Chapter 667

Mu Huahong is signing his name on the document, and a picture of his name being traced by a white hand appears in front of his eyes.

The last one is wrong.

"Keep staring. Let me know anything."

He said to his cell phone.

……

In HuangKe villa, there is a faint fragrance in the air, refreshing.

Ying Yongxi sits in front of a table full of delicious food and looks coldly at the man in front of him. There is no expression on his beautiful face.

Outside the window, the rain continued to pour this unusual night.

"Yongxi."

Mu Huarong stood beside her, poured a glass of red wine for her in person, and called her name directly, "this is the wine produced by me in the French winery. Try it."

“……”

Ying Yongxi sat there, silent and without squint, totally ignoring him.

Mu Huarong smiles and sits down in front of her, "Yongxi, I like you. You can see that. I invite you to come here today just to hear your ideas."

So elegant.

Ying Yongxi stares at him coldly, "I don't like you."

"Because I have a home and a room?" Mu Huarong asked.

"Even if you don't have a home or a room, I don't like you."

Ying Yongxi said seriously that he didn't have the slightest look in his eyes. He said what he wanted to say.

“……”

Mu Huarong is pouring wine into his own cup. When she hears the words, his hand is stiff for a moment. If she wants to say yes, he still thinks about how to explain it. As a result, she just says so, which makes him feel inferior.

He continued to pour his wine with a smile. "You are so direct. There is nothing you dare not say in the world, right?"

Yes.

I like Mu Huahong.

She didn't speak so bravely. Ying Yongxi sat in silence. Mu Huarong raised his glass to her. She didn't move. Mu Huarong took the cup and drank it himself, saying, "Yongxi, the complexity of the pastoral family is not something I can tell you in a word or two. What I can tell you is that I'm serious about you, and I'm not just playing."

“……”

Ying Yongxi's face did not soften. "Although you don't have a family background, it doesn't matter. As long as you can treat me wholeheartedly in the future, the position of Mrs. Mu is yours." Mu Huarong said word by word that he gave everything he could, and no one in the family dared to be like him.

For any ordinary woman, even if she does not dare to accept this, she will be overjoyed.

Ying Yongxi just looked at him in amazement, with a face of disbelief, "you mean, because I want to abandon my wife and son?"

“……”

Mu Huarong took another sip of wine, silent, which was regarded as the default.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. You are really terrible. You are as terrible as your sister." Ying Yongxi stands up from the table.

Mu Huarong looked at her and was slandered by sharp words, "Yongxi, I hold you, doesn't mean you can say such words with me. I coax you with the position of the first lady of the herdsman. What's your dissatisfaction?"

Where is the first lady of the herdsman?

Can you eat it?

"Don't disturb me any more, or I will tell you your dirty face."

Ying Yongxi finds that she can't talk to him. She picks up her bag and is about to leave. Just after two steps, she feels dizzy. She almost falls down. She quickly holds the chair beside her.

What's going on?

The more she stood, the more vain she felt at her feet, and the more she could not stand. She had never felt like this before. Was she on the way?

She was very cautious and didn't eat anything.

Suddenly, she thought of something. She turned her eyes and looked straight at a swan shaped incense lamp hanging on the wall of the dining room. There was a white fog floating out slowly, and the fragrance lingered in the whole dining room.

In the heavy rain, Mu Huarong stood up and walked towards her step by step, reaching out to help her, "what's the matter with you?"

"Let go of me!" She glared at him angrily, "Mu Huarong, you wretch!"

Mu Huarong reached out and easily took her into his arms. "There are few people in the world who dare to scold me like this. I know that I have wronged you, but I have to. Believe me, I will treat you in the future."

He didn't want to keep the marriage going.

Every time when he came back home and saw Su Meining and the lovely child, he was mad and hated. Several times, he wanted to burn a fire.

The third brother is right. He asked Ying Yongxi first.

When she becomes his person and gives birth to an excellent child for him, she can fight for a new marriage with her father. Otherwise, he will never get a peaceful divorce.

"Let go!"

Ying Yongxi looks like a snake or a scorpion in his eyes. She bites her teeth, pushes his hand away, and then runs out stumbling.

Mu Huarong followed her very lightly. He watched her bump and fall to the ground. He struggled to get up and flee. The bodyguard wanted to chase her and was stopped by him.It's his fault, but he can't wait any longer.

Ying Yongxi runs out of the house in desperation, staggering all the way to the door. The heavy rain outside is washing the city crazily. As she runs, she takes the knife from her bag, but she gets the agarwood fan before she gets the knife.

If she died, she would not see Mu Huahong.

This flash God, Mu Huarong has come to her side, a will not move her horizontal embrace.

"Pa -"

the agarwood fan fell down and fell heavily in the rain.

The whole bag fell.

"No!"

She exclaimed excitedly. The drifting rain instantly drenched her face. Ying Yongxi struggled fiercely. However, after she was poisoned, her strength was not worth mentioning to Mu Huarong.

Ying Yongxi never knew despair, and she could face death freely.

For the first time, she felt desperate.

In the heavy rain at night, her heartbreaking cry shattered the rain.

Mu Huarong saw that she was like this, and her eyebrows were frowning. She still carried her inside, and let the rain water pour on her back.

……

"Third Master, Ying Yongxi seems to have been drugged. She doesn't look and walk right. She wants to run, but she is still carried in by the master. It seems that the master is going to do something tonight."

Lin Gang's voice rang out in the mobile phone on the desk.

Mu Huahong sat at his desk, listening to the voice in his mobile phone, and broke a pen without expression.

Outside the window, the sound of rain was so loud that it made people upset and confused. It didn't mean to stop at all.

It's time to do business.

Big brother has finally taken a step beyond redemption.

Good.

Good.

"I think it's about the same to inform the second master to come in an hour." Lin Gang said over there that with his gentle temperament, he would protect Ying Yongxi and not make things too serious. However, since then, the gap between him and him will become more and more serious.

One hour. In an hour, she was no longer the soul of the free dancing under the peach blossom tree.