Chapter 465

Mufang was shocked by the scene in front of her. Lin Yuan was lying in the pool of blood, her head had been deformed by the collision, and she didn't need to go and sniff to know that she had no breath now.

Mu Fang quickly closed the door, stood at the door and dialed a number, and said to each other in a deep voice, "go to the young master's ward and clean everything inside."

After hanging up the phone, mufang didn't leave immediately. After a while, he saw two tall men coming towards him and called respectfully: "master."

"Well," Mu Fang nodded and glanced in the direction of the door, "don't leave a trace."

"Yes, sir."

Mu Fang left, thinking of Qiao Nan's words just now, plus Mu Qiao min was not in the ward. Therefore, he was sure that it had something to do with their mother and son.

Dead also died, a unimportant person just, he didn't put in the heart at all. The only thing that bothered him was that Lin Yuan died before she played her role. It made him feel very angry.

Evil son, every time, it's not enough to succeed, but more than enough to fail. When can I become a responsible person like Mo Junbo!

At the thought of this, Mu Fang's brow twisted into a ball again.

"Master." Someone hurried up to him and said a word in his ear.

I saw mufang's face "whoosh" is very bad, almost white, eyes across a touch of Lingrui and Yinji, with a strong murderous.

Mo Junbo finds Yang Lihe, and Dongfang Yuqiong is already in his hands.

"What is mo Junbo's reaction now?" Mu Fang asked his men.

"Not yet. I've been with Yang Lihe these days. " He said with a straight face.

"To the villa on the outskirts of Qijia." Mu Fang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir."

……

Yang Lihe had a rest for two days, and Mo Junbo was very good for her.

After drinking enough, he clapped his hands and stroked his stomach. He leaned back on the back of his chair, looked at Mo Junbo with a smiling face, and said, "Mr. Mo, I have enough to eat and drink. Let's go."

As he spoke, he stood up from his chair, ready for a big fight.

Mo Junbo looked at her, a calm face, deep eyes full of calm, as if all things in the world between his grasp.

Take it easy.

"What's the rush? Have you healed your wound? Let's take care of the injury first. " He looked at her calmly and said slowly.

Yang Lihe chuckled. His smile was gorgeous. He sat down on his legs and put his hands around his neck. Feet off the ground, there is no light shake, beautiful eyes such as shining star stone general, Ying however moving looking at him, toward him exhale like orchid, "handsome man, through the bottom first, these two days, you so calm and calm look, is everything in your control?". Well, who is that man? "

Speaking here, suddenly thought of a thing, as if she is so, because of his rotten peach yo.

Then, "whew" pulled up his collar and stared at him angrily, "Mo Junbo, be honest, you're all out there. How many rotten peach blossoms are there. My aunt's disaster this time is all because of your rotten peach blossom

"Young master..."

Ling Yue pushes the door and enters. Then he is stunned at the door. He just stares at the front. His left hand still holds the door and shakes hands.

In front of her, Miss Yang not only sat on the young master's lap, but also grasped the young master's collar, like a tiger in a rage.

Shun

Ling Yue was a little bit advanced and retreated. He didn't know what to do.

"Handsome, what are you doing here?" Yang Lihe turns around and smiles at Ling Yue. "I haven't seen people flirting! I still haven't seen your young master flirt with you

Mo Junbo's eyes sank slightly, picked her up, put her on the sofa, and said to Ling in a deep voice, "come in."

Ling Yue came back to his senses, with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face. He came into the room as if he were on the execution ground.

Yang Lihe was lazy and inclined. He was sitting on the sofa with his legs up, one arm around his chest, and the other hand stroking his chin. Beautiful eyes slightly squint, flow shot a female ruffian like, so meaningful looking at Ling Yue.

Ling Yue felt uncomfortable all over by her, and her scalp felt numb.

Mo Junbo turned his head to look at her, "girl, don't always be so rude, gentle lady point."

Yang Lihe threw a provocative look at him, "and..."

"Again, you don't want to hear the next thing." Mo Junbo interrupted her and said solemnly.

He knew very well that the next thing she was going to say was absolutely "there's something more rude, do you want it?"

As soon as Yang Lihe listened, he immediately sat upright and put on a standard lady look.Originally, I was lazy on the sofa with a pair of ruffian legs. Immediately, in a very standard sitting position to show in front of him. Buttocks only sit on one third of the sofa, legs together, leaning to the left with a 30 degree angle, hands folded, very elegant on the knee, face raised a very standard etiquette smile, but also smile without showing teeth.

Lady, she can't show it.

She has always been a decathlon, pretending to be elegant, carrying the coquettish. She has always been able to do well in the relationship between amorous feelings and elegant posture. If such a small matter can embarrass her, she will not be able to do anything.

Eyes, a flash a flash of looking at him, with that pretty eyes in asking him, to her at the moment of elegance and lady can also be satisfied?

Mo Jun Bo light look at her, toward Ling Yue said, "say it."

Ling Yue nodded, "young master, as you expected, she said that everything was ordered by Qiao Nan, and did not mention the whole family."

Mo Junbo raised his lips with a sneer of compassion. In his eagle like eyes, he flashed a touch of Lingrui and ruthless, "are they all arranged?"

"It's all arranged." Ling Yue nodded, "it's estimated that mufang has gone."

"Well," Mo Junbo nodded slightly with satisfaction, "where is the hospital?"

"Dead, mufang let people deal with it."

"Did you take a picture?" Mo Junbo asked in a deep voice.

Ling Yue continued to nod, "all photographed, mufang's, Qiyou's all photographed."

"Order to go down, we can let our people withdraw, and give the next meeting place to mufang and Qimao." Mo Junbo said in a deep voice to Ling Yue.

"I see, young master. I'll go and tell you now Then he turned and left.

In the room, once again, only Mo Junbo and Yang Lihe were left.

Yang Lihe "whew" stand up from the sofa, a large movement toward him.