President spoils the dark wife

"There's another thing I've been wondering. Can you tell me?"

"Just tell me."

"When Jing mowen proposed to me, he was shot. Although he kept it from me, I found out. That day, it was a gun found from a woman named Hu Yuyou."

Cui biejun said faintly, "well," obviously, it's Hu Yuyou's hand to Jing Mo's text. "

"No, not her." Mo Yiran denied.

"Cui biejun, I've always been indifferent to life and death. I can give you my heart. But I just hope you can tell me the truth and let me understand when I die."

"Are you doubting me?"

"Yes, I doubt you."

"Why?"

"Hu Yuyou took two children and said it was your Cui biejun."

"That's not my child. The woman turned around and had a relationship with another man after she had a relationship with me by means. Those two children have nothing to do with me."

"So the gun on Hu Yuyou's body is always yours? Throughout the audience, only you are the most suspected."

Smelling the speech, Sheng's extremely gentle eyes glanced lightly at Mo Yiran and smiled, "yes, the gun is really mine."

"But I believe you didn't hurt people."

Don't be sure.

"Don't suddenly say such touching words." Cui biejun showed a faint smile on his handsome and noble face. His slender fingers gently tapped his thigh, "but you're right. I really didn't hurt him."

"Who is that?"

"Xiang Xinwei, she fell into my arms and took my gun. Later, I received a message that Jing mowen was shot and was quietly searching..."

"Then you recognized Hu Yuyou in the crowd and sent someone to put the gun on her, right?" Mo Yiran interrupted Cui biejun.

"That's right."

"Hu Yuyou is dead, you know?" Mo Yiran frowns slightly, waiting for Cui biejun's response.

After hearing this, Cui biejun was not surprised at all, and even smiled, "of course I know, because I killed her."

"What!" Mo Yiran looked at Cui biejun in shock, a little unbelievable, "you... Why?"

"Because she is disobedient, she is as annoying as my fiancee surnamed Liu."

Cui biejun narrated faintly, without even a little guilt on his face, as if he were talking about a very small thing.

"Hu Yuyou, the woman, came to me again and again to let me recognize the child, and even threatened me with what happened that night. I gave her money, but she was not satisfied and wanted to be superior. Do you think this greedy and cunning woman should die?"

“……”

"As for the man surnamed Liu, if the husband and wife can't do it, make a deal and get what they need. Later, there was a breakdown in the negotiation. She turned her face and didn't recognize anyone after sitting on the ground and starting the price. The man surnamed Liu knows too many secrets. I can't let her live."

Mo Yiran looked at Cui biejun deeply. He looked at him like a demon.

"You don't have to look at me like that. If you want to blame Jing mowen for not forcing you not to associate with me. He knows a lot about me. Didn't he tell you everything?"

Mo Yiran doesn't want to look at Cui biejun anymore. Don't open his face. He snorts coldly, "he's not a Bapo. Tell me everything he does?"

The conversation between the two stopped abruptly with a sudden knock on the door.

"Enter."

Cui biejun condensed his eyebrows.

The door opened and a man came in quickly. He was very strong.

"No, sir, something happened. The person who went to pick up the young lady was intercepted halfway!"

Cui biejun's eyes were suddenly cold and suddenly got up, "what's going on?"

"It was the people of Jing mowen and Yan binwei. They caught up and took the young lady. All the people we sent were detained, and only one escaped to report back."

Cui biejun's face was very ugly. "Jing mowen! His speed is so fast?"

The strong man carefully looked at Cui biejun and suggested, "Sir, otherwise you and miss Huo will go first, and I'll break up with someone. Sir, don't worry, we'll bring the little lady back even if we work hard!"

"No, you take Mo Yiran away, put her on the plane and meet me again. My sister, I'll grab it myself!"

Words fall, Cui biejun has left with a big stride.

After Cui biejun left, Mo Yiran finally saw the strong man's face.

His face changed slightly, "you, you are..."

"Mr. Mo has a good memory. He even remembers me."

The strong man helped Mo Yiran up and smiled coldly.

Mo Yiran was stunned by a strong man's blade before he could ask more questions.

……

On the elevated road, military vehicles galloped under the golden red dusk. The cold wind blew red. They stretched out the window to see the faces of the people on the road.

What is more boundless and heavy than dusk is the faces of several people in the first luxury car.

"Yan binwei, Mo Yiran's heart matches Cui Liji's heart. Why didn't you say it earlier?" Jing mowen looked at Yan binwei coldly.

"You didn't ask me either." Yan binwei was innocent.

“……”

"What's more, what can I do if I say it?"

"At least I can be on guard!"

"You blame me for your incompetence?"

"All right! When is it?" Bai Shengyan couldn't stand that the two people could quarrel forever, frowning. "Ranran's life and death are uncertain now. Just now she escaped another minion and went back to inform Cui biejun. Cui biejun must have received the news and ran away!"

"He won't run," said Yan binwei.

"Do you know again?" Jing mowen glanced at Yan binwei.

"Based on my understanding of him, as long as Cui Liji is with us, he won't run. Even, he may take the initiative to come to us."

Bai Sheng took a cigarette, "most of Cui biejun's forces are underground black forces. How can he dare? Moreover, he is cautious and careful. He made a deal with me last month and charged me 300 bitcoins. Unless he is out of his mind, he is willing to give up everything he has worked hard for these years!"

Yan binwei narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed, "for Cui Liji, isn't he a fool with water in his head?"

"Wait, what bitcoin?" Yan binwei suddenly reacted.

Bai Shengyan was embarrassed when he slipped his tongue.

"Bai Shengyan, what's wrong with you? You're good at doing business with Cui biejun? You're not afraid of being ruined by him!" Yan binwei is going to be mad at Bai Shengyan.

……

Jing mowen and his party soon confronted Cui biejun head-on.

As Yan binwei said.

Cui biejun is out of his mind.

There are no fewer people behind Cui biejun than the truck soldiers transferred by Jing mowen.

And they all have guns.

As for the origin of these guns, it must not be a formal way.

Cui biejun seems to be really going to give up everything this time.

Not far away, the man at the head of the crowd, as always, stood politely in a suit with an easy-going smile.

Wearing a blue gray fur collar coat, the cold wind blew his short green and black hair. The picture actually revealed the desolation of fighting alone.

A group of people stood in the golden red sunset, very solemn and stirring.

"Yan binwei, do you want to be my enemy?"

Cui biejun saw Yan binwei standing next to Jing mowen and suddenly felt a little funny.

Yan binwei carelessly raised his lips and smiled. "I just said something I know. These people behind me were brought by Jing mowen, which has nothing to do with me."

"What's the fart? If you don't stand with us to save Ranran, go and stand next to Cui biejun!"

Bai Shengyan glared at Yan binwei.