President’s Contract Wife

Cheng Haotian frowned, his narrow star eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was still cold, and he did not respond, because he didn't know what Mu Zixi was talking about.

According to the plan, today is the tenth day, and when Mu Zixi’s father’s 100,000 yuan is used up, she will definitely come to him, but she said these words in a single mouth, which made him incredible, because of him. He didn't do anything for ten days, he was confident that he had done enough before, ten days, enough for her to get the bait, so there is no need to do anything, and she looks in such a hurry, it seems that something has just happened.

"Why don't you answer?! Don't you dare to do it! Don't you like blasting the most! Qichuan Hospital can be razed to the ground! Now I am going to blow up my home again! What do you want to do! You are such a superior person! Why do you want to? Trampling my life like this! What the **** is it for!" Mu Zixi lay down outside the car window and snarled at him almost with all his strength.

Cheng Haotian understood now, but his expression was very unhappy. He was waiting for her to come to the snare, but was he waiting for her to accuse her, and he was not interested in other things about her at all.

"Drive." Cheng Haotian obviously lost all his patience. Directly to the driver.

"Yes" The driver is like a machine, driving without emotion, not caring, and there is a girl lying on the window of the car.

Mu Zixi was surprised. He didn't expect Cheng Haotian to leave like this!

"Stop! Stop! You bastard!" Mu Zixi can't care about anything else! He cursed Cheng Haotian loudly regardless of his image. The atmosphere in the car was instantly as if death was on the verge of death, and a layer of sweat broke out on the back of the driver's neck, and Susan dared not speak loudly. OMG, a peak man like Cheng Haotian, it is impossible for anyone to dare to scold him since he was a child! This woman is crazy!

Cheng Haotian's already stern face is now more like a blade, shining with a terrifying cold light.

"Stop." He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words from between his lips, his hands were already clenched into fists, and Susan seemed to be able to hear the "click" between his finger bones.

When the driver heard the instruction, he immediately stepped on the brakes. Lamborghini also seemed to be affected by the emotions of his owner. He roared uncomfortably, and then slowly stopped after drawing a lightning-like line on the ground. Cheng Haotian took a careful look in the sight glass. His eyes touched the temperatureless but stinging face. He quickly moved his eyes away with interest, and then adjusted his breathing lighter.

Mu Zixi, who was left a few meters behind, cursed and wailed in her voice. Seeing Cheng Haotian’s car driving away, the last trace of strength in her body seemed to have been drained after so many days of fatigue. The burden of life and the deep despair had crushed her last line of defense, and she let her tears run wildly on her face.

Just when Mu Zixi thought everything was going to end like this, she suddenly saw Cheng Haotian's car stop, and a glimmer of hope rose in her misty eyes, and she randomly wiped her face. Started to ran forward.

"Open the door! You open the door for me!" Mu Zixi ran to the car window. Before taking a breath, she started shouting and patted the car window vigorously. Cheng Haotian proudly raised his head to the driver. The driver understood Cheng Haotian's meaning and pressed the button that was under the window glass.

"Open..." Mu Zixi just stretched out one of her hands. She didn't expect the glass would suddenly start to slide slowly, her hands stiffened in the air, and the remaining words in her mouth were swallowed into her belly.

Her face was flushed red, and there were tears from the tears she had just cried. Because of the tears washing her eyes, her eyes became agile and misty, and Muzi was reflected in the afterglow of Cheng Haotian. The face of Xi that people can't erase and don't want to remember.

"Want to know why?" Cheng Haotian's voice was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Mu Zixi from the car, Mu Zixi was a little startled.

"If you want to know, come to Haitian Hotel." Without waiting for Mu Zixi to react, Cheng Haotian dropped the words and gave the driver a look.

When Mu Zixi came back to her senses again, she only saw Lamborghini's cold back, just like Cheng Haotian's face, which made people feel chill and despair.

For what? Does it make sense to know why now? Can you save even a tiny bit? Can she still have a clean body and a peaceful life? Nothing will work! So, everything makes no sense! But she felt like a puppet being manipulated, only to be played with by the thread in Cheng Haotian's hands, she had no power to fight back. Thinking of this, tears began to blur Mu Zixi's eyes again.

Cheng Haotian, I hate you. Mu Zixi bit her lip and said fiercely in her heart. She suddenly felt so cold and cold, as if it was cold to the bones. She wrapped her clothes tightly, and Mu Zixi was holding her arms as if she lost. Go back like a soul.

