Mysterious president, get away from me!

The servant answered "yes".

Mu Chen cold way again, "drive my car to the back door."

"All right." The servant trotted away.

When mu Chenhan came out from the back door with Mo Ling in his arms, the servant had parked the car on the side of the road, respectfully opened the door and stood by.

Mu Chen Han looked at servant one eye, say, "you can go back."

"Yes, master watch, walk slowly."

Mu Chen cold light ground "Er" a, will Mo Ling throw into car backseat, "stupid woman, can't drink to still drink so much, seek to die?"

He threw the car door, bullied himself, and the whole person was on Maureen.

"Not much, just a glass of wine..."

Mo Ling's brain is still dizzy, and his body is pressed by him, so he can't move.

They were so close that she could clearly smell the faint smell of red wine on him. She clenched her fist and beat him hard, "don't be so close, it's hard!"

"Shen Jinqi can be so close to you, why can't I?" He lifted her head and forced her to look into her eyes. "What's the matter with him?"

Her eyes were a little blurred, her pretty brows were wrinkled, her tongue turned faster than her brain, and she blurted out, "didn't he say that? I'm his girlfriend... "

"Girlfriend..." Mu Chen cold hum a, a pull her to the bosom, tightly clamp, he dangerously squint eyes, low voice suppresses some kind of dangerous mood, "give you a chance, tell the truth!"

Pressed tightly by him, Maureen felt it difficult to breathe. She just wanted to get rid of him quickly and beat him on the back irritably. "That's what it is. Are you bored? Get out of here!"

"That's what happened. You really have that kind of relationship..." he gradually raised his lips, and the curvature of his lips was cruel, just like Shura in hell. His voice was hoarse. "You're really a goblin. You're playing around among three men, playing us all around."

His slender and powerful fingers tightly clasped her shoulders and arms, and deeply pinched her into the flesh. Bursts of intense pain stimulated her. She opened her eyes wide and said angrily, "yes, I am that kind of person. Now that I know, what are you still pestering me to do? Roll away, roll away, don't let me see you again!"

His eyes lit up in a flash, his face showed a strange and strange smile, and his hoarse voice was biting the bone. "It won't be as you wish. We are doomed to entangle to death. Even if we go to hell, I will take you with me."

It's him, the night devil, again.

Maureen's heart suddenly contracted, deliberately forgotten scenes reappeared in her mind. Her body trembled, not because of fear, but because of resentment. She just wanted to tear him to pieces with her hands, tear his heartless heart to pieces. The long-standing resentment in her chest fermented and expanded again, and was about to break through her chest. She clenched her teeth, endured strong discomfort, and raised her hand, A hard slap on his face, still with tears in his eyes, full of frightening hatred.

"Mu Chenhan, I hate you, I hate you, I will never forgive you all my life!" Her lips trembled slightly and her voice roared hoarsely.

His deep black eyes suddenly sank, getting darker and darker, just like a pool of stagnant water. His hands around her waist were so hard that they were almost pinched into her flesh. She could hardly breathe. The narrow carriage was filled with the breath of death.

His slender fingers suddenly covered her eyes and covered the overwhelming resentment in her eyes. It was hard for him to be stared at by her eyes like that.

"I am too impulsive..." he opened his mouth in a low voice, with a faint dejected voice.

Maureen turned her head and curled her body up. She didn't speak and didn't want to give him any response.

"You pissed me off first..." he murmured in a low voice, annoyed, as if accusing her of her mistakes.

She still doesn't talk. She has nothing to say with the bastard.

"Don't be angry. I'm wrong."

She turned her back to him, closed her eyes tightly, and couldn't see his action, but she felt that he gently stroked her hair with his hand, just like appeasing a hairy kitten. He said softly, "don't be angry, I will be distressed if I get angry."

If you put up with it any longer, this bastard will certainly push an inch. Mo Ling has lost patience. She suddenly opens her eyes and sees that the beautiful face is just above her head. There are several red finger marks on her left cheek.

When she opened her eyes, a bright light flashed in his deep eyes, and the corners of his lips also rose, "is the spirit gone?"

Mo Ling suddenly turned over and sat up. His head hit his chin heavily. With a muffled hum, he was almost knocked to the ground by her, and his right arm quickly supported on the top of the chair back, which stopped his body from rushing forward.

After this toss, Mo Ling's drinking was long gone. She looked at mu Chenhan calmly and said coldly, "I'm not your pet. When I'm happy, I'll tease her twice. When I'm not happy, I'll beat and scold her at will. I solemnly tell you, Mr. mu, I hate you very much, I can never like you, so please get out of my world and never bother me again. No matter who I associate with or marry, it's all my private business. You have no right or qualification to manage me. If you threaten me with Xichen next time, I will make you pay the price. I will do what I say

His eyes turned deep, his cold thin lips tightened, and his face became more and more ugly. Just when she thought he was going to be angry again, he suddenly grabbed her right hand and pressed it tightly on his chest.

