Remarried CEO, Please Control Yourself

Bottom (Yi VS Lin Yue)

Within the luxurious room in the 5 star hotel, two similarly cold and handsome men with a heart palpitating beauty stood by the window, serious expressions hanging on their faces.

"Before you leave the underworld, don't fall in love easily." This was Leng Feng's warning to Mo Yi Fan.

"Understood." He had seen the grudge between Leng Feng and Lin Zihan with his own eyes. If he wasn't hot-headed and didn't want to ruin his own future, he definitely wouldn't fall in love with a woman.

Leng Feng left dejectedly, leaving A'Yi with a belly full of fire. Through the glass window, he looked out at the colorful night.

With a 'bang', the wine glass smashed against the window, and the red neon light began to flicker.

Woman! He really hated this creature! However, Leng Feng loved her so dearly.

Just as he was beginning to hate women to the bone and bore them to the flesh, the door of the suite suddenly opened. A woman who was wearing very little and had a very weak figure staggered in. When she met Yi Yi's cold gaze that was like a sharp sword, she wasn't the least bit afraid. Chuckling, she rushed over and wrapped her slender arms around his waist, tightly hugging him from behind.

"Dearest …" The woman mumbled indistinctly, her small hands reaching uneasily into his clothes.

Mo Lanyi was frightened. He tore off her arm and pushed her to the ground. He coldly shouted, "Scram!"

The woman didn't feel any pain even if she was pushed to the ground. The charming smile on her face became even wider. She climbed up from the ground, and her body once again pasted onto Mo Yifan like an octopus. Annoyed, he said, "Dear Senior Brother Blue Sky, I've missed you …"

You shameless woman! Yi cursed in his heart. Although the woman in his arms wasn't as plump as an ordinary woman, she was still enough to seduce the man beside her.

Their clothes fell off their bodies piece by piece and scattered on the ground!

"Ugh …" "Do you want to bite me to death?!" The woman cursed as she hugged the man tightly. She couldn't leave him, and she couldn't let him go …

Damn it, what did those bastards give her to drink? Why was she so hot? So painful?

Yi completely ignored her shouts. You want him to stop at this time? It was too unrealistic!

A loud scream resounded throughout the suite!

Mo Lanyi's star-like blue eyes were as calm as ever. Beads of fine sweat dripped from his bronze-colored skin. Under the light, there were a few rays of crystal light emitting from them.

"I like you …" I really like you... "Senior Blue Sky …" An indistinct low grunt came from beside her. Her blue eyes turned and landed on her half-hidden face.

Moleiman hadn't looked at her since she had come in, and he still didn't want to see what she looked like. He stood up and picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on one by one.

Just as he was about to leave, Blue Eyes was attracted by an item on the ground. He hesitated for a moment before picking it up. It was a rubberized school card, clearly printed with the words: Grade 1 (4), XX.

An inch above the red ground, a familiar pretty face had a mischievous and cute smile. Moley Yifan suddenly rushed up and pulled the woman over. He roughly pulled off the perspiration on her forehead and finally saw her appearance.

At this moment, he was stunned!

Three years later!

At night in Las Vegas, the specks of starlight are dimmed in a world of red and green. Because it was too late in the night, the streets were already filled with shame. A man of great stature pursed his lips and strode steadily down Browning Street and into a building.

In a luxurious and spacious room, he met the mysterious person who had asked to meet him. Although he could not see his face clearly, but judging from his skin color, hair color, body figure and accent, he seemed to be a very burly Chinese person.

His instincts told him that this man was very strange and that he had to be very careful. The mysterious man sensed his caution. His voice was somewhat shaky, but it was also extremely urgent, "Yi, you … Listen, I don't have much time left. You might be wondering why I know you and why I brought you here. Listen clearly to what I have to say, but don't interrupt me and don't ask why, okay? "

Yi Yi had obviously lost his patience with this man in front of him. He was so rude and even dared to invite him here late into the night. However, his strong curiosity prompted him to nod his head, and the mysterious man seemed to sense Yi's displeasure.

