Shan Rong sent the new doctor out of the villa.

After the doctor left, a man came to his side: "Rong Shao, I found my grandma."

Shan Rong threw a cold light in his sight: "very good, lead the way."

One car after another left the villa. It can be seen that Shan Rong attached great importance to an su.

Xu Yuan saw that the motorcade gradually disappeared in sight. She stood up straight and walked from behind the tree to the open field. The villa was close at hand, but Xu Yuan trembled nervously.

She tried to calm herself down and went to the door. The housekeeper opened the door and saw her: "Miss Xu?"

People here naturally remember her face.

Xu Yuan looked up and looked at somewhere in the villa: "Shan Rong asked me to get something."

The housekeeper couldn't help wondering, "what did Rong Shao say?"

"Otherwise?"

"This, Rong Shao said. No one except him is allowed to enter."

Xu Yuan didn't talk much nonsense. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Shan Rong's number: "then you can tell him directly."

She said, handing out her cell phone.

The housekeeper knew that Shan Rong had something to do before he left in advance. I'm afraid it's hard to disturb him at this time. He hesitated and finally made a concession: "please come in. Rong, don't let you take anything. Let's take it."

"No." Xu Yuan hung up the phone and followed the housekeeper into the villa. The structure is almost the same as that in the rich area. She went straight to the stairs, "I'll go myself. You're all thumbs."

"Miss Xu, wait."

Despite the housekeeper's obstruction, Xu Yuan went straight to the second floor.

Turning the corner, she saw several bodyguards guarding the door of a room.

She looked a little tight and tried to show normality. Xu Yuan took a few steps over there and a bodyguard stretched out his hand to stop.

Xu Yuan pushed him away impatiently: "I'll go in and find something."

The bodyguard's feet were like nailing boards, motionless. The strong bodyguard stared at her indifferently: "what you want won't be here."

"Shan Rong asked me to come."

The bodyguard continued to look at her coldly.

Xu Yuan clenched his fist and still didn't give up. He pointed to the closed door: "why, now his eldest brother is locked in by you and won't even be seen?"

This worked, and the bodyguard's face showed a hesitant look: "this is rongshao's meaning?"

"Yes, or you'll ask yourself." Xu Yuan picked up her arms, leaned against the wall and looked at them. The corners of her mouth hooked up with a taste of schadenfreude. "I'm here and can't run. If you don't believe it, ask him directly."

Xu Yuan didn't give herself a way back. Today, she came with the determination to die.

The two bodyguards looked at each other and said so. They knew that the people living must be the most trusted by rongshao. In that case, they had nothing to say and stepped aside one after another.

Xu Yuan pushed open the room, took a deep breath and strode in.

She turned on the light and there was a man lying on the bed.

The light broke through the layers of darkness and fell on the man's face, depicting his outline section by section. There was almost no change in his eyebrows, eyes and memory, so familiar and vivid.

Xu Yuan's eyes were red and hurriedly covered her mouth. Her legs couldn't help getting soft when she came forward. She couldn't believe her eyes and rubbed them hard. She was afraid that she would be happy to see her eyes go away.

Fortunately, this is not a dream.

She walked lightly to the bed, afraid of disturbing the bodyguard outside. Xu Yuan squatted down by the bed and held the man's warm hand in an almost half kneeling posture.

She has always been arrogant, but she can grovel for this man.

It doesn't matter. She can't breathe with sobs. Xu Yuan's chest fluctuated hard for several times before finally making her voice break: "Shan Lin, it's really you. You're okay."

Xu Yuan pushed it a few times until he couldn't wake up the man anyway. He didn't realize that he really couldn't wake up.

She had the courage to uncover the quilt a little, and the man's body hidden in the dark gradually appeared in front of her.

He was wearing a large white patient suit. He was no longer as strong as he had been in bed for many years.

Xu yuan fixed her eyes on the man's abdomen. She remembered the wound. The knife cost him half his life.

Her fingers trembled, attached to the man's abdomen uncontrollably, stroking the shocking scar: "I saw an su. She hurt you and blamed me. Shan Lin, we were all fooled by her."

The people on the bed didn't respond. Xu Yuan didn't dare to cry. He fell on the man's chest and sobbed.

Lin Qing went to drink a glass of water and came back. There was a man standing straight beside the bed.

Shen Cong respectfully said to her, "commander, please come over."

"Where are you going?" Lin Qing put down the water cup.

Shen Cong said, "this is what the commander means. Just follow me."

Lin Qing sat in the car and was distracted. He arrived at his destination soon.

Welcoming guests to open the door, Lin Qing walked down, and the dark night had nowhere to hide in the neon. She looked up. The sign of the club was very familiar. Lin Qing thought of the scandal and looked at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong received the gaze, which delayed explaining: "the commander is inside."

