Mr. President is too paranoid

Yuan Meng looked at Xie Lang who was lying on the ground, and frowned with a pair of sword-like eyebrows.She had seen blood in the Philippines, and her heart was as hard as iron, and she was going to torture this short and thin man immediately.

But Xie Lang didn't give her this chance. Most people's sternum broken by Yuan Meng must be too painful to move, but Xie Lang is different.

He is a person who has practiced ninjutsu for ten years, and his endurance is much stronger than ordinary people.He still has a little strength left to move, and this strength is enough to keep him from being tortured.

With the last bit of strength, he suddenly raised his right hand and patted his chest with his left hand at the same time!
The right hand exhausted all his strength, and the broken sternum in his chest pierced into his heart. This action became hasty, and even Yuan Meng didn't have time to stop it.

At the last moment of his life, Xie Lang seemed to see Song Huihui and his stepson Xie Gang in the villa in the mainland. He knew that Yunluo would not treat them badly after his death, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Xie Lang's mouth , he opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The white clouds in the sky looked like Song Huihui's face.

Xie Lang died, and there were not many comfortable days in his life, but in the last days of his life, he finally enjoyed the warmth and happiness of his family. Although the warmth and happiness were so short-lived, he was already very satisfied.

Don't ask for a long time, just want to have it once, maybe it is really like this...

Yuan Meng's face showed fear for the first time, but it was because of Xie Lang's face!

Xie Lang's left hand didn't know what was on his face, his face was rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was already out of shape in a few seconds!
Yuan Meng had only seen this kind of scene in horror movies, and it gave her too much visual impact. She turned her back hastily, and vomited out of her mouth.

A few days later, Yun Luo, who had not heard from Xie Lang, knew that something had happened to Xie Lang, so he came to Song Huihui's residence one night.

"Young Master Yun." Song Huihui was urging her son Xie Gang to do his homework, when he heard the doorbell ring and opened the door, he immediately called out when he saw Yunluo outside.

"Sister-in-law." Yun Luo has always been very polite to Song Huihui. He is definitely not a good person, but he has always been kind and respectful to those around him.

Song Huihui warmly invited Yunluo to sit down, and immediately went to make tea. Yunluo looked at the living room of this small villa. It was clean and tidy, which made people feel very comfortable.

When Song Huihui sat in front of Yunluo, looking at this woman who was once struggling at the bottom of society, Yunluo suddenly felt that she should not say anything.

The atmosphere in the living room was stagnant and depressing. Song Huihui, who had been smiling all the time, gradually changed her expression. She finally spoke, her voice was low, and she even flinched: "He... he... something happened to him?"

"I'm sorry." Yunluo finally said these three words, he took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in front of Song Huihui: "Sister-in-law, I know that money can't replace everything, but this money is just for you and Xiaogang Life will be better in the future... There are 1000 million in the card, which is what brother Xie deserves."

Song Huihui looked at the bank card, and tears finally fell from her eyes. Instead of taking the bank card, she covered her face and wept.

There was no body of Chelan, only a small urn containing the ashes of his clothes.There was no funeral, only a mother and son stood in front of the urn to miss this man.

Although Xie Lang died, Yun Luo did not give up pursuing Lin Mo'er. He had already paid so much, and even gave away the life of Xie Lang, his right-hand man. Didn't you lose too much?

In the ICU of a hospital in Kaohsiung, Baodao, Cao Xiong is not out of danger yet, Lin Mo'er and Yuan Meng are guarding outside, the situation of the two young girls is completely different, Yuan Meng's face is always cold and serious, Lin Mo'er was crying all the time, but she occasionally glanced at Yuan Meng, the hatred in her eyes was not concealed at all.

An Yan and Gu Mo were going to Switzerland tomorrow, but An Yan received an email from Lin Mo'er.

"What's the matter?" Gu Mo came out of the shower and wiped his hair, and saw An Yan sitting on the bed with a very sad expression, he asked a little surprised.

"Brother Xiong was seriously injured, and he is not out of danger yet." An Yan handed the phone to Gu Modao, and Gu Mo frowned. After living together, Gu Mo still feels a little sick to Cao Xiong.

"Is our honeymoon trip coming to an end?" Gu Mo sighed, An Yan looked at Gu Mo apologetically: "Honey, I'm sorry..."

"I understand." Gu Mo said with a wry smile, "I'll go book a ticket."

At noon the next day, Gu Mo and An Yan took a plane to Kaohsiung, the treasure island. Twenty-two hours later, at dusk, An Yan and Gu Mo appeared in the hospital where Cao Xiong was.

Lin Mo'er had already stopped crying, but when she saw An Yan, she burst into tears again.An Yan really liked this little sister, seeing Lin Mo'er's haggard appearance, he hugged her and comforted her repeatedly.

But at this time, Gu Mo was looking at Yuan Meng who was sitting on the side.

