yuntian building, Mo Qianxing held his head and kept beating on the table with a pen in one hand. The clean and bright conference table reflected his handsome face. But this handsome face frowned deeply.

He knows that Lin Yurou fell down by himself and song Ran is innocent. But he doesn't dare to attack Lin's group now. Lin Langcheng is a wily fox. He is not sure to compete with him.

Therefore, when Lin Yurou proposes to cut off song Ran's hand to vent her anger, Mo Qian's punishment can only be retreated. Secondly, the local Party committee Qu songran goes to the hospital to take care of Lin Yurou.

"Mr. Mo?" Mo Qianxing returned to God under the reminder of Twilight cloud.

"I will follow up project x personally, and you can deal with other things," Mo Qian motioned to his assistant.

Mu Yun stayed with him for three years. He was very considerate and won the trust of Mo Qian.

On one side, Mu Yun with sharp short hair took the document in Mo Qian's hand and nodded to promise.

Mo Qian Xing quickly walked out of the conference room, and everyone dared not go out.

He knows that Lin Yurou is arrogant and arrogant, and is deeply afraid that he will bully song ran. So he left for two hours and returned to the hospital.

In the ward, Lin Yurou is afraid to expose her fake injury because she is in the hospital, so she can only sneer at Song ran. Ask her to pour a glass of water and peel a pear.

Song ran didn't want to cause more trouble, so she did it one by one.

Song ran only stayed in the hospital for three days. Every time Lin Yurou was going to be bad for her, Mo Qianxing or his assistant Mu Yun would always appear in time. After several times, Lin Yurou felt boring and asked to be discharged from the hospital.

Back to the Mohist school, song ran Li Ma closed the door and slept all day and night.

In the hospital, in order to torture her, Lin Yurou asked her to get up and pour water every half an hour in the middle of the night. She was so sleepy that her eyes were full of red blood.

In the dark, the man's slender fingers gently touched song Ran's head. The moonlight was bleak. It could be seen that the man's deep eyes were also full of red blood.

"Qian Xing..." sleeping song ran began to whisper his name again. The tenderness in the man's eyes was even worse. He gently opened the quilt, got into the quilt, and lay down next to song ran.

Song ran woke up feeling refreshed, but her right arm was sore. She vaguely felt something pressing her at night. She didn't think about it. She just thought she had slept for a long time.

I didn't eat for a day and a night. I was very hungry. I was going to the kitchen to find something to cushion my stomach. I just met Wang's mother preparing lunch.

Song ran twists a piece of lunch meat and sends it to her mouth.

Mrs. Wang said with a smile, "Miss Song, eat slowly. There are many. By the way, Mr. Mo asked me to tell you that he is going on a business trip for some time."

"Oh," Song ran answered carelessly. She was used to Mo Qian's punishment. Suddenly, the world evaporated.

The phone on the desk rang. Song ran saw that Wang's mother was busy and ran to pick up the phone.

"Song ran, something happened to Qian Xing. Come on! Come here."

Before Song ran could speak, Lin Yurou's voice with a cry came from the phone. Song Ran's brain was dull and flustered for a moment.

What happened? What happened to Mo Qian's punishment? What can happen to him?

Song ran rushes out of the house. The driver of the Mohist school is not there. She ran a long way to get a taxi.

Lin Yurou didn't say what happened on the phone. She just kept calling song ran to come. She regarded herself as a thorn in the flesh, but she was at least sincere about Mo Qian's punishment. Therefore, song ran had no doubt about the authenticity of Lin Yurou's words.

Song ran takes a taxi to the airport. She is anxious to catch the next flight to find Mo Qianxing.

When the taxi was about two kilometers away, song Ran's body fell heavily on the seat. Before she was unconscious, she realized that there was a strong fragrance on the car.

But it was too late.

The driver in the driver's seat looked at the fallen song ran and dialed a phone.

"Miss Lin, everything is going well!"

When song ran wakes up, he finds himself tied up in an abandoned bungalow, surrounded by cobwebs, shabby windows and a cold wind. There is a newly extinguished fire two meters away.

Her headache was splitting like an electric drill, and her whole body was weak.

Song ran tried to shout, "is there anyone?"

Unfortunately, no one answered, only the crows outside shrieked a few times.

His lips were dry and bleeding, and song ran fainted again.

When she woke up again, she found that she had been blindfolded and it was dark all around. The fire that went out in the afternoon seemed to be burning again, and the light of the fire could be seen faintly.

"Who sent you?" Song ran opens her mouth and finds her voice hoarse and dry.

The man not far away got up, walked to song ran and squatted down. A finger jokingly provoked song Ran's chin.

"Little beauty, who have you offended? How can people make me happy?" the man was wearing leather clothes and trousers, and a scar on his right face extended from the corner of his eye to below his cheekbones.

At the moment, looking at Song Ran's beautiful face, her eyes are endless greed. As he spoke, his plump lips were about to gather up on Song Ran's face.

Song ran spat at him.

The man became angry and raised his hand and slapped song ran heavily.

"You bitch, don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how fierce the little boy is!" and then began to pull the clothes of song dyed.

Song ran suddenly heard a ringing bell. The man took a cell phone out of her pocket. He spat unluckily, hung up the phone, turned it off, threw the mobile phone away, and then tore song Ran's clothes.

Another bell rang, and the man cursed and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. As soon as he saw the caller number, he immediately covered the phone and went out with a stoop and squint.

After about ten minutes, the man angrily kicked the stick beside song ran.

"You're lucky!"

Then he used a cloth to plug song Ran's mouth and went outside.

Song Ran's hands were tied and couldn't move. Her tears suddenly began to drop. She thought of her mother in the hospital bed. If she died, what would her mother do? She might not even see her mother at the last glance.

She didn't know what to do. It seemed that she was locked up in the wilderness. Song ran closed her eyes in despair.

But he couldn't help thinking of Mo Qian's punishment. If she died, could he eliminate his hatred for her?

Or, if she died, he would still hate her.

Song ran suddenly wants to see him... Even if it's just the last time.

Meanwhile, in the brightly lit VIP lounge of the airport, Mo Qianxing kept dialing song Ran's phone. She never refused to answer her phone.

Just refused to answer, and then called, her cell phone has been turned off.

Mo Qianxing was uneasy. He turned on his computer and found that song ran was located in the wilderness.

Since the last escape, Mo Qianxing has installed a tracking locator in Song Ran's mobile phone. As long as the tracker is not destroyed, even if the mobile phone is turned off, song Ran's location can be queried.

"Pa!" he turned off the computer, and Mo Qianxing immediately asked Mu Yun to buy a ticket to return home.

"However, President Mo, this meeting is extraordinary!"

"Nothing, but go and book tickets."

"Yes!"

On the plane back home, Mo Qianxing was worried. He had asked Si Mu to help find someone.

It's only a minute late to find song ran, she'll be more dangerous.

Thinking of this, Mo Qian wanted to fly over with wings.

"Ranran, wait for me." Mo Qianxing said silently in his heart.