President spoils the dark wife

As soon as the voice fell, a soft thing suddenly fell on Mo Yiran.

"It's cold at night."

Huo Sha put his dark blue striped suit coat on Mo Yiran. After that, he straightened up and looked serious: "I like you very much. Don't die."

Looking at the back of Huo Sha's determined departure, don't cry without tears.

After Huo Sha and others left, Yiran's face quickly calmed down, and all his emotions dissipated like smoke and clouds.

The scarlet thin lips are slightly aroused, cold and gorgeous.

The bound wrist moved slightly, and the slender finger touched the watch on the right wrist and groped slightly for a while.

With a "Shua", a thin and sharp blade popped up in the watch. The moonlight reflected the sharp blade, which reflected a weak cold light in the dark.

The smile on the woman's face went deeper. She took off her watch and soon cut the rope that bound her.

Looking at the strangled wrist, Yiran blew it painfully, tightened it, and finally left his suit and coat.

Then, instead of wasting time, he quickly opened the bag that Bao had just thrown on the ground.

She never let herself live frugally for something she didn't have to get. What she said to Huo Sha just now was just a speech.

Birds don't shit in this damn place. Let alone that Jing mowen may not be able to find it. It's a problem whether Huo Sha can find it or not.

Without a cell phone, would she die in this wilderness?

When he asked for the bag, Huo Sha didn't refuse. He probably softened his heart and didn't let her go to a dead end.

At a glance, there was not even a family with lights on and cooking smoke.

Yiran even began to doubt whether the factory was a gathering place for some illegal elements. Otherwise, how could there be no personal smoke around?

"I've been kidnapped. Come quickly."

Mo Yiran edited a message for Jing mowen, and then sent a location.

After sending, Mo Yiran breathed a long sigh of relief, and Huo Sha was recalled in his mind.

This old man is really inexplicable.

While saying that he liked her, he threw her into a place where birds don't shit to suffer.

be rather baffling.

Teach her a lesson?

The way to teach her a lesson is to throw her into the ghost place where there is no smoke and black paint in the middle of winter to see if she will be scared to death?

Boring.

After a while, the mobile phone rang. It was Jing mowen.

Mo Yiran answered the phone.

"Hello? Ranran, I'm on my way right now. How are you?"

The man's voice was slightly heavy, some gasped, and some asked nervously.

Yiran looked around at the dark and said, "people are not very good. Huo Sha threw me into an abandoned factory and left. I'll send you a message after I untie the rope."

"OK, Ranran, don't be afraid. I'll be there in half an hour. Stay where you are. There are no people around you. There's no danger. There are neither wolves nor criminals, but I can't guarantee that any idiot will run there. So don't run around and wait for me to pick you up."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Yiran hung up after saying that.

The autumn night was a little cold. Yiran threw Miyake's big bag next to a wall, while he sat on the bag, his mobile phone in his hand and his back against the wall.

The tired body relaxed.

It was quiet all around. Occasionally, some autumn cicadas were still singing. The night wind blew, and the forest was cold to the bone.

Maybe it's because it's in the suburbs. The air is very good.

Ranran took a long breath and felt refreshed.

Half an hour.

Yiran looked at the time on her mobile phone and felt a little bored, so she played for a while to kill time.

After playing for about 20 minutes, Bai Shengyan sent her a picture of delicious food and a selfie.

"Am I beautiful, Ranran?"

Bai Shengyan sent a voice.

Yiran raised her eyebrows and hurriedly praised: "Meimei, our great beauty."

Bai Shengyan was very happy. He was about to take some more photos of Mo Yiran's hair. Mo Yiran sent another message.

——You'll never guess where I am now.

"Is it on Jing mowen's bed?" Bai Shengyan said with a bad smile.

Mo Yiran listened to Bai Sheng's words and smoked at the corners of her mouth. Then she took a video of her surroundings and sent it to her.

"Huo Sha has left me in the suburbs. I haven't eaten yet. I'm wronged."

After Bai Shengyan saw the news, the red wine he had just drunk gushed out. He was a little distressed.

Precious

But then he looked serious and called Mo Yiran back.

Two seconds later, it answered.

"Ranran, what's the matter? What's your situation now? I'll pick you up."

Mo Yiran sighed and said, "it's no big deal. Jing mowen is already coming."

Bai Shengyan nodded, but he was still worried: "can Jing mowen be reliable? What will you do if he doesn't arrive? No, you send me the location and I'll pick you up. I don't trust him."

"Well, it's really all right. I believe him."

"Are you crazy? Mo Yiran, believe in men? Isn't Han Dao's lesson enough?"

Bai Shengyan frowned. He had got up from the chair, changed his shoes, put on a coat and went out with the key: "don't talk nonsense. The position came. I came out."

"All right."

However, I was about to hang up the phone, but I saw a bright car not far ahead.

A Maybach.

The woman smiled on her lips and said, "just rest at home. Jing mowen has arrived."

Bai Shengyan pressed the hand of the elevator and caught some loneliness in his eyes.

"Alas, the water spilled by your married daughter hurts your mother too much."

Mo Yiran shook her head helplessly and hung up the phone.

"Ranran!"

Jing mowen got out of the car and saw a woman in a cheongsam and a suit standing at the front door of the abandoned factory waiting for herself.

"Jing mowen, you are still very fast. It hasn't been half an hour..."

Mo Yiran sees Jing mowen coming quickly, and his face shows a happy color. He is talking, but he later finds that Jing mowen has a cold face.

"Are you an idiot? Anyone dares to get on the car! Fortunately, it's Huo Sha. You don't have a deep hatred with him, so you don't get too angry with you. What if you meet a cruel and cruel person next time? What if you can't contact me? What if Huo Sha takes away your mobile phone today!"

Jing Mo's face was livid. He roared at Mo Yiran like a mad lion in a rage.

Mo Yiran has never seen Jing mowen with such a fire. She thought Jing mowen would be happy to find herself, but she didn't expect to scold her as soon as she met.

In addition to the roar of anger, the rest is infinite grievances.

"How do I know it's not you who came to pick me up? You blame me for not being on time!"

Mo Yiran's nose was slightly sour and roared with tears.

"What are you yelling at? I haven't yelled yet. Jing mowen, you bastard!"

Mo Yiran pushed Jing mowen away angrily after she finished. She walked in the direction of the car. She clenched her lower lip to keep her tears.

But tears are like beads with broken lines, which can't be stopped.

There is nothing more sad and wronged.