Where can I go? She didn't know that her home was about to be bombed. Her father, who was the same or not, was lying in the hospital waiting for the life-saving money to continue his life. Mu Zixi suddenly felt that she was lost, how she wished for this. When you can have a warm embrace, you can keep yourself warm. Even a little warmth is enough for her, but even this little hope is no different from extravagant hope for her.

As Mu Zixi walked, she unconsciously walked back to the community where she lived before. Looking at the somewhat familiar but unfamiliar community in front of her, Mu Zixi couldn't help but froze. After calming down, Mu Zixi discovered that there was someone standing there at the gate of the community. I don’t know how long he stood there. Mu Zixi felt that he was standing there motionless like a stone statue. The slender figure was pulled a little lonely. .

Mu Zixi wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and blinked again, trying to tell who that person was. It was Lin Nuofan. He was looking into the distance, holding the phone tightly in his hand, his mouth seemed to be still talking. What is the same, anxious and worried are written between his eyebrows.

At this moment, Mu Zixi wanted to open her arms and rush to hug Lin Nuofan, crying in his arms, telling Cheng Haotian's hate, telling her helplessness, telling everything, but she can say what? Do you say that you are selling for money or that you are already an unclean person? Thinking about this, she didn't dare to approach anymore, she was afraid that it would be a blasphemy for him to approach him.

Mu Zixi's footsteps became very slow, and she couldn't even feel that she was moving forward.

Lin Nuofan noticed something. He turned his head and saw Mu Zixi. The moment his eyes touched her, his tired eyes immediately became radiant. Lin Nuofan took three steps. He walked to Mu Zixi in two steps and stretched out his hands. At that moment, how much he wanted to pull the child who seemed to be lost in front of him into his arms and hug him tightly. Do not let her leave.

But Lin Nuofan didn't. His two hands were hesitantly in the air, and then he gently placed both hands on Mu Zixi's shoulders and said, "You are back, I can't find you. So I have been waiting for you here, but luckily you are back."

"I'm okay." Mu Zixi sniffed and calmed her voice, but her weak voice made her tired and desperate.

Lin Nuofan's hand stiffened hardly noticeable. He glanced at Mu Zixi worriedly, then took away his hands and said to Mu Zixi: "Zixi, don't do this, I know what happened. Don't worry, I will help you. I will lend you the money first, and then you will pay me back slowly, okay?"

The tone of Lin Nuofan's voice that was almost requesting made Mu Zixi feel that there was a slight pain in her heart. She raised her head just to hit Lin Nuofan's worried eyes.

In such eyes, Mu Zixi saw herself in his eyes: her hair was loose, her eyes were a little loose, and her lips had two red marks because they had been bitten hard by herself, like a person whose soul had been taken away. Like the body, this kind of self made her feel more inferior.

She suddenly wanted to escape, she didn't want to appear in front of Lin Nuofan like this, reflected in his eyes, she was afraid of him worrying, but she was even more afraid of him pitying herself! Thinking about this, Mu Zixi really pushed Lin Nuofan away and started to run wildly. She wants to escape. The farther she wants to escape, the better. She wants to solve the current predicament by herself, and she wants to find one by herself. He cleans the filth on his body where he can't see, and licks his **** wounds.

"Zixi..." Lin Nuofan, who was suddenly pushed away, finally stabilized himself. He just stood up and called out to Mu Zixi, who could only see his back, but Mu Zixi ran faster and faster, Lin Nuofan even felt that Mu Zixi was about to run into a world he couldn't see, and what made him sad was that he couldn't catch her at all.

Mu Zixi didn't know how long she ran like this, she stopped until there was no more Lin Nuofan's voice in her ears, "Oh-" Because she ran so fast, she almost used up all her strength. All the pain, grievance and discomfort rushed to her throat. She bent down, put her hand against her abdomen, and retched a few times on the ground.

Yu Guang glanced at her surroundings vigilantly. Mu Zixi felt a little familiar. She straightened up slowly, looked up around her, and a tall building with decoration was written with four characters: Haitian Hotel.

In front of this building, Mu Zixi felt that she was small as if she did not exist. She grinned and laughed at herself: Why did she come here? Could it be that the most luxurious hotel in the city can be visited by people like her? Maybe he is still not reconciled in his heart, wanting to know what trick he wants to play, then since it is here, go and figure out what he wants to do.

Just thinking about this, Cheng Haotian’s eagle-like eyes appeared in Mu Zixi’s mind again. Mu Zixi squeezed his fists and tried to wipe his face out of his mind. Walk to Haitian Hotel.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the golden light of the sun on the glass, which made the hotel look more solemn and made Mu Zixi feel a little dazzling. She involuntarily used her hand to cover her eyes. When she put down her hands, she suddenly discovered this. How desolate I am reflected in the glass!