Lin Qing nodded and followed him into the club.

In the VIP box, a group of people left after having a good time. Mu Li stayed at the end. When someone got up, he smiled and said, "commander, if you don't go, we're sorry to go."

Compared with their group of drunken people with warm fragrance nephrite in their arms, Mu Li was completely drunk. He looked sober and sat on the sofa, waved his hand and said, "let's go."

"Well, let's go. The girl here is not generally intoxicating."

When the door was closed, Mu Li took up his glass and drank. He looked at the time. It was time for Lin Qing to arrive.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a woman dressed as a waiter came in. She was wearing a mask and showed only a pair of enchanting eyes.

Mu Li leaned over and put a glass of wine on the tea table.

The woman came to the sofa with the wine tray, and her two slender legs fell into her eyes. The work clothes showed her near perfect figure and dark light, creating a blurred illusion.

With a hook on her finger, the woman skillfully twisted the wine glass: "commander, let me give you a toast and a face?"

"If you want a reward, show your face first." Mu Li didn't take over, but looked at the tea table.

Ansu's face is slightly stiff. She is blocked by a mask below the bridge of her nose. In the past, this face seduced many men, but now she has no choice to protect herself.

A woman's ruthlessness, to the extreme, can not even want her face.

Ansu looked around and obediently put down the wine glass. She took off her mask and smiled: "my face has something to do with you. If you didn't expose me, would I ruin my face? Now you want to get rid of this relationship. It's too late. "

Mu Li raised his eyes, which took a glance at the scars on her face. He didn't touch anything, but coldly took back his sight: "you're desperate. Do you want to ask someone, or this attitude?"

"Other attitudes, I will slowly let you see." Pacifying Su stroked his cheek, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it at that time."

Mu Li quenched the cold at the corner of his mouth: "really?"

Ansu's eyes smiled wider. Just now, she saw that there were entertainment records and secretly photographed, so she deliberately approached Mu Li. In this way, the relationship between them was not clear, and Mu Li had to pay attention to her.

An Su took a few steps with her legs, and the white flower swayed around the man's eyes. It seemed as if she had found a vacancy. She sat close to Mu Li's side and put the plate on the tea table: "what did you think of my proposal just now?"

Mu Li didn't look at her, but his raised eyes fell on the closed door: "it's one thing to look for you at the beginning, but now it's another thing to ask for it yourself. I can do it with or without you. "

Ansu had expected that he would say, "but you can't figure out which way to lose the least, can you? These days, Shan Rong has been asking you for trouble. "

"I'm not in charge of this." Mu Li interrupted her.

An Su was stunned and thought he had heard wrong: "don't laugh, Mu Li. If you can't be your own Lord again, who else can be your Lord?"

Mu Li sword eyebrow light pick: "that person, naturally I hold in my heart."

"What do you mean?" An Su Mu was dissatisfied. "Do you still want your wife to intervene in this matter?"

"That's what I mean, and you still have time to go."

The corners of ansu's mouth were stiff. It seemed that she could think of something. Before she opened her mouth, she heard a slow sound of footsteps outside.

The waiter took the person to the door, put his hands behind the door panel and respectfully pushed it away. Lin Qing took a step and looked into the box through the bright and dark light.

She saw the man looking at her, his thin lips lifted up and smiled. Lin Qing frowned, found it and clapped the switch.

The box was suddenly as bright as day. Lin Qing saw the picture in front of him.

Ansu raised her hand uncomfortably to cover her eyes.

When Lin Qing saw an Su's dress, she looked back at the waiter and understood in an instant.

Mu Li sat there for a moment. An Su pasted it very close to him. The man sat upright and upright. However, an Su pasted it shamelessly, and he refused indifferently.

After the waiter left, Lin Qing looked at several wine glasses on the tea table: "miss an, I didn't expect you to work here."

Ansu couldn't argue: "I'm not."

"That's miss an's hobby of collecting waiter clothes?"

"What are you talking about?"

Lin Qing raised her lips and smiled. She walked forward and found that an Su's palm was still attached to the man's arm. Although Mu Li was indifferent, she was still unhappy.

An Su didn't realize it. Lin Qing put the bag in Mu Li's hand. Mu Li smiled but didn't speak. Lin Qing gouged out his eyes and let him sit honestly.

If Mu Li was so obedient, ansu felt that something was wrong. She didn't have time to get away. Lin Qing looked at ansu carefully, looked down and said, "this is not, that's not. Since you say I'm nonsense, you're dressed like this to seduce my husband?"

Ansu felt that the scar on her face was hurt by the light, especially Lin Qing's burning eyes. She pinned her face, picked up her mask and put it on: "I'm here to ask him something."

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