Liang Jianming with a cry: "I am like this, the previous house also sold, leave here, where do you want me to live?"
"Begging on the side of the road! What you look like now is very suitable for this profession Mo Xin'er said coldly.
Empire group headquarters.
The meeting ended suddenly. Qin Beimo strode out of the meeting room and went back to his office.
Several bodyguards who went to catch Mo Xin'er knelt on the ground one after another and said carefully: "miss Xin'er plotted against housekeeper su. We can't beat her and let her escape."
The bodyguard took a careful look at her gloomy face and said, "but miss Xin'er said that she would come back as soon as she finished. Two of our people are following her. She is in an apartment at present."
"Xi lie, prepare the helicopter and go to country A." In the north of Qin Dynasty, Mo Chensheng ordered.
"Yes."
Ten minutes later, a helicopter stopped on the rooftop of Empire group and was piloted by xi lie.
...
Mo Xin'er went upstairs and went to his father's study. There was a picture frame on his desk with a picture of their family.
It was a picture of her sixth birthday. They blew candles together and laughed happily. The happy scene seemed to be yesterday.
Outside the window, suddenly dark clouds, lightning, pouring rain.
A drop of tears, dripping on the photo frame, Mo Xin'er will be good at erasing, and then put the photo frame into his bag.
Her eyes turned to the stairs, and her thoughts returned to the days when she was hiding in the basement alone. At that time, her parents had just died, and the whole world seemed to be far away from her, leaving her alone in the dark, struggling and crying silently.
Mo Xin'er came down from upstairs. His sad eyes looked at the direction of the door, and his voice was cold: "get out, if you don't want to die immediately!"
"Don't you see it's raining outside? My legs have been broken by you. How can your heart be so cruel? " Liang Jianming sobbed, not like a man at all.
"Then you want to die!" Mo Xin'er looks at Liang Jianming coldly and raises his gun again.
Bang! He hit Liang Jianming on the ground beside him.
Liang Jianming immediately said: "I roll, I roll..." then he scrambled out. Even if he was disabled, he still wanted to live.
"Don't step into this house any more, or I'll kill you!" Mo Xin'er warns for the last time.
Liang Jianming climbed out of the door and into the heavy rain.
Mo Xin'er raises her eyes and looks around the room. Memories keep pouring into her brain. Her parents sing songs and tell stories to her around her. They make delicious meals. Her mother gently washes her hands.
The screen switches abruptly again.
His mother's bloody arm, Liang Jianming and Liang siran yell at her, Liang siran quietly locked her in the basement, pile by pile, piece by piece, think of her head pain, Mo Xin'er hands holding his head, rushed to the door, ran into the heavy rain.
Standing on the roadside, looking up at the sky, despite the impact of heavy rain, but did not feel cold and pain.
Mom and Dad, will you blame me for not killing Liang Jianming? How are you doing in the sky?
She closed her eyes, tears mingled with rain.
Until there was a huge "buzz" in my ear.
Mo Xin'er opened her eyes slowly. In the blurred vision, a helicopter landed in front of her and the cabin door opened.
A tall and familiar figure came out of the engine room like a God's residence.
Xi lie holds an umbrella for him behind him. Despite the heavy rain, Qin Beimo takes a steady but rapid step on his long legs, breaks away from the umbrella and goes straight to her.
Just as she was dying, he appeared in time to save her life.
Mo Xin'er stands quietly in the rain, looking at his tall figure. Now in this big world, among thousands of people, it seems that he is the only one who really cares about her.
Qin Beimo walks up to Mo Xin'er and looks at the pale, blue lipped little woman drenched by the heavy rain. All the anger in her heart goes out in an instant, and it's more painful.
He took off his suit coat and put it on her. He leaned slightly over her. His strong arm held the girl's thigh and lifted her buttocks.
Mo Xin'er's feet off the ground instantly weightless, arms around Qin Beimo's neck, head buried in his neck nest, quietly lying on him, his arms really warm.
Qin Beimo turned to the helicopter.
By the side of the road, Liang Jianming is still struggling to climb forward, thinking that when he is ready, he must find the little bitch and clean her up.
Fortunately, there is a hospital nearby. When Liang Jianming saw the hospital not far away, he was very happy. Then he felt a sharp pain in his back. It was the sharp pain of bullets penetrating his body. When Liang Jianming didn't come and looked back, the pain came one after another.
Liang Jianming looked at the hospital not far in front of him, unwilling to close his eyes forever.
Behind him, the killer turned and left.
Then, Qin Beimo's mobile phone received a text message to remind him that he didn't have to read it, but also knew the content of the message.On the seat, Mo Xin'er has been lying on Qin Beimo's shoulder for a long time. She has calmed down a lot. She didn't expect that Qin Beimo would come to meet her in person.
She slightly raised her head, a pair of water eyes looking at the man's beautiful side face, moved the corners of her mouth, want to speak, but for a moment did not know what to say.
Silence all the way.
Two hours later, it was already night, and the helicopter stopped directly on the roof of the main building of yujingyuan. Qin Beimo never said a word.
He came out of the cabin with Mo Xin'er in his arms. Mo Xin'er was still around his neck and hanging on him.
From the rooftop into the elevator directly to the third floor, Qin Beimo holding the little woman directly back to his bedroom.
The household appliances in the bedroom are all intelligent systems. On the plane, he has used his mobile phone to operate the hot water full of bathtub.
He took her directly into the bathroom and threw away Mo Xin'er's coat. Without saying a word, he began to take off her wet clothes.
Mo Xin'er's pale face was suffused with a faint blush, and said in a small voice: "Ninth master, I'll do it myself."
The deep and fierce look in the eyes is suffused with the chilly meaning of Sen Sen, stare her one eye, Mo Xin'er whole body hits chilly, dare not speak again.
Qin Beimo was sitting on the sofa beside the balcony swimming pool, quietly drinking red wine. Just now, he was going to wash her, but after a few minutes, he left her and went out.
He was afraid that he was angry for a moment and could not control it. He directly killed her!
Mo Xin'er opens her eyes again. She has been lying on the soft bed, looking at the furnishings around. This is Jiu Ye's room! She accidentally fell asleep in the bathroom. It must be the ninth master who brought her back.
Mo Xin'er gets up, gets out of bed, puts on his clothes and goes out of the bedroom. When he comes to the hall, he sees Qin Beimo quietly drinking red wine on the balcony.
The elegance and domineering spirit of the nobility are naturally revealed in their actions.
She came up to him, just about to speak.
The man's cold voice came first: "is the cage ready?"