Chapter 141

But just as the security guard is carrying Qin yu'er to the room, Qin yu'er looks back at Ouyang Muhan. Suddenly, her eyes stare. Then, the next second, she breaks away from the shackles of the two security guards and rushes to Ouyang Muhan.

"You smelly woman, if it wasn't for you, Chen zhiang would have married me long ago!" Qin yu'er said while she was sliding her hand across Ouyang Muhan's face. Almost in an instant, Ouyang Muhan's face was scratched with red marks by her nails. The next second, these marks overflowed with blood.

Ouyang Muhan seems to be very calm about everything in front of him, but the security guard is scared. It hurts the boss!

When the security guard is stiff in place, Qin yu'er pours on Ouyang Muhan again, presses him on the ground and slaps him again.

Poor Ouyang Muhan, all this happened unexpectedly, and there was no room for resistance.

"Qin yu'er, what are you doing?" Just at this time, Chen zhiang's voice came from outside the door.

Qin yu'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this voice. Ouyang Muhan took advantage of this moment to push Qin yu'er away and quickly stood up. Qin yu'er immediately wakes up and reaches out her hand to fight Ouyang Muhan.

"Qin yu'er, you lunatic!" Chen zhiang rushed over and quickly protected Ouyang Muhan in his arms. When Qin yu'er's hand was about to touch him, Chen zhiang pushed Qin yu'er to the ground.

"Are you all right?" When making sure Qin yu'er won't attack again, Chen zhiang looks down at Ouyang Muhan and asks in a soft voice.

"Nothing." Ouyang Muhan shakes her head. She is a little unprepared for what happened in front of her. However, for her, what is more unaccustomed to is Chen zhiang's sudden intimacy.

This kind of posture, a long time ago, is the home cooking of two people.

But in the end, all this was destroyed in the hands of this man.

Ouyang Muhan shook his head again and pushed Chen zhiang away. "Mr. Chen, please comfort your wife first." Ouyang wooden Han lowered his head, wiped the blood on his face, and said quietly.

"Sorry, I didn't handle it today." Chen zhiang is very sorry to say, but when he saw Ouyang Muhan's wound, the twinkling of heartache really made him feel scared.

Mu Han's figure flashed in his mind, and many overwhelming memories erupted in his mind, which made him difficult to accept.

How can you suddenly think of that woman? Don't you think it's forgotten?

Chen zhiang shook his head, not let himself continue to think of this let him regret life.

Ouyang Muhan didn't know that he would think so much in his mind. A strange smile flashed across his mouth, but it soon disappeared.

Ouyang Muhan stopped at Chen zhiang, "Mr. Chen, you'd better deal with your family affairs and come back to me. If I remember correctly, it's not the first time!"

"Having a madman at home has an impact on his career. Mr. Chen should pay attention to this." Ouyang wooden Han slants over his head and persuades him casually.

Chen zhiang nodded stiffly. Why did he feel numb when he heard these words?

Chen zhiang shook his head and decided not to think so much. He said to Ouyang Muhan, "it's my fault. Next time, it won't affect Muhan's life!"

"Good!" Ouyang Muhan nodded, did not speak, turned to prepare to go upstairs, back to his office to deal with the wound.

"Boss, let's go to the hospital first. The wound is very deep!" Ouyang Muhan's assistant just went downstairs. Seeing this behind the scenes, he said anxiously.

"No, I'll take care of it myself." Ouyang Muhan refused the assistant's request and went straight upstairs.

"Why are you here?" At this time, a clear female voice came from behind.

Ouyang Muhan's body stiffened in an instant. The voice

"It's you?" Chen zhiang was going to take Qin yu'er to leave the place, but he didn't get up. He heard the voice and looked up to see a familiar person.

"How did you come back?" The next second, Chen zhiang returned to normal and tried to calm his voice.

"Why can't I come back?" The owner of the voice sarcastically asked, although the voice is clear, but it makes people feel a certain inexplicable chill.

“……” Chen zhiang has nothing to say. He doesn't know how to face the people in front of him.

"Mu Han left four years ago. Chen zhiang, shouldn't you inform me?" The owner of the voice continued to ask.

"When I was immersed in grief, I couldn't accept it myself. How could I tell you this?" Chen zhiang shook his head and said sadly.

"Don't you come out of grief for four years? But I think you're living a good life now! " The woman turned her head and took a look. Qin yu'er, who had been put up by the security guard, was even more sarcastic.

"Yuxin, you heard that I..." Chen zhiang called out the name of the person in front of him. He wanted to explain it, but he didn't know how to explain it.However, the next second was called "rain Xin" woman interrupted, "you have nothing to say, I have nothing to listen to."

Said the woman to Chen zhiang step by step, close to Chen zhiang's side, whispered: "Chen zhiang, you'd better not let me know, Mu Han's death has nothing to do with you, otherwise I will never let you go!"

After that, the woman smiles, "you do it yourself."

What else does Chen zhiang want to say, and the woman has already walked away around her.

The woman came to the front desk and said with a soft smile, "Hello, I'm looking for your boss, Miss Ouyang."

The front desk has been shocked by this woman's temperament. Some of them point to the stairs in a daze. Ouyang Muhan is still stiff at the stairway, but if you look at her carefully, you can see that she is shaking.

The woman was stunned for a moment, said thank you to the front desk, and then walked to Ouyang Muhan's back.

When Chen zhiang saw this scene, he felt strange, but he couldn't say why. But when he turned to look at Qin yu'er, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Qin yu'er looks extremely embarrassed and crazy, so people don't want to look at her for a second time.

Chen zhiang lowers his head, conceals the anger in his eyes, and goes to take Qin yu'er away from this place.

"Hello, Miss Ouyang. I'm Luo Yuxin."

Ouyang Muhan was still at the entrance of the stairs. After hearing the sound, he trembled.

This name is too familiar for her. It's a name she dare not touch all her life!

Luo Yuxin, Luo Yuxin

"What can I do for you?" After struggling for a moment, Ouyang Muhan still calms himself down, conceals the tears in his eyes, and turns to look at Luo Yuxin.

Still that familiar face, but at this time, she had no way to talk to this person.

"Why are you crying?" Luo Yuxin is also surprised, because Ouyang Muhan's eyes are red and seem to cry.

"It's OK. I was scratched by that crazy woman on my face. It hurt a little." Ouyang Muhan shook his head and explained without any care.

Then four eyes opposite, eyes seem to flash something, but soon disappeared.

Luo Yuxin smiles and doesn't speak.