Mysterious president, get away from me!

"Ah, another one. I'm really lucky tonight."

"Let go!" Mo Ling's cold eyes fixed on the man's hands clasped around her waist, "before I get angry."

The man was silent. His hands locked around her waist were even tighter, and he almost cut off her slender waist. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of footsteps at the corner of the corridor. Maureen guessed that it might be mojani. With a frown, he lowered his voice and said, "let go quickly!"

The man also heard the sound of footsteps. He held her and quickly rotated her body. She didn't see clearly what was going on. She had turned to face him, and her head was pressed by him in his arms, while her back was tightly attached to the wall. Her whole body was almost wrapped in his arms. If someone passed by, she could only see the man's back, and could not see Mo Ling clearly.

The crisp voice of high-heeled shoes is getting closer and closer. Mo Ling plans not to worry about him for the time being. After Mo Jiani leaves, she will settle accounts with him!

It was mo Jiani who came quickly. She received a text message from Mo Ling and realized that her plan had failed. She was very angry, so she rushed to the lounge to ask about the situation. She completely ignored the hugging "lovers" in the corridor and rushed into the lounge.

After mojani left, Maureen pushed the man's body hard. She was full of disgust at the man who was full of wine. She said coldly, "let go!"

"No The dull, low voice, like the voice of a cello, is so familiar that it makes people shudder.

Mo Ling's beautiful eyes were full of surging waves. She hung her head and stared at the man's toes without expression. For a long time, she suddenly raised her knee and pushed against his belly. Between the lightning and flint, he moved quickly and sensitively to avoid, and his right hand was still firmly on her waist.

"If you want to die, don't let go!" Her eyes glared and her body whirled. There was a dagger in the palm of her hand, and the sharp blade slashed towards his throat.

The blade cuts through the air and comes towards mu Chenhan's neck. When he is less than two centimeters away from his throat, he grabs her wrist. Some kind of light is burning at the bottom of his deep eyes. It's frightening. His cold thin lips are tight and seem to be trying to suppress some emotion.

"You're back." A low voice, slowly spit out these four words.

Mo Ling's cold face didn't change at all. She looked him up and down with cold eyes and said coldly, "Sir, what's your name? Do we know each other? "

"Maureen!" He held her wrist slightly hard, and the burning light in his eyes was extremely fierce, "where have you been in these five years?"

She lifted the corner of her lip and said coldly, "Sir, I don't know you. Please let go!"

"Don't play such tricks with me, it's no use!" His eyes suddenly became vicious and crazy, suddenly pressed her on the wall.

Maureen's eyes were filled with a cold look. She sneered at the bottom of her heart. Her right wrist flipped out of his grip, and the sharp blade stabbed into his back without hesitation.

Severe pain hit, delivered to the four limbs of Mu Chenhan, the most painful is not the back stabbed by the knife, but the heart, that already numb heart, severely pumping pain.

His body froze, blood gushed out from his back, quickly infected the suit coat, leaving a pool of dark black marks on the black material.

Mo Ling pulled out the dagger which was inserted in his back without any expression, pushed him away slowly without looking at him, as if he had never existed before, and left on high heels.

When she passed the half open door of the rest room, she heard Mo Jiani's roar in the room, "Pei Wenxuan, you've gone too far. I'm blind. I've taken a fancy to a dirty man like you!"

Then came Pei Wenxuan's voice, "what do you think you are? I'm willing to marry you. Thank God!"

Oh, what a perfect pair of bitches. It's a perfect match.

Mo Ling raised a smile from the corner of her lips, just like a proud queen, without strabismus, walked out of this place full of farce. As for the man in the back who is still bleeding, I'm sorry, does she know him?

There was no turning back, no nostalgia, the figure who had been haunted for many years walked out of his sight mercilessly. Mu Chenhan's clenched fists trembled slightly, and his straight back was still bleeding slowly. Only he knew how deep the knife she stabbed was, so deep that it was going to hurt his lungs.

She really wanted him to die. She hated him to the bone.

This idea rooted and sprouted in Mu Chenhan's heart, and grew vigorously in an instant. It was like a towering vine winding him tightly. It was painful and suffocating. Maybe it could not be solved all his life.

His handsome and matchless face was horribly pale, and his deep eyes were filled with terrible grief, but the broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, and no one could see it.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, Fu Xuan's rambling voice rang out in your corridor, "you boy, you said you came out to breathe, and didn't come back for a long time, which made me wait with Lu Li for a long time..."

Lu Li, who was beside Fu Xuan, noticed the atmosphere and frowned, "Chen Han, what are you doing standing here? What happened? "

It turned out that Fu Xuan, Lu Li and mu Chenhan were drinking in the box tonight. Halfway through the drink, mu Chenhan said he wanted to come out for a breath. Unexpectedly, they didn't go back as soon as they came out. Fu Xuan was worried about him, so they came out to find him.

