President spoils the dark wife

"Mo Yiran, stop seven!"

Jing mowen caught up and grabbed the woman's shoulder.

Women look back, but not Mo Yiran.

"Mr. Jing?"

The woman was surprised first, then a drop of tears fell, pushed away the man next to her waist, and rushed into Jing mowen's arms.

"Mr. Jing, help me, help me!"

Jing mowen frowned and intended to push away the woman in his arms, but the woman's strength was unexpectedly strong. He held himself tightly and didn't let go. He was impatient, "Feng Yurou, what do you want to do?"

Feng Yurou raised her tearful face and looked wrongly at Jing mowen. "Since you sent me away last time, I have no place to go. My family thinks I'm ashamed and won't want my daughter... Then, I'll give me to this man. Mr. Jing, I don't expect to come back to you, but please help me?"

Jing mowen looked at the woman in his arms and at her face quite similar to Mo Yiran. He suddenly couldn't be cruel.

Mo Yiran never showed such a pitiful appearance.

What's more, this woman used her to make Mo Yiran jealous, which misunderstood her and outsiders.

He was just thinking about how to recover Mo Yiran, but he forgot the woman's situation.

This woman is not Mo Yiran. She has no tough backstage. She is just an ordinary person.

He really should take care of her.

"Hey, I paid the deposit, smelly woman, you still don't come to me. See how I deal with you later!"

The man said fiercely, and then came to pull Feng Yurou's arm.

Feng Yurou exclaimed, crying and leaning against Jing mowen's arms.

"How dare you touch the woman who has been with me? Get out!"

Jing mowen stared at the man coldly.

As soon as the man heard it, he now saw Jing mowen's face and ran away in panic.

"He's gone and won't let me go?"

Feng Yurou skillfully releases Jing mowen. Seeing that Jing mowen is about to leave, she quickly follows up.

Jing mowen noticed the tail and stopped with a frown.

"What I said just now is just to help you out. Don't fantasize about others, okay?"

"Mr. Jing, I, I just want to ask you... Were all your kindness to me false before?"

Facing the woman who asked carefully, Jing mowen frowned.

He can't mention Mo Yiran. This will cause trouble for Mo Yiran.

The former Jiang orange and Liang Xinren were bloody lessons.

After a moment of silence, Jing mowen said, "don't think about whether there was anything between me and you. You know it. Later, I'll ask my assistant to give you a sum of money, enough for you to live your life without worrying about food and clothing."

With that, Jing mowen hurried away.

Looking at the back of Jing mowen leaving, Feng Yurou blushed and stamped his feet.

"It seems that you still can't help."

A man came out of the dark, with a straight posture, a dangerous half squint in his eyebrows and eyes, but his smile was as warm as jade.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Although Feng Yurou is unwilling, she has nothing to do.

However, the man smiled more, "no, you did well."

Feng Yurou raised her eyes in surprise and was a little puzzled, "but it was so obvious that he had refused just now."

"People like Jing mowen have always been ruthless. His willingness to save you just now shows that you still have a chance. Take advantage of it."

With that, the man left.

As soon as Jing mowen went downstairs, he received a long lost call.

Flower spring?

Jing mowen did not hesitate to answer.

He wanted to hear what the traitor dared to say to himself.

"I saw Mo Yiran go to Xiang Xinwei's company. Now they are together."

Straight to the point, there is no unnecessary nonsense.

Jing mowen's breath stagnated, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became cold, and a bad hunch hit his heart.

The last time I missed Mo Yiran's call because of my meeting, I asked her to meet Jiang orange and Liang Xinren

He must not let the tragedy happen again!

"Where are you now?"

"Across the street from xiangxinwei company, they are in a cafe downstairs. I'm worried that Xiang Xinwei will do something to Mo Yiran in the middle of the night, so she didn't dare to leave." Hua Quan answered.

"OK, I see. You watch there. If there's any change in it, inform me immediately. I'll go there now!"

After Jing mowen hung up the phone, he got on the bus and said to the driver who had been waiting downstairs, "go to w international."

There are few pedestrians in the strong night.

Mo Yiran's slender fingers rubbed the edge of the coffee cup, and his face was calm.

But the woman sitting opposite was impatient, but she still smiled: "Miss Mo, what do you want to tell me?"

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly vibrated and looked at it.

HuaQuan sent an "OK" gesture.

With a slight hook on the corner of his lips, he buckled his mobile phone on the table, and then smiled at Xinwei.

"Xiang Xinwei, we all know who we are. But now there is no one here. There is no need to act."

Because of the late night, the cafe was left out in the cold.

In addition to a member of the shop who is cleaning cups at the bar, there are only Mo Yiran Xiang Xinwei.

There was no one outside the store. Only a few convertible sports cars or motorcycles ran by occasionally. They were heavily made-up little girls and cold and arrogant teenagers.

Mo Yiran was one of them.

He took back his sight and looked at Xiang Xinwei again. "Xiang Xinwei, should we settle the accounts? How about the new accounts and the old accounts?"

Hearing the speech, Xiang Xinwei was just frivolous at the tip of her eyebrows and didn't care, "settle accounts? My hands are always clean. If you want to settle accounts, shouldn't you go to the two locked up in prison?"

"It seems that you know a lot."

Mo Yiran's eyes darkened. "However, when I first met sun Dushan, the horse I shot was suddenly frightened. It's you who let him go."

No doubt, yes.

"Oh? Really?" Xiang Xinwei smiled. "What evidence do you have? Ma, he's already dead, isn't he?"

Xiang Xinwei is not surprised that Mo Yiran mentioned sun Mushan.

Since Mo Yiran dares to confront her, it shows that she has been fully prepared.

Women often have answers in their hearts when they ask a person a question.

The reason for asking is to see what the other party's reaction is.

"Before, someone gave me a baby tiger. I don't understand why he gave me a baby tiger. Later, I understand that if a privately owned protected animal dies, it will be punished by law."

Xiang Xinwei smiled, "with your background, will you be afraid of legal sanctions? Isn't Jing mowen the king law of city a?"

Mo Yiran smiled and shook his head. "You don't want me to be punished by the law, but you want Jing mowen to think I'm a cruel man and be disappointed in me."

Xiang Xinwei's smile remained unchanged and her impatience disappeared.

She suddenly became interested. "What else do you know?"

"I know a lot. For example, I took a picture of me eating with Yan binwei six years ago. I calculated the time and sent it to Jing mowen and Bai Shengyan respectively, so as to provoke us. Later, you did it again. In the United States, Yuan Nuo, Bai Shengyan, also appeared because of you?"

"It's her... No wonder, that little bitch."

Xiang Xinwei suddenly frowned coldly, "I heard that you helped her divorce from the waste of the Han family and moved the relationship to let Han Dao clean out of the house. Yuan Nuo reconciled with you because of this. Did she tell you what you just said?"

Don't dye but smile.