The Shadow Lover Of The President

The story of her sister was exposed to the public, which made Duan Yutang feel in a bad mood. Even if she was walking on the set with a satchel, even if her mobile phone was turned off, there would still be someone behind her, pointing at her.

Looking down at the black screen of the mobile phone, Duan Yutang's heart emerged a lot of helpless, but at the same time, more is a kind of fear.

Taking a breath, Duan Yutang turned around and walked toward the corner. The alley was not very dirty, even as if someone had cleaned it every day. However, he was not very serious because he could still see the garbage in the middle.

Frowning again, Duan Yutang looks around warily.

"Nobody, how can you feel that someone is following me?" Scratching his head, Duan Yutang couldn't think about it, but he didn't care too much.

In the end, the alley was dirty, and Yutang couldn't stand it when he was halfway there. After looking at it for several times, he finally decided to leave.

"Why are there so many calls? It's stuck?" Looking at the mobile phone which has been in an interface for a long time, Duan Yutang blinked. He was helpless and surprised.

"Why not? Forget it, it's just clean! " He threw his mobile phone on the tea table at will. Duan Yutang buried his whole person in the sofa. The soft cloth sofa made her feel better.

The tension and depression in these days seem to have been released at this moment. The hand is placed on the eyelid to block the light, and some water drops flow out of the corner of the eye.

Duan Yutang did not answer the phone is mu Zheng never thought of, frown, hate general looking at the mobile phone, anxious.

"Did you find out? Who, in the end, let this matter go! " On the chair, Mu Zheng's voice and expression are calm, but his heart is turbulent.

The news from there was not very happy. Mu Zheng looked down at the mobile phone on one side. After a while, he bit his lower lip tightly and stood up. "I don't believe it. I can't find out. One day, I will know who it is!"

Ding Dong, the mobile phone prompt tone suddenly rang, Duan Yutang lay for a while, then went to pick up the mobile phone.

Mu Zheng's telephone records of hundreds of calls and an email message just sent.

Fu'er, looking at the hundreds of calls, Duan Yutang felt a lot of warmth in his heart. After a forced smile, he opened the mail, and in a moment even the remaining smile disappeared.

Looking at the things above, Duan Yutang was silent, leaping for a moment, and collapsed on the sofa. He only felt as cold as when Zhu Moli had a car accident last time. Suddenly, he felt afraid in his heart.

Looking around, the room with a small light on is like a greenhouse nourishing fear. There are countless pairs of eyes everywhere. Duan Yutang's body is constantly shaking as he looks at himself.

"Diary two."

Gnashing his teeth, he said it tremblingly. Duan Yutang quickly got up from the sofa and walked toward the outside of the room with his mobile phone.

She just mentioned it with Mu Zheng. Now the second email has been sent. I'm afraid someone is watching her!

Walking on the street, Duan Yutang was peeped at more strongly. After taking a deep breath, he walked quickly towards the noisy place.

At this moment, Duan Yutang hopes that the appearance of a person can give her a sense of security and tell her that there is no need to be afraid of him.

"Have you had dinner? Can I invite this beautiful lady to dinner? " Mu Zheng's message, like a heavenly soldier, appeared, but in Duan Yutang's heart, there was a panic. After taking a deep breath, Duan Yutang's handle was closed again.

All the way, all the way confused, she suddenly did not know what kind of people around her, even in her eyes, as if everyone was watching her, and she was just a biggest joke.

The lively music came from far away. In the 1980s and 1990s, Duan Yutang suddenly got a little excited with his encouraging Cantonese songs. He frowned and walked in with the people around him.

The ambiguous light, emitting the smell of inferior cigarettes everywhere, made Duan Yutang unhappy. But looking at the wine on the bar, Duan Yutang stopped and walked in again.

"That woman is very nice. It seems that I saw her a few years ago."

Sitting at the bar and listening to the talk of the people around him, Duan Yutang didn't really want to hear it, but these words could still enter her ears. After listening carefully, Duan Yutang understood that this was about her sister.

Holding the wine glass, after listening for a while, Duan Yutang changed his mind. Looking at the back of those people, Duan Yutang frowned, thinking about the relationship between his sister and these people.

The black leather clothes, the bald head, the big gold chain on the chest and the tattoos on the hands show that these people are certainly not good people.

"It's really annoying. What's going on, sister? I'm going to collapse!" Holding the wine bottle, Duan Yutang poured himself two mouthfuls. Fortunately, he knew that he would go to play tomorrow, so he didn't drink too much.For several days, Duan Yutang has been staying in the bar and listening to a lot of things.

Anxiously looking at the group of people, Duan Yutang slowly walked past, but did not want to be careful, kicked to the side of the bottle.

"Who?"

Standing up straight, Duan Yutang looks at these people with vigilance. Suddenly, he is afraid.

"Oh, I haven't seen such a pretty girl for a long time. Let's give you a smile."

"Well, you're too old-fashioned. I'll take care of it."

"Get out of here. You come on. This girl is mine."

"Or shall we come together?"

Looking at these people's obscene appearance, Duan Yutang shrunk his shoulder and wanted to leave, but his wrist was pulled by others.

"What are you doing? Let go

"What am I going to do? What do you want me to do

"Well, what do you want, eh?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Duan Yutang turned his head and looked at the past. He saw Zhu Moli with an angry face and walked with Jiang Ze with a wine bottle.

"Who are you? If you don't mind our private affairs, don't blame us for being rude."

"Why don't you talk about it?" Angry eyes round stare at the man, Jiang Ze disdains to say.

Provocative tone, let the man some anger, "you say how impolite, nothing to hurry to me! Don't tell me how good you are. Do you know Mu Zheng? We even dare him, let alone you

"Oh? Then you are very good. " With a sneer, Jiang Ze took Zhu Moli's hand and put it on the man's wrist. The unprepared man let go of his hand.

With a thoughtful look at the man, Duan Yutang stands behind Zhu Moli, his hands constantly tightened, as if to understand what.