"Feel it? My heart beat... "He looked at her deeply and said slowly and clearly," during the five years when you were away, I couldn't feel it until you appeared... It was beating for you... "

He was the son of heaven, used to hide his feelings, and had always been above the world. For the first time, he expressed his feelings to her in this straightforward language, but she was not touched.

She slowly pulled back her fingers, looking cold, "my heart is dead, and I won't beat for anyone."

"Including Shen Jinqi and Lin Lanyao?" He was always haunted by the two powerful rivals.

She said faintly, "anyone."

He was silent. She thought he would put it down, so she didn't care about him any more. But what he didn't know was that since everyone was on the same starting line, Shen Jinqi and Lin Lanyao would not be able to compete with him. After all, she had been in love with him, and it would be OK to recover her.

The night outside the window was heavy, and the guests in the front yard had dispersed one by one. Mo Ling looked at him and said, "it's time to go back. I'll drive."

"I'll do it." He spoke softly and looked calm, as if there was no unhappiness between them.

"You've had a lot of wine tonight, and I don't want to risk it with you." Mo Ling didn't wait for him to refuse again. He opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and soon sat in the driver's seat in front of him.

The car was running in the night. In the narrow carriage, they didn't speak. On the radio, the female anchor told a sentimental love story in a sweet voice. The story is very old-fashioned. It's just that the man didn't know how to cherish it. He didn't find that he loved her until he lost it, and then tried to chase her back.

"Ill treatment." Mo Ling spits out two words coldly.

This kind of story, listening to the toothache, she did not hesitate to change the channel.

Mu Chen Han looked at her face from the rearview mirror, and said calmly, "I think it's very good to see the story of breaking the mirror and reuniting."

She retorted coldly, "even if the mirror is broken and reunited, it has left an eternal crack. What's the meaning?"

He was silent for a moment and said slowly, "the cracks left behind will be healed one day. If they can't be reunited, it's a lifelong regret."

"Some scars can never be healed." Mo Ling's voice was obliterated by the radio music.

The next day, it was sunny.

Panjia villa.

The garden in the front yard is full of spring, flowers and leaves, and colorful butterflies.

On the terrace, Mr. Pan and mu Chenhan are sitting opposite each other. The two tea bowls on the wooden table are still steaming. The goose yellow tea is stretching and floating in the hot water, just like most of his life.

Pan took his eyes back from the tea bowl and glanced at mu Chenhan, who was sitting opposite him. His eyes showed a touch of nostalgia. "I remember that the last time I saw you, you were only two years old, and you were still a babbling baby. After so many years, you have grown into an excellent man. If you could let your grandmother see you now, how nice it would be."

Mu Chen's eyes darkened and said, "it's my grandson who is unfilial. I've come to see you for so many years."

Mr. Pan sighed, "I don't blame you. At the beginning, your mother was determined to break up with the pan family... Forget it, if you don't mention the past, I'm very happy that you came to my birthday party last night."

Remembering that mu Chenhan suddenly came to the door last night, Mr. Pan was so surprised and excited that he almost burst into tears. But at that time, the birthday party was about to start, and they had no time to talk about the past.

Mu Chen cold considers a moment, slowly way, "grandfather, in those days my mother why want to break with the home?"

Pan Laozi's fingers on the armrest trembled. After a long silence, he said, "in fact, it's a very small thing. I still can't understand why Jinru broke up with us for such a small thing."

He looked into the distance and recalled, "that day, Jinru took you and Nianchen back to her mother's home. They were all fine at first. After dinner, she said she had something to talk to me and your grandmother. Then the three of us went to the study, and she said she wanted the jade bracelet. When we didn't agree, she made a lot of noise and said that we didn't love her... Later, she left with your brothers all night

After a pause, Mr. Pan continued, "later, I discussed with your grandmother to give the jade bracelet to your mother. However, she refused to accept it. She also said that we only had money in our eyes, and there was no daughter like her at all. She said that she would never forgive us, and she wanted to sever the relationship with us... Your grandmother was very sad at that time. Your mother doesn't pay much attention to money. She also knows that the jade bracelet is for your aunt. She never thought of taking it for herself. But that night, she was like a victim of evil. Until so many years passed, she still refused to forgive us. "

Mu Chen cold Mou bottom flashed a light, finger suddenly clench tea cup, facial expression is very calm however, "I still have an aunt?"? Why didn't you see her last night? "

Mr. Pan thought of something, and his face showed a painful expression. "Yes, you still have an aunt. Your aunt's name is Pan Xiangning. Xiangning and Jinru are twin sisters. When they were four years old, your grandmother took them out to play. Unexpectedly, there were too many tourists. Xiangning and your grandmother were separated. We looked for them for a long time, but we didn't find her... Because of this, your grandmother, I have been very guilty and remorseful all the time. I have been depressed for many years. I have collected all the articles related to Xiangning and forbidden people in my family to mention her name, so as not to remind your grandmother of her sadness. As time goes by, even your cousin doesn't know that there is an aunt in Xiangning. "