Of course, Gu Mo is not interested in Yuan Meng, but Yuan Meng is sitting with the rebellious Yuan Fei at this moment. Twin siblings are rare after all, and Yuan Meng has an aura that Gu Mo feels is dangerous. Of course, Gu Moju was a little surprised that his aura appeared on a young girl, and he was also a little surprised at the same time.

"What are you looking at!" Yuan Meng didn't respond, but Yuan Fei quit. He was very anxious when he heard the news that Yuan Meng was almost killed by someone, but when he arrived at the hospital, he knew that Yuan Meng was fine, but it was Lin Mo'er. The driver was shot.

He still can't understand why Yuan Meng has been guarding outside the ICU ward. To Yuan Fei, Cao Xiong is just Lin Mo'er's driver, so what if he dies?What's more, he's not dead yet!

Persuading Yuan Meng to go home failed, and Yuan Fei stayed here in a fit of anger. Lin Moer's hatred for Yuan Meng can be seen by the blind, and of course Yuan Fei can also see it.

He couldn't understand why the life and death of a driver made Lin Mo'er so excited, and he couldn't understand why his elder sister refused to go home and stayed here. Of course, he was depressed.

Yuan Fei noticed Gu Mo and An Yan as soon as they arrived. He instinctively thought that An Yan and Gu Mo were called by Lin Mo'er, and immediately there was hostility in his heart.

Now that Gu Mo was staring at his sister unscrupulously again, of course Yuan Fei quit, and immediately shouted.

Gu Mo gave Yuan Fei a cold look. He had no interest in arguing with this kind of child at all. He looked back at An Yan who was comforting Lin Mo'er. Yuan Fei felt that he was being ignored, and suddenly became furious. Standing up from the seat, he reached out to grab Gu Mo's shoulder.

If it was Gu Mo two years ago, although he was also a person who had undergone strict fighting training, he might not be able to escape Yuan Fei's arrest, but Gu Mo now is very different from two years ago. Those black boxing days left indelible scars on his body, and also gave him a completely different hand from before.

Before Yuan Fei's hand touched Gu Mo's shoulder, Gu Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Gu Mo's hand was like iron tongs. Yuan Fei didn't move at all when he wanted to struggle, while Gu Mo's thumb was pressing on the veins of his wrist. Going up, Yuan Fei bent down in pain as soon as he exerted force!

"Stop!" Yuan Meng saw his younger brother slumped and immediately stood up and attacked Gu Mo. Gu Mo let go of Yuan Fei and punched Yuan Meng's palm directly. When the two fists and palms touched, Gu Mo The body swayed, but Yuan Meng took two steps back and almost sat on the chair.

"What a heavy fist!" Yuan Meng was taken aback. She didn't expect Gu Mo's fist to be so heavy. This man looks handsome and gentle, but he is even heavier than the man who is currently lying in the intensive care unit of the ICU. sharp!

Gu Mo was also secretly surprised. When he was in Burma, he could break a jujube stake with a single punch with his bare hands. Of course he didn't use all his strength in this punch just now, but the little girl only took two steps back. This is also true. Enough to surprise him.

"Husband!" An Yan called Gu Mo, and Gu Mo nodded and stepped back to An Yan's side, turning his hands behind his back and not looking at the Yuan family sisters.

At this moment, An Yan already knew from Lin Mo'er that Cao Xiong was shot because of Yuan Meng's challenge, so he frowned and glanced at Yuan Meng, wondering why such a pretty girl likes to be so brave and ruthless?

"You are Ms. Yuan? My name is An Yan, and I can be regarded as Mo'er's sister." An Yan let go of Lin Mo'er and patted her on the shoulder, then walked in front of Yuan Meng and said.

Yuan Meng looked at An Yan, not knowing what this beautiful woman with outstanding temperament wanted to say to her.

"Cao Xiong is a good friend of mine, I think you need to give us an explanation for this matter." An Yan said, Yuan Fei cried out as soon as he heard it: "Let me explain to you, who do you think you are!"

"Shut up!" Yuan Meng yelled, the young girl looked mature beyond her age: "Mr. Cao was plotted against me when he was fighting with me, and that person's target was me... I will definitely tell Cao about this matter." Sir, let me explain, but the shooter is dead, but please rest assured, I will definitely find out who is behind the scenes."

"I want to see the gunman's body." Gu Mo said suddenly, and Yuan Meng glanced at him: "Yes, but his face was destroyed by himself before he died. I'm afraid you won't be able to see anything."

In the mortuary of the hospital, Gu Mo stared at Xie Lang's unrecognizable corpse with a blank expression, then picked up his mobile phone and made a call. Yuan Meng looked at Gu Mo beside him, not knowing that this man who looked like an iceberg called do what.

"I need your police department to help you." Gu Mo said lightly: "The best cranial facial restoration expert, I want to know a person's identity."