I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Soon they reached Mu Ruoliu's house.

The lights were still on in the room. Hei Jieming parked the car door and ran over without even closing it.

He knocked on the door in his dream.

"Willow, Willow, are you in there? Are you inside?"

According to He Yi's analysis, Mu Ruoliu is probably not here anymore. However, Hei Jieming was still holding a glimmer of luck. After all, someone had lied to him like this before. He tricked him out of Mu Qingtian's paternity test. Maybe this time it was just a bluff.

After knocking for a long time, the door did not open.

Only then did Hei Jieming realize that he had a key.

"How could I forget?"

He took out the key, opened the door and walked in. Everything was empty. The food he had cooked was still in place and did not move.

"Willow, Weiweian, where are you? Can you answer me? Willow, I know you're angry with me. Don't make fun of me!"

He shouted as he ran. Open the rooms upstairs and downstairs one by one. Every room was empty.

No one could see them.

When Hei Jieming went down the stairs, his legs were weak. With a plop, he fell down three or four steps away from the living room. Fortunately, there was a carpet in the living room. He rolled it twice and looked up.

The chandelier's light was soft and warm. It gave off a feeling of spring.

Spring, it's not spring now. This feeling is fake.

Soft lighting can also make one's eyes blur. At this moment, Hei Jieming was like this. He seemed to see Mu Ruoliu and his little princess, Weiweian, in an illusion. Both of them were smiling at him. The smile was so sweet and beautiful.

"Willow, Weiweian."

Hei Jieming reached out to touch their faces.

However, those fantasies disappeared immediately.

"Where are you?" Hei Jieming's tears streamed down the corners of his eyes. Her whole face was wet.

He remained in this position for some time. The door rang and a man walked up to him.

"Willow!" Hei Jieming shouted and a carp jumped up.

In the end, he was disappointed.

It was He Yi who came to him.

He Yi had a smiley expression on his face. Hei Jieming looked at him like this and just wanted to beat him up.

He raised his fist and raised it in the air. But it didn't fall.

"Where is my wife and child?"

He Yi shrugged, "What are you talking about? Your wife and child? Isn't Mu Ruoliu not married to you? As for children, as long as there are women, children are nothing. Hei Jieming, you're so good. What are these two people? Are we going to find a lot younger and prettier?"

This kind of evasive attitude made hei jie ming tremble with anger.

He Yi, don't think I don't know your background. I know, I know who you are. I know what your purpose is. I know! Don't try to lie to me again!"

With that, his hand suddenly fell. It was not a fist, but a tight grip on He Yi's neck.

He Yi wanted to resist, but it was too late.

He was strangled, grabbed, and kicked off the ground. Her face was purple and her throat was throbbing.

"He Yi, maybe I should call you something else. No matter who you are, I can kill you now." Hei Jieming's eyes gleamed with cold light. He was serious.

The door rang again and Chu Feng broke in from outside.

"Boss, and, Hei Boss, you..."

"Shut up!" Hei Jieming glared at Chu Feng. "Don't worry."

If chu feng is still afraid in this world, it is definitely Hei Jieming.

He Yi's face became more and more unsightly, and his throat made a difficult sound: "Mu - ruo - liu, mu - ruo - liu -"

Hei Jieming glanced at Chu Feng.

"Where's Mu Ruoliu?"

Chu Feng shook his head, "I don't know. Only the boss knows."

He Yi laughed, although he was really about to be strangled by Hei Jieming.

Hei Jieming also knew that if He Yi died, then mu Willow would probably not live. He Yi was clearly threatening himself.

Thinking of this, he shook his hand and threw He Yi to the ground.

There was a dull thud. He Yi fell to the ground, motionless.

Chu Feng went over and asked him, "Boss, are you okay?"

After a long time, He Yi gasped and looked up. He looked at Chu Feng, grinned and drooled.

"Hehe," he smiled strangely, "I knew it. Hei Jieming, you can't do it. You're afraid that if I die, you won't be able to find Mu Ruoliu. You know my style, I won't miss that. Haha, if I die. I promise, Mu Ruoliu and her little zazhong will die. And starved to death. Haha."

"You bastard!" Hei Jieming yelled.

He Yi got up and dusted himself.

"Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment. It sounds so good."

"Not only are you a jerk, you're also shameless."

"This is even more of a compliment to me at a higher level."

Chu Feng came over and held He Yi. He Yi had not recovered, and his body was still shaking.

He Yi gave Chu Feng a look.

Chu Feng understood and nodded. He helped He Yi out.

"Wait, He Yi, what are your conditions to let them go?"

He Yi stopped and turned around.

Hei Jieming, don't be so childish. You have been taking such an uncooperative attitude these days. I thought you had a problem. But something really happened today. It was also because he admired that guy Mu Qingtian. He wasn't very capable, but he always had help. That reporter surnamed zhao this time - what an oversight."

"Those have nothing to do with Willow and her children."

"Really? Nothing? Then I'm sorry. Anyway, they were already involved. It doesn't matter if you say it has nothing to do with it or if it has something to do with it. It's all like this."

He Yi paused and continued.

"If you want to see them again in your life, it won't be difficult. You can take down the Mu family with me. Now that everything is ready, we only need the east wind."

"What is the east wind?"

It's your help. Your mother said that. She said it. The whole Mu family is yours. Everything is yours. Including that woman and child, and an industry like the Blue sky group, it's all yours."

"I don't care!"

"Haha. This is not up to you."

He Yi had obviously recovered and was ready to laugh. He waved his hand and didn't want to talk to hei jieming, so he left the villa with Chu Feng's help.

Hei Jieming was the only one left.

A great sense of loneliness and helplessness pervaded his entire body.

"Willow, and Weiweian, don't worry. If anything happens to you, I don't know what terrible things I'll do."

He walked out slowly. He opened the door and walked to the car. There was a hidden compartment under the car seat. When it was opened, it took out a beretta gun.

He touched the gun and stared at the black muzzle.

"Old man, I really don't want to see you. But if you really tear your face apart, no matter who you are, you can't live!"

He raised his gun and pointed it out.