Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Although Hua Mo has not lived in the closed city these years, she has been secretly investigating Xiao Li's whereabouts, and she also asked Luo Qi to do so.

As long as Xiao Li's whereabouts are found, there will be evidence to avenge Mrs. Song.

It's just that in these years, no matter how she searched, there was no trace of Xiao Li.

Could it be that Xiao Li hid in City Y?
"What are you doing!"

Seeing that Hua Mo was about to press down the elevator violently, Song Hanqing was angry and went up. He squeezed Hua Mo's hand with his big hand, and pressed her against the elevator wall. He stared at her with cold eyes, "How could you Become like this? So frivolous, is it possible that you really want to send it to your door? You can eat a man like that? "

Hua Mo's mind was full of Mrs. Song's affairs, and he didn't understand what Song Hanqing was saying at all. He just followed his words and said, "You are right, this is me! Song Hanqing, you think too much of yourself. How noble are you! How much better are you than them?"

"Let go of my hand!" Hua Mo roared sharply, looking at him with disgust in his eyes.

The elevator ding-dong opened.

Hua Mo raised his leg and was about to go out.

But Song Hanqing suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Hua Mo again, the two tugged, and finally Hua Mo raised his hand and slapped Song Hanqing on the face.

When she turned around and left, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the wound on Song Hanqing's neck bitten by herself, which had already started to turn black and purple. She pursed her lower lip slightly, and strode directly towards her room, opened the door and closed it with a bang up.

After adjusting his mood, Hua Mo quickly took out the clothes from the suitcase and changed into them, and then called the hotel manager.

"Hey, I seem to have lost a necklace. I guess it fell in the elevator. I seemed to meet a waiter at the elevator door just now. Maybe he picked it up. Could you please help me find that waiter? If you find it, call me back immediately."

After speaking, Hua Mo hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Hua Mo thought about it again, and still called Song Hanqing.

When the call was made, Song Hanqing answered it almost instantly.

Without waiting for him to speak, Hua Mo said directly, "What exactly do you want to sign this contract."

Song Hanqing knew that KL must have put pressure on her, after all everything was under Song Hanqing's control.

"Do you really want to sign this contract?" Song Hanqing stood at the window of his room, staring at the opposite window with black eyes like wolves.

Although Hua Mo pulled the curtain firmly, it did not affect Song Hanqing at all. As long as he thought of Hua Mo facing him, the blood in his whole body would boil.

Hua Mo didn't change rooms either.

Since Song Hanqing did it on purpose, no matter which room or where she changes to, he will definitely have a way to entangle her
Hua Mo didn't answer, his long eyelashes fluttered lightly.

Song Hanqing understood, "It's not impossible for me to sign this contract."

"It's time for lunch, how about this! Let's have a meal and talk about it?"

Hua Mo sneered at him, "I'm afraid Mr. Song will be poisoned with this meal."

Song Hanqing knew that Hua Mo was referring to the drug he gave her last time, so he frowned slightly, "I promise, it won't happen this time."

"I just want to have a quiet meal with you."

Hua Mo held his breath.

She only knew that Song Hanqing was the president of Qingtian Group, but she really didn't know that Song Hanqing could even control KL. The board of directors jointly put pressure on her just now, and she had to sign this contract!
"Address!" Hua Mo bit her lip bitterly, her voice was so cold that she wanted to bite Song Hanqing to death!

Song Hanqing hooked his lips and smiled wickedly.

After Hua Mo hung up the phone, a text message rang from the phone, which was the address from Song Hanqing.

She looked at the address above and slowly closed her eyes.

It was not easy for her to get to her current position, so she couldn't lose her job, if she lost this job, there would be no way to guarantee Luoxiang's life in the future.

It seems that Song Hanqing has already checked her out. If he can handle her, he won't lose this job easily, so he uses this as a threat
Biting his lip lightly, Hua Mo had no choice but to take the bag and go out to the address Song Hanqing sent.

Song Hanqing ordered a Cantonese restaurant.

Hua Mo doesn't like spicy food, so Cantonese food is his favorite.

When she arrived, Song Hanqing had already arrived, and even ordered a large table of dishes. He sat by the window with his hands on the table, sitting neatly, with a little nervousness floating on his handsome face.

Hua Mo stood still for half a second, then raised his legs and went in.

Facing Song Hanqing's deep black eyes, Hua Mo felt physically nauseated to the extreme, resisting the discomfort, stepped forward and sat down.

Song Hanqing got up, took the teapot on the side and poured tea for Hua Mo, and then sat down slowly after pouring the tea, staring at Hua Mo with a smile, picked up the chopsticks next to him, picked up a shrimp dumpling for Hua Mo and placed it in front of her.

Hua Mo glanced at it, and directly put the shrimp dumpling in front of him into the garbage tray beside him, and ate a small piece of ribs by himself.

"Don't you like shrimp dumplings?"

Song Hanqing was a little disappointed, stared at her and said slowly.

Hua Mo remained expressionless, "I'm allergic to seafood."

Song Hanqing frowned, "Really."

"Then have some porridge." Song Hanqing scooped up another bowl of sliced ​​meat porridge for Hua Mo and handed it over.

Hua Mo still didn't touch it.

Song Hanqing frowned, "Are you also allergic to sliced ​​meat?"

Hua Mo stared at his bent lips, "I don't like the fishy smell of sliced ​​meat."

Song Hanqing understood what Hua Mo meant.

This is not allergic to seafood, it is clearly allergic to him.
Song Hanqing raised his lips, "Since that's the case, let's try this tangerine peel beef porridge again, it won't be fishy."

Hua Mo didn't speak, and didn't answer, Song Hanqing put the porridge in front of Hua Mo on his own, and put a lot of things in front of Hua Mo one after another. Couldn't even start eating.

However, Hua Mo didn't want to eat, so he only put a small piece of ribs on display, but he didn't move his mouth.

Song Hanqing looked at her, his brows slightly raised, "These dishes are not to your liking?"

"It's true that the Cantonese restaurants in City Y are not as authentic as those in Fengcheng, but the taste of this restaurant is still very good. I specially invited the chef from Fengcheng to come over."

Hua Mo slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Song Hanqing opposite, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, "Does Mr. Song want me to tell the truth?"

"This dish looks delicious, and the taste is not bad, but this person is really disgusting. I don't know why, but when I see Mr. Song, I can't eat anything. .”

This Chi Guoguo's ridicule made Song Hanqing's complexion a little dark, but he was not angry, he just raised his lips and smiled.

Hua Mo didn't bother to continue playing around with him, so he asked directly, "I've already eaten, when will Mr. Song sign this contract?"

How could Song Hanqing not know what Hua Mo meant.

If he signed the contract, she would have to fly back to the closed city in the next second.

How could he have time to be alone with her!