Chapter 108

Name:CEO's Tease&Love Author:Xue WeiYang
Over there, Sumu river has been attacked because she has been talking for her. Seeing that she was hit by someone, the bodyguard who followed her immediately stepped forward to protect Sumu River, "step forward, don't blame us for being rude."

"Killing people is so arrogant. There is no royal law. We ordinary people's way of life is blocked by these high-ranking people. We can't afford to live."

"I can't live There is no royal law Kill for your life... "

The voices of the crowd.

Just when Yu se thought that the scene was about to get out of control again, she saw that sumuxi quietly comforted her bodyguard.

Otherwise, it can really fight.

If they fight again, even if Su Muxi's bodyguards and Mo Jingyao are good at fighting, they have to protect her and sumuxi at the same time.

The odds of success are discounted.

At this time, I have to admire the calmness of Sumu river.

Yu se really didn't expect that sumuxi, who looked elegant and elegant, could endure humiliation for her.

It's not true to say no.

But the situation still seems to be against her side.

Her ears were full of canvassing voices.

Yu se closed his eyes, then took out the mobile phone, turned on.

There are so many missed calls.

She was not forgotten by the world.

"Mo Jingyao, let me go with them."

"No

"I've seen Zhu Hong. I can prove my innocence."

"No

"Something's going to happen."

"No

However, Mo Jingyao's "can't" was only exported, and then something happened.

Zhu Gang waved his fist to Mo Jingyao.

"Get out of the way." Yu se looks at the fist waving at Mo Jingyao's face, and quickly pushes him away.

Just the man in front of the body did not move like a mountain standing there, or protecting her behind, only slightly removed his head to avoid Zhu Gang's fist.

Zhu Gang became angry, and then another fist waved to Mo Jingyao's chest, "there is a kind of you to hide."

If Mo Jingyao really hides again, he will definitely call on Yu SE's body.

With a dull sound of "bang", the metaphor felt that his head would explode.

Mo Jingyao was beaten.

He didn't get away.

If he side, absolutely can avoid, but in order to protect her, he still stood there motionless, raw received Zhu Gang a punch.

What's more, he didn't return and didn't block Zhu Gang's fist.

Zhu Gang was stunned. He didn't expect that Mo Jingyao didn't avoid him, "you Why don't you fight back? "

According to his understanding, a president like Mo Jingyao, who is as noble as a God's residence, will never let him fight back, or let him fight back.

As a result, Mo Jingyao was forced to accept it.

"Zhu Hong is dead. This is my fist for Xiaose. If I come back, I will fight back."

Cold voice, he is suppressing all anger.

"Mo Jingyao, if you didn't save ah Hong at the seaside last time, she would have died. Therefore, I have to bear it until now. As long as you get out of the way and let us take the metaphor, I will not move you."

"No way."

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Zhu Gang made another fist at Mo Jingyao.

This time, just afraid of two men will really fight.

"Stop it."

"Stop it."

The same voice.

First, metaphor.

As for the other voice, it came from the outside of the crowd.

This sound, suppressed the noise in the crowd, attracted the scene of people subconsciously all looked in the past.

"Nie Dong?" Mo Jingyao was slightly stunned.

"Nie Jianshan?" Sumu river was also stunned.

"Mr. Nie?" I didn't expect that such a strong voice came from Nie Jianshan.

Nie Jianshan nodded and then said in a low voice, "get out of the way."

When he yelled out this voice, his eyes also slowly passed the crowd in front of him, including those brought by Zhu Gang, as well as those plain clothes who were silent and allowed the situation to develop.

And behind him, there are also black people.

Too many. It's impossible to determine how many people there are at one time.

Black suit is standard, short board inch with height of more than 1.8 meters and strong body, these people are trained to fight.

Zhu Gang's people automatically and consciously get out of the way.

Because if there is a fight, it's impossible.

"Girl, come out. If they dare to move you, they will die."

The provocation of red fruit, Nie Jianshan is to metaphor color.It's just that no one dares to refute his words.

He's carrying too many people.

Absolute rolling grade.

"Thank you, uncle Nie." Yu se was embarrassed to stand behind Mo Jingyao and suddenly found that she was so happy.

Although wronged, it's good to have so many people to protect it.

"Not yet?"

"Yu se, hurry out. What are you waiting for?" Su Muxi saw that Nie Jianshan had brought more people, and he also quickly winked at the metaphor.

Take advantage of this opportunity to break out of the encirclement, or she will be worried to death.

If there are two short, she is really sad.

"No Don't want to, in the face of two big men's help, metaphor or refused.

If she really left like this, one is not able to calm the public anger, the other is really sit down, is she killed Zhu Hong.

She will leave only after clarification.

"You fool, why don't you go?"

"Zhu Hong's death is only indirectly related to me, not because I poisoned her to death. This matter must be clarified."

"Girl, if you don't harm people, you can't harm people. Leave with uncle. Uncle will make your own decisions." Nie Jianshan glanced at Mo Jingyao with disdain. He thought that Mo Jingyao wanted to protect metaphorical color with his own strength. He didn't have a brain at all.

It is said that Mo Jingyao has the ability, but he just looks at it like this.

Even a woman can't protect, he gave bad reviews.

Nie Jianshan said, in the back of the people in black, along the way to make way for color.

People at the scene are going to pee.

First, Mo Jingyao of the Mohist group, and then sumuxi, Jin's wife. In addition, Nie Jianshan, the president of Fenglu group, brought so many people here. Now it seems that it is more difficult for them to take the metaphor away.

Zhu Gang's face has been black, "who are you?"

"The girl's man." Nie Jianshan takes a glance at Zhu Gang, a little gangster. He really doesn't pay attention to it. He brings so many people, which is to crush the appeal of this little gangster.

"And you?" Zhu Gang looks at Sumu river again. Although he doesn't know Su Muxi and Nie Jianshan, he can see that he is the same kind of person as Mo Jingyao when he looks at the gas field.

"I'm a girl's man, too." Su Muxi accentuates the tone word by word. She is the color of the powder, iron powder, "and, in the future, I may be the color of the mother-in-law, she will be my son's girlfriend."

"No I don't want to. At this time, Mo Jingyao made a sound.