Mysterious president, get away from me!

"Yes, it's you who are playing!"

After playing with someone like a cat and a mouse for a while, Mo Ling has lost her patience. She can see that Pei Wenxuan is a scum. It's useless to deal with him in ordinary ways. He must know what pain is, so that he can't make trouble any more!

Pei Wenxuan noticed that the dagger in her hand had disappeared. He said that you don't have a lethal weapon now. I'm sure I'll kill you. I totally forget which coward was beaten so hard that I couldn't get up

"This is the third time. I won't be lenient any more!"

With a sneer from Maureen, she quickly and sensitively avoided his capture. Then, she grasped his arm tightly and threw it violently. A beautiful over shoulder fall smashed his body on the floor.

Pei Wenxuan was so dazed that he couldn't get up for a moment, so he had to lie on the ground and wail bitterly. He also scolded from time to time.

"What a noise Mo Ling frowned in disgust and found a towel to put into his mouth. Then he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up again.

Pei Wenxuan couldn't say anything. He could only cry, his eyes wide open, full of anger and hatred. Damn, Mo Ling, that dead woman is not a woman at all. She is a female King Kong. How can there be such a woman who can fight!!

Mo Ling cuts the button of his shirt with a dagger, and then slowly goes down. Pei Wenxuan guesses what she wants to do and opens her eyes in horror. At this time, he completely forgets that he can speak as long as he takes out the towel. He keeps shaking his head and imploring her in this way.

"Now you know how to be afraid? It's too late

"Mr. Pei, I want to carve a few words on you. Do you think it's better to carve" I'm a tortoise bastard "or" I'm a pervert "

"Ah, I forgot. You're speechless with a towel in your mouth." Mo Ling stared at him with a smile, "Mr. Pei, I allow you to take off the towel in your mouth, but if you shout too loud and wake up other people, I will make you never speak again."

Pei Wenxuan quickly pulled out the towel with his hand as swollen as steamed bread and begged for mercy. "Don't carve, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. I won't harass you any more!"

Mo Ling face smile disappeared, deep eyes staring at him, voice as cold as ice, "but don't let you pay a little price, you will never learn to be good!"

Her fingers trembled deliberately, the sharp point of the cold light immediately penetrated into his abdominal skin, and the fine blood beads immediately came out. He howled in pain and trembled with fear. "No, no, I'm really good. I won't disturb you any more, I promise!"

Damn, this is a fierce ghost who has risen from hell. He has never seen such a terrible woman!

"Only when the pain is over can I remember it!" Under the dim light, Maureen's beautiful cheek was dark. Her cold eyes covered him, which made him suffocate with fear.

"No, don't... I really know it's wrong..."

Mo Ling turned a deaf ear to his plea for mercy, picked up the dirty towel, put it in his mouth again, mercilessly used a dagger in his abdomen, and slashed a "X", the blood suddenly gushed out, Pei Wenxuan was trembling with pain, and his handsome face was twisted with pain.

"Done!" Mo Ling patted him on the cheek with a dagger stained with blood. "This time, I just engraved a small mark on your abdomen. If I find that you still haven't learned well, believe me, I will make you regret it!"

Pei Wenxuan was so painful that he couldn't even speak. He was shaking all over.

Mo Ling took the camera and photographed his embarrassed appearance at 360 degrees. He said coldly, "if you don't want to expose your ugly appearance and your domestic violence against Mo jianni, you can give me some peace, understand?"

Pei Wenxuan did not dare to say no. he nodded his head in pain. What he thought was that this damned woman dared to insult him like this. He would not make her feel better!

"Well, now you can go away!"

"But I can't move now..."

Mo Ling tone a Yang, "I stab you again, you can move immediately, do you believe?"

"No, no, I can still move..." Pei Wenxuan, who was forced to endure the pain, slowly got up from the ground and asked with a sad face, "can I go through the gate?"

Mo Ling sneered, "if you want to be seen by my parents, you can go anywhere!"

"Forget it..."

You can't steal rice, damned woman, you wait for me! Pei Wenxuan put cruel words in his heart and climbed onto the balcony. When he accidentally touched the bleeding wound in his abdomen, he trembled with pain. If he didn't hold the railing tightly, he would definitely fall down and break his hands and feet.

Although the scum was driven away, there was still a scum smell in the room.

Mo Ling frowned in disgust, opened the window, dispelled the smell of blood and sweat in the room, and dragged the blood on the floor clean with a mop. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

The next morning, Mo Ling took Zhu Zhu and drove to Yingcheng on the pretext of staying at a friend's house for two days. In the car, she received a call from Nangong Jue asking when she would return to Austria.

"Something happened recently..." Mo Ling's face showed a painful color and told a simple story about the Zhao family.

Nangong Jue's gentle voice said, "so, you plan to stay in China and persuade your grandfather to have an operation?"

