Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Mo Beichen's heart beat hard. Her expression and words pulled him back to a rainy afternoon four years ago. He had a meeting in the company that day and vaguely noticed something. He left everyone in the meeting room and hurried home.

When he got home, he saw Gu Qian coming out of the villa with a suitcase. The sunny umbrella she held in her hand was almost overturned by the heavy rain, and her thin figure was so weak that it seemed that it would be washed away by the heavy rain.

He stopped the car, put up his umbrella and walked quickly in front of her, blocking her way.

The woman who had just miscarried looked pale. She looked up at him. The look was more sad than the death of her heart. Up to now, he still remembered that scene. For a long time after she left, she pestered him in her dream, making his life worse than death.

He grabbed her wrist and said ruthlessly, "where are you going in such a heavy rain? Come back with me."

Gu Qian did not move, but just looked at him quietly. At that moment, he suddenly had an absurd illusion. She seemed to be looking at the man she loved most and wanted to engrave him in her memory.

But the next second, he was awakened by reality, because he knew who her favorite man was, and she could kill their children for that man.

Hate, pouring into his heart, he found that he really hated her now, hated her ruthlessness and her cruelty.

Gu Qian gently pulled her hand back with all her strength. She bent down and helped up the suitcase that fell in the rain. She said, "brother, thank you for your adoption for more than ten years. I can't repay your kindness. If there is another life, I will repay your kindness."

Mo Beichen's eyebrows twisted into a ball. He looked at Gu Qian fiercely, "Gu Qian, have you forgotten that you are my wife now and I won't let you go."

Gu Qian didn't argue with him. She looked away and looked at the rainy world. Her voice was as cold as from hell. "Yes, you won't let me go, so do you want to leave a body?"

Mo Beichen was furious. He stared at Gu Qian and wanted to strangle her. But looking at her stubborn look, he knew that unless he kept her all his life, she would finish herself while he didn't pay attention.

"Gu Qian, it's so hard to stay with me that you have to use death to get rid of it?"

Gu Qian blinked, and the hot tears rolled down from the empty eyes. "Yes, it's hard to stay with you. Let me go."

Mo Beichen didn't know how he let her go and watched her step by step out of his world, and then never came back. Today, he still feels pain when he thinks about it.

The ordinary woman in front of him suddenly became the hard hearted woman that afternoon. His memory was confused. He suddenly stretched out his hand and held her tightly in his arms, "shallow, don't go, don't leave me!"

Don't regret that she was shocked. She struggled fiercely. However, Mo Beichen tightened her arms. The strength seemed to rub her into her bone and blood. With so much force, she was painful all over.

"Mr. Mo, let go of me. I'm not Gu Qian!"

Mo Beichen buried his head in the nest of her neck. He didn't regret that he suddenly felt a stabbing pain and exploded from her neck. She was in great pain. She felt that the man's sharp teeth were trapped in her flesh.

She pushed him away, raised her hand and touched the blood of one hand. She looked up and stared at Mo Beichen. She saw a touch of bright red color on the corner of his mouth. She couldn't bear it and slapped him in the face.

"Pa!"

The box was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly. She didn't regret that her palm was hot. She couldn't control her whole body to tremble. She didn't know whether she was angry or afraid.

She looked at Mo Beichen, who was beaten off her head, and five red fingerprints quickly appeared on her cheeks. She exhausted all her strength before she said a sentence, "Mo Beichen, you can stop!"

The air seemed to be out of circulation. Mo Beichen was filled with dark air flow. She didn't regret that she was afraid of death. She beat him. In the past, she was most afraid of Mo Beichen. In fact, his appearance was not ferocious, but every time she saw him, she couldn't hide like a mouse seeing a cat.

After a few minutes, when Bu regretted that he was about to faint, she suddenly heard Mo Beichen smile. She looked at him in amazement and found that he was indeed smiling. She was so frightened that her heart trembled. Was this man stupid by her slap?

Mo Beichen looked at her steadily, "don't regret, do you know where the last person who dared to hit me went?"

She didn't regret that her legs were soft. She realized that he was a terrible dangerous person now. She turned and ran away. However, it was too late. She was violently thrown to the ground, and then her body was pulled over by a pair of big hands to face him.

She didn't regret seeing the man on her. She was so frightened that she forgot the pain of falling to the ground. She looked at him in panic and said, "Mo Beichen, you let go of me, you let go of me!"

Mo Beichen rode on her. The posture was indescribably ambiguous. He grabbed her arm and easily pressed it on the carpet. He looked at her condescending, "don't regret, how do you think I should punish you?"

Don't regret being scared to death, "get up."

Mo Beichen saw that she was about to be frightened by him. He suddenly buried his head on the side of her neck. Then he didn't regret feeling the tingling pain from the place he had just bitten. The neuropathy was actually sucking her wound and drinking her blood.

If she didn't know he was human, she would really think he was a monster, but she didn't dare to resist. There was a great difference in their strength. It was easy for him to do anything to her.

After a while, Mo Beichen let her go. He got up from her, picked her up from the carpet, and then sat down on the chair. He tidied up his clothes and sat down opposite her.

He looked at him without regret and didn't understand how he would punish her next.

But he raised his hand and rang a bell. A few seconds later, the waiter pushed the door in and said respectfully, "President Mo, do you want to serve now?"

"Yes." Mo Beichen nodded.

The waiter served the dishes one after another. The empty table was soon full, and then only the two of them were left in the box. After what had just happened, they were surprised and frightened. Looking at the full table of delicious food, they had no appetite at all.

She knew that she was scared by Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen picked up his chopsticks like no one else. "Eat something. You're tired after a toss just now. Replenish your strength. We'll continue later."

Without regret, his tone was very ambiguous, as if they had done something indescribable, but she couldn't refute it. She didn't move her chopsticks.

Mo Beichen gave her cloth dishes. Seeing that she didn't move chopsticks, he slightly raised his eyebrow, "don't you dare to eat?"