President spoils the dark wife

Because the way Cui Liji appeared at Gu Xiu's house that day was really weird, Yiran decided to contact her.

But he found that he didn't reply to the message and his mobile phone was turned off. He wanted to call Jing Mozhen, but when he remembered that the little rabbit seemed to have any opinion about himself, he would not tell her even if he knew something.

Then Yiran thought of Cui Jie and Cui Ao, but Cui Liji was so strong that she often didn't go home during school. It's a holiday. It's estimated that she won't go back to Cui's courtyard.

So, let it go again.

"What do you care about the princess Cui? It's not Jingmo Wen's brothers and sisters. Cui Liji, you don't know what it is. It's stinking."

Bai Shengyan is driving. Seeing that Yiran is still trying to make a phone call, he can't help but curl his mouth and feel unhappy.

Cui Liji, what's her ability to teach Mo Yiran's ancestors who have always been irrelevant? She has learned to care about people. It's really annoying.

In those years, when she broke up with her, she didn't see Ranran worrying about herself like this. At most, she ate, drank and slept crazy with herself. Finally, she went too far. Mo Yiran gained three kilograms, and then she threw her down and hid!

Except for the two-day delay, everything else at the auction remains the same, at that time and place.

Today, Yiran is wearing a black shirt, black trousers and a pair of black painted British leather shoes.

The trouser legs are slightly rolled up, revealing the white and slender ankles, which makes the whole person more tall.

She put down her cell phone, gently rubbed her temples and said, "it's a fight between teachers and students. This girl can make a lot of trouble. I'm worried that she will be slaughtered one day."

Bai Shengyan's dress is similar to Mo Yiran's, both conservative and low-key black. She glanced at Mo Yiran and then said: "You're with Jing mowen now, but you're always involved with Cui Liji. Sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the house. Cui Liji is notorious, even side by side with Jing mowen, but they don't have much contact. It's good that Jing mowen has found a daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law is connected with the violent Princess again. She sympathizes with each other."

Mo Yiran looked sideways at the beautiful woman beside her and said, "ah Yan, you can eat a little girl's vinegar?"

Bai Shengyan snorted: "I've been raising cabbage for so many years, but one day it was suddenly arched by a pig. Forget Jing mowen. You're a girl after all, and you're ready for a man to rob you. But what the hell is Cui Liji? It's not like your style to hang out with a teenage rebellious girl. Forget it ten years ago. You've already passed the rebellious period now?"

Yiran sniffed and burst out laughing. Then she drank quietly. Her throat was soaked with water and was as gentle as jade: "ah Yan, don't you think seeing Cui Liji is like seeing us?"

Bai Shengyan sniffed coldly: "all rebellious girls in the world have our shadow. This time it's Cui Liji. Next time, if there's another Cui Rooster and Cui hen, it's also a rebellious period. You have to go one by one to mind your own business?"

"Probably, it looks good."

Yiran smiled. Seeing that the car stopped steadily, she reached out and picked up the Navy Blue wide brimmed fisherman's hat and sunglasses beside her. When she got out of the car, she had covered her face.

Take the white V-shaped enemy mask in your hand, look at Bai Shengyan opposite, and then walk away with long legs side by side.

It is reasonable to say that Mo Yutong's attitude towards herself over the years can be ignored by ran. What about her half sister?

It was hard for her to survive being shot into the water, and she deserved to be abducted by traffickers.

The reason why Yiran is so persistent to Mo Yutong is mainly the figure that seduced her at that time.

The woman in black, who likes to hold potato chips in her mouth, dressed up as the man to get her hooked step by step, which shows that she has a full understanding of the man.

And very clear about that person's position in his mind, so he is so confident that she will take the bait.

The woman in black who kidnapped herself that day dressed up as that man. All the details are very similar.

How?

Unless the woman in black is around him, it's impossible to imitate it.

Very close?

However, the time I spent with that person was not short, but I only felt that he was free and easy, carefree and carefree. How could she have a confidante who she didn't know?

Is it a little lover? After the man went, he came back to revenge himself?

Crazy!

Recalling the scene of that day, Yuan Nuo was somewhat vigilant and afraid of the woman in black. Seeing Mo Yutong contradicting the woman in black, he probably didn't know anything.

But on the one hand, he can't find a woman in black. On the other hand, Yuan Nuo can't confess to himself. Moreover, although yuan Nuo is hypocritical, it's not easy to cheat.

In contrast, Mo Yutong's fool is much easier to bully. By threatening casually, she can get everything she knows out.

As long as there is a clue about that person, she won't give up.

Even if it was dark that day... He fell in his arms with blood and closed his eyes

Even though he has really died, Yiran still wants to get news about him.

The location of the auction is under the mall. It can't be said to be very secret, but it's not something ordinary people can enter at will.

Originally, Yiran wondered why this kind of blind auction was not held in a remote place.

Now, Yiran looks back at the red Ferrari with white smoke and silently shakes his head.

That's right. Those who can come to this morbid auction must have money in addition to being mentally ill.

If you have money, you have a standard luxury car.

If the auction site is remote, and these guys drive past one by one as all kinds of luxury cars like the auto show, it's stupid for the cop not to pay attention.

Entering the venue, Yiran and Baisheng smoke have put on their masks.

They both arrived at the meeting, but only half of them were seated.

The venue is a ring-shaped, divided into two layers.

Take dye and Baisheng smoke and sit in the sixth row on the first floor.

There are few positions on the second floor. Each seat is separated by a bamboo curtain. At present, only two or three people are sitting, all wearing masks and unable to see their faces.

"Those who can go up to the second floor are highly respected people who we can't provoke."

Bai Shengyan whispered in Yiran's ear.

Yiran nodded and didn't speak.

After another minute or so, it seemed like an appointment, and all the owners of the empty seats appeared at the meeting.

Mo Yiran was holding the number plate in his hand and sweating a little.

The auctioneer has come to the stage and began to boast about the "commodities".

Looking at those beautiful models or strong men with dye, her mood is complex.

In this world, danger never exists because of your status.

On the contrary, those who are famous and can't get it from the top are even more coveted.

There is a demand, there is a market. There are many ways to quietly abduct a person and let him disappear.

It just depends on whether the price is big or small.

"The new model, 21 years old, sings like an Oriole out of the valley. In addition to killing loneliness, he can also play a game of go with gentlemen..."

The auctioneer is still forgetting to say that the audience is ready to move.

Looking at the beautiful woman in despair on the stage, she tightened her fist.

Angry but powerless.