"Yes, he is my grandfather after all. My mother hurt his old man's heart before. I want to show filial piety to him instead of my mother." Mo Ling said slowly, "when I heard that I had relatives, my mood was very complicated, some sad, and some happy... When I saw my uncles and aunts, I was only happy. They were very good to me and really treated me as a relative."

Nangong Jue chuckled, "congratulations."

"Thank you, brother Nangong."

Mo Ling also laughed, and they chatted a few more words. The little Pearl sitting beside her could not bear it, and cried out, "Mommy, I want to talk to Nangong daddy, too."

"All right, little rascal."

Mo Ling took off the Bluetooth headset and handed it to Zhu Zhu. After Zhu Zhu put on the headset, she immediately changed from a sweet little princess to a nagging housekeeper and kept saying, "Nangong daddy, do you miss me?"“ Nangong Dadi, you must not have had a good meal, right? "“ Nangong Dadi... "

Mo Ling can't help laughing. She can almost imagine Nangong Jue's face on the other side of the phone. Nah, their pearl baby is like this. Although she looks quiet and lovely, she has the potential to nag Tang monk.

On the road leading to Yingcheng, there is a lot of laughter. Mo Ling doesn't know, but a dispute broke out in Mu's family.

That bastard Pei Wenxuan, although he was afraid of her cruel means, but at the same time, he was full of resentment towards her. After he dragged his whole body into the hospital, the first thing he did was to deliver the news of moling's return to C city to Mu's home.

He was smart enough not to publicize the return of Maureen to the whole city. He just made an anonymous call to Mu's home and said a few words very briefly, "Maureen is back."

Received this call is pan Jinru, she suddenly heard "moling back" five words, did not respond, until the other party hung up in a hurry, she suddenly surprised, moling back! The woman who should have died long ago came back!

Over the past five years, Mo Ling's life and death are like a big stone, which has been pressing on Pan Jinru's heart. She is worried that Mo Ling will suddenly run to Mu's house and accuse her of abusing her in front of everyone. She is worried that she will be discovered the secret between her and Ouyang ba. She is also worried that Yuntian will discover the fact that she almost killed Mo Ling.

Pan Jinru's face turned white and her hands and feet were cold. She was immersed in the news of "moling's return".

"Granny, you look so ugly. Don't you feel well?"

The clear voice of a child suddenly rings out. Pan Jinru is shocked. Her body suddenly shakes. She looks up and sees Mu Xichen in a small suit coming down the stairs. She quickly squeezes out an ugly smile. "Maybe she didn't sleep well last night. Xichen, why don't you go to school?"

There was no expression on Mu Xichen's face. He answered, "grandma, today is Saturday. I don't have to go to school."

"Oh, ha ha, it turns out that grandma is so confused, ha ha..." pan Jinru patted her forehead, laughing with embarrassment.

Mu Xichen nodded, his handsome face was serious, and his tone was serious. He said, "grandma, being confused is a disease. You must be treated."

"..." pan Jinru's face turned from white to black, her fingers tightly clasped the armrest of the sofa, and she almost dug a hole in the leather sofa. She really suspected that he was deliberately mocking her! Mother and son are so disgusting, little bastards born of damned cheap women!

"Grandma, why are you shaking so hard? Are you too cold?"

"..." it's not cold, it's angry with you!

Pan Jinru reluctantly smiles, "yes, I don't know why. I feel it's very cold today. I go upstairs to change a thicker dress. I hope I can wear more. Don't catch cold."

"OK, grandma, take your time."

The little guy stood by with his hands on his side and watched her go upstairs.

Pan Jinru looks back at him. Facing his clear and pure eyes, she bends her lips rigidly, takes back her eyes, speeds up her pace and goes upstairs, and suppresses the doubt in her heart. It must be that she is too suspicious. She is only a five-year-old child. How can she be so clever to ridicule her.

But I don't know. When her figure disappeared at the corner, Mu Xichen suddenly turned his head and glanced at the phone. His curled eyelashes fanned quickly. When he was upstairs just now, he noticed that pan Jinru's face became very bad after he answered the phone. Who called her on that phone?

He quietly looked around, found no one, just picked up the phone, turn out the call records, only read once, he will be the string of strange phone numbers in mind.

"Uncle guicha, please check the owner of this phone number for me."

Mu Xichen used his children's mobile phone to send a text message to guicha. After receiving the reply from the other party, he lightly stuffed the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and his handsome little face raised a pure smile.

Pan Jinru knew nothing about all this.

She just walked to the stairs on the second floor, and suddenly heard the sound of an electric wheelchair coming from the corridor. She stopped, looked at the person who was close to her, and said with a smile, "Yuntian, it's a fine day today. How about Mom going out with you?"

Mu Yuntian did not say a word. He stopped a few steps away from her. The soft light in the corridor shrouded him. Behind him was a light shadow. In the blend of light and shadow, his beautiful face was as cold as frost, without any expression, just like the ghost of the dark night. His whole body was full of evil breath.