Originally, Gong Jue had already thought up a bunch of excuses, even if he tried his best to force Chu Yunyao to accept Mo Lingyuan's concubine, he did not expect Chu Yunyao to agree. It was so refreshing.

President Gong paused for a moment before returning to his senses, patted Chu Qingze on the shoulder, and praised: "Sure enough, she is a good daughter you taught, with a big heart and a capacity for tolerance."

Chu Yunyao pursed her lips covered by the handkerchief, with a sneering expression on her face.

Hearing that Chu Yunyao readily agreed to the president's proposal, there seemed to be a hint of impatience in her tone.

Mo Lingyuan's icy and handsome face turned cold in an instant, and he asked, "Do you really understand that the president wants to stuff people into my room and make me take a concubine?"

Sure enough, he is not bright-minded, who is willing to agree to such a heart-wrenching thing?

Mo Lingyuan said in a deep voice: "You don't need to wrong yourself, just refuse if you don't want to agree."

Chu Yunyao shook her head, her eyes bent into a crescent moon: "I'm not wronged, I'm very satisfied, you can take as much as you want, the more the better."

It's best that those people can occupy all of Mo Lingyuan's private time, and it's good not to provoke her.

She never wanted to experience everything that happened in the hot spring pool again in her life.

Mo Lingyuan stared at her smiling eyebrows, ground his teeth, and his eyes, which were as black as dots of ink, cooled down inch by inch, like a bottomless cold pool.

As her husband, she was really happy to push him to another woman.

Mo Lingyuan glared at her coldly, and walked out without saying a word.

Chu Yunyao didn't know why he was suddenly angry, and immediately got into the back seat of the car.

Unexpectedly, the president also sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Chu Yunyao asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"Military camp." Gong Jue looked at Chu Yunyao in the rearview mirror, and replied: "The matter in the military camp has not been settled yet, Ling Yuan is worried about you, so he hurried over here."

Chu Yunyao turned her head to look at the furious man, and turned her face out of the window: "Please let me down on the street."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, didn't dare to say anything, and continued to hold the steering wheel.

Passing the intersection, a rickshaw quickly crossed the corner, and the driver panicked in the face of the sudden situation, so he could only shout: "Be careful, get out of the way."

"Put on the brakes!" Seeing that the car was about to hit the rickshaw, Chu Yunyao supported the seat, and with the strength in her hands, she jumped up, sat on the driver's lap, stabilized the steering wheel, and stepped on the brake pads.

From a short distance away, through the front windshield, the driver's legs were trembling slightly.

Chu Yunyao gestured to the coachman to leave.

The coachman came back to his senses and was about to pick up the rickshaw again when he heard a loud "bang" and the bullet shattered the window of the car.

"Protect the president." Mo Lingyuan twisted Chu Yunyao, who was sitting on the guard's lap, to the back seat, and said, "Hide inside well, I'll lure them away."

As soon as the words were finished, before Chu Yunyao could react, Mo Lingyuan had already opened the car door and jumped out.

"Dangerous." Chu Yunyao missed him, the bullet hit the car door, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Stay well." Mo Lingyuan slammed the car door, and his figure disappeared in front of him like a shooting star, leaving only a faint voice of advice: "Take the president and young lady to the military camp."

The car started, Chu Yunyao looked at the dense firepower outside the car window, and pressed the driver's wrist: "I can't go, go and save him."

"The military order is like a mountain, I will send the president and the young lady to the military camp." The guard was unmoved at all.

President Gong's eyes darkened, staring ahead: "Go to the barracks."

With a sound of "Lying", Chu Yunyao's knife fell heavily on the back of the president's neck, and the other hand snatched the gun from the guard's hand with lightning speed.

Turning the wrist, the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the driver's head: "I said, go save him!"