Mu Chenhan raised his head slowly, his deep eyes were as silent as the stagnant water in the ancient pool, and he looked at them darkly. His face was pale, and the look of losing his soul made Lu Li's heart beat.

They are too familiar with his expression. Five years ago, after moling committed suicide in the river, mu Chenhan showed such an expression. For half a month, he shut himself up in Qiushan villa. He didn't say a word to anyone, just like a puppet whose vitality had been taken away. If it wasn't for Xiao Xichen's existence, Maybe he can't step out of that shadow all his life

Fu Xuan was startled and stammered. "What's the matter with you? What happened?"

Mu Chen Han didn't say anything, but his face was ugly again. His tall and straight body suddenly shook and fell straight forward.

"Chen Han!" Lu Li, who was nearest to him, was startled, jumped on him quickly and held him firmly before he fell to the ground.

"Chen Han?" Lu Li felt his right hand on his back. He raised his hand and saw that it was full of red. His face suddenly changed. He suddenly turned to look at Fu Xuan, who was also shocked. "Ah Xuan, quick, Chen Han is hurt!"

"The knife wound is so deep. Damn it, who hurt him!"

Fu Xuan, a gifted surgeon, deals with the wound for mu Chenhan himself. When he sees the bleeding wound behind him, Fu Xuan frowns and his lungs explode.

"Is it that man again?"

The land is pressed according to the eyebrows, the tone is low, "no, at that moment that hugged Chen cold, I smell from him the faint orchid fragrance, that is the perfume that the woman uses."

"Woman?" Fu Xuan took off his medical gloves and said, "how can it be? In the past five years, he hasn't touched any woman, even Qi Ruxue! I once suspected that he couldn't do it, and I planned to give him some medicine. "

The speechless glimpse of Fu Xuanyi's eyes was that he had no longer been able to make complaints about his behavior of being out of tune.

"Of course, other women can't. don't touch them. They may have been kicked off by him before they touched the corner of his coat." Lu Li looked at Mu Chen Han, who was unconscious because of too much bleeding, and said, "what if it's that woman?"

Fu Xuan exclaimed in amazement, "that woman? Didn't she die five years ago? "

"Who said she died? Five years ago, after she fell into the water, Chen Han ordered people to look for her body for a month, but they didn't find her body."

"So, she's not dead, and now she's back?" Fu Xuan still couldn't believe it.

"Just check the surveillance video of that bar." In that corridor, what happened in the end, why Chen Han will be injured, perhaps, surveillance video will tell them the answer.

But in a few minutes, Lu Li got the surveillance video of the bar.

When the two of them sat in front of the screen and saw a black evening dress like a rose in the corridor, Lu Li showed such an expression. Fu Xuan was shocked and said, "she is not dead!"

"Not only did she not die, she lived a wonderful life." Lu Li sighed and pointed to Jiangshan across the screen, "you see, she played the Playboy named Pei Wenxuan between her hands. She kicked him professionally and expertly, which was specially trained."

Then, the picture has been carried on to the scene of Mu Chenhan kissing Mo Ling. Because the two people's back is facing the monitor, they clearly see Mo Ling stretching out his right hand, and then stabbing the dagger in his hand into mu Chenhan's back.

"Mom, that woman has become so terrible that she inserts a dagger into someone's back without hesitation..." Fu Xuan can't help shivering, thinking about Mo Ling five years ago, what a kind and strong woman

"After all, she encountered so many things, and now it's a normal thing..." Lu Li's face also changed. After all, the one who was stabbed was his good friend. Even if she could understand it intellectually, she could not accept it emotionally.

"I don't know if it's good or bad for her to come back."

Fu Xuan turned his head and looked at Mu Chen Han on the hospital bed. Even in drowsiness, his pretty eyebrows were frowning. Maybe he had a nightmare. His pale face was in pain, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead, which slowly slipped down the hairline.

Lu Li looked at the graceful figure on the frequency screen, with a faint smile on his handsome face. "Maybe it's a good thing. Maybe I haven't seen him show that expression for a long time."

"What?" Fu Xuan didn't know why.

"When Chen Han discovers Mo Ling on the corridor, the surprise expression that shows on his face."

Unfortunately, Mo Ling back to Chen Han at that time, didn't see his surprise expression. Although the picture is not very clear, but the surprise, even sitting in front of the screen Luli, can feel.

"That kind of expression, let his whole person vivid, is no longer the cold machine."

For five years, mu Chenhan only smiles in front of Xichen. Even in front of his best friend, he is like a cold machine, and will not reveal the slightest emotion.

"You said, how numb has he been without that woman in the past five years? It's no different from walking dead. " Lu Li turned off the video and said, "in his eyes, there is nothing else except Xi Chen and his work. Isn't it good for him to see other things?"

Fu Xuanning thought deeply for a long time, showing a helpless smile, "maybe it is. However, if you want to save that woman, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. "