Mu Qiqi twisted eyebrows, angry to bite people!

She's really fed up with this shameless threat!

After a glance at the dead woman lying in the hospital bed, she bit her teeth and said angrily, "if you really want to flatten it, just push it. I will never leave my friend today."

This is undoubtedly heating on the fire.

Let the other end of the phone gas to tremble people directly in situ explosion, ruthless way: "Muqiqi, I give you another chance, you tell me again?"

In response to him, it was a busy beep from the receiver.

Quiet,

the whole office was quiet for three seconds.

Then there was a crash.

All the things on the desk were swept to the ground, banging and rattling, making a frightening noise.

The little secretary who passed by the president's office listened to the frightening news coming from inside, and ran away immediately for fear of hitting the muzzle of a gun.

Just when several small secretaries gathered together to discuss why the president was so angry, the president's office suddenly opened from inside.

A dark shadow came out with a suit coat like a gust of wind, and ran straight to the elevator with a calm face.

Several people are silent, scared shivering, watching the cold proud figure into the elevator.

"Check the woman's position!"

As he walked out of the elevator, he ordered coldly and strode toward the underground parking lot.

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Renxin hospital.

Mu Qiqi holds his cheek with one hand, and his eyelids are heavy.

Last night, because she was worried about the repeated high fever of Mo yanjue, she didn't sleep well. Now she stayed in front of the hospital bed and dozed off.

Put in the palm of the head tilt up, up and then tilt down, not to mention the appearance of more funny.

And outside the ward, a pair of warm eyes are quietly looking into the ward.

It's no wonder that old Mo is infatuated with this girl.

"Old song!"

The voice of awe suddenly sounded behind him. Song Qingyun, who was standing at the door of the ward, was shaken by surprise.

Turn around, saw a body of anger from Mo Yan Jue.

"Not comfortable yet?" Song Qingyun put his hands into the pocket of his big white coat with a gentle face.

"She's in there?" Without answering song Qingyun's question, he spoke calmly and domineering.

Song Qingyun suddenly laughed, which should be the first time he saw the old Mo so disrespectful.

Because of a woman.

A woman I haven't known for a long time.

With a crooked head, song Qingyun gave way with a smile. "Inside, but are you sure you want to go in and disturb?"

Song Qingyun didn't say this, but after saying it, he even aroused someone's displeasure. He strode to the door and pushed the door without thinking about it.

In the ward.

Muqiqi's head was just loaded on the bed. He was frightened by the sound of opening the door, so that the chair fell down directly.

This amazing scene let the angry push the door into the Mo Yan Jue stunned.

Especially the dark eyes saw the people lying in the hospital bed, there is a kind of impulse to turn around and go.

But it's too late.

Muqi Qi, who fell on the floor, stood up in a huff, glared at him and rubbed his painful buttocks. His anger was written on his face.

"You are sick. You don't know how to knock when you come in!"

At the moment, Mu Qiqi's stomach is angry. He has a fart, squats and hurts. He is really going to be angry.

Holding the door handle, Mo Yan Jue didn't know how to refute it. Without a word, he turned and walked out.

"Hello? You're insane. Stop for me She fell and left. Does this person have a sense of public morality?

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