"First of all, Mr. Cameron, please forgive my rudeness. You do not know who I am when I invite you here late at night, but I do know you. The second son of the Cameron family, the heir to the family business, born in F China, worth millions of dollars, and later emigrated to England. Later on, when he met the noble Leng Feng, he saved his, and then continued to follow by Leng Feng's side, until four years ago. After going to New York to play in the United States, I met Joseph Massey, godfather of the New York Mafia. "Please don't be surprised or angry, I didn't mean to investigate you, and I'm not your enemy …"

At this point, Mo Yi Fan's expression became even more unsightly, his handsome face had a clear anger on it. Firstly, he knew nothing about this person in front of him, while he himself was standing in front of him like a naked fruit, with no secrets to hide.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Yi Fan couldn't help but interrupt the other party's resume. He reached into his pocket with his left hand and held his cold handgun in alert.

Please don't be nervous, I told you I'm not your enemy, and I'm not a threat to you, relax a bit, and I stress again not to interrupt me, I don't have much time left," he said, and the mysterious man's face began to twitch, as if he were having an epileptic seizure, and in about half a minute, the mysterious man returned to normal, but he continued urgently, "Listen, don't ask me who you are, we investigated your background and felt that you're still a man with a conscience, so I'm asking for your help to bring this back to China to a man in the Chinese government called Shi Jie.

The mysterious man trembled as he took out a golden necklace from his right pocket. His movements were so slow that it was almost impossible to distinguish his movements. The mysterious man was very clear.

Mo Yifan took the necklace and held it in his hand, looking at it for a while. There was nothing special about the necklace, it was a woman's necklace with a somewhat unconventional design.

The mysterious man handed him a magnifying glass. Through the magnifying glass, he saw a string of code on the chain that was small enough to make people not look at it. Under the light, he could vaguely see that it was a combination of English and numbers.

"Why should I help you? What does that have to do with me? Are you crazy or are you crazy? " Moley's cold words were like bullets that shot towards the mysterious man in front of him.

The mysterious man acted as if he did not hear anything, and continued: "Originally, I intended to ask Leng Feng to help me with this matter, but Leng Feng had already died four years ago." As he spoke, the mysterious man's eyes held a trace of sadness that others couldn't see, as if he felt boundless regret for Leng Feng's death.

"This... This is related to the country's fate and security. I hope you are also a Chinese with a conscience. The password on the necklace is... "Yes …" Suddenly, the mysterious man's body violently convulsed. After twitching for a moment, his eyes rolled up as he fell to the ground.

Mo Yi Fan hesitated for a moment. His expression was cold and indifferent, but he didn't even try to help Mo Wuji.

Just like that, the mysterious man's life came to an end right before his eyes. His skin was festering and his face was turning purple. He must have been poisoned. Mo Yifan put on a pair of white rubber gloves and rummaged through the body of the mysterious person, hoping to find a clue to his identity. However, aside from a Zippo lighter from the American Memorial Edition and a pack of cigarettes, this person didn't even have a wallet.

In the midst of his confusion, two figures suddenly appeared at the door. They seemed to have been watching them for a long time.

Moleiman's skill helped him get out of sight and out of the building.

Back in the presidential suite, Mo Yifan took out the necklace and carefully examined it. The code on it was very strange, and it showed JAP00813JBAA584274513CH. What did this string of codes represent? He reorganized everything that had happened tonight. Mystery, Necklace, Password, Poison, Shadow, Tracking. All of this bodes well for the incredible events that will follow. And what did all this mean? Yi suddenly felt very excited and saw all of this as a game.

After accepting the necklace, he had completely changed the life of Mo Yi Fan, causing this ruthless killer to be drawn into a whirlpool of schemes. At the same time, a tragic love story slowly unfolded.

The plane to F City, China, slowly landed on the airport chute. It was four in the afternoon, and Moley Fan walked out of the airport with his long, slender legs. He dismissed the driver who came to pick him up, took off his windbreaker and threw it on the back seat, then drove on alone.

The relaxed Mo Yi Fan skillfully drove his BMW through the city. Inadvertently, something strange happened …

A TEXI sped up from behind him on his left at an astonishing speed, and just as it passed Molloy, a cold muzzle stuck out of the rear window. After the two muted gunshots, Yi Zhi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and the taxi sped past without leaving a trace.

The car turned and almost hit the car next to him. Blood gushed down from his belly, instantly dyeing the beige chair red.

The pain rolled over him like a tidal wave, and Moleiman's consciousness began to fade, but he kept trying to turn the wheel as hard as he could. He could vaguely tell that this disaster was caused by that strange Xiang Lian …