After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Mo Yan lost her memory, and didn't know that she was Mo Yan.

She thought that even if she showed her true face, the big deal was that the scars on her face made her ugly.

So she wasn't nervous, she closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be dizzy, letting Bai Qianmo mess with her face.

Bai Qianmo took out the makeup remover wipes, wiped the butterflies on one side of Mo Yan's face, and immediately frowned.

Butterfly's small face was as white as jade, and a scar as long as a finger was branded on the skin like an earthworm.

Not only ugly, but also kind of creepy.

But even if there is a scar on one side of her face, it doesn't prevent her from recognizing Mo Yan's outline.

"Mo Yan? Are you disfigured?"

With her eyes closed, Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled invisibly.

Who is she calling Mo Yan?Mo Yan disfigured?mean me?
Bai Qianmo didn't care to continue rubbing Mo Yan's other cheek, and hurriedly reported the new discovery to the headquarters.

"Connect her to a miniature lie detector to confirm her identity directly."

A man's voice sounded in the air, and Mo Yan's long eyelashes trembled several times in fright.

She silently slandered in her heart that this organization is really powerful, with all kinds of high technology.

If Leng Beichen is controlled by them, does it mean that such a large Leng Group will be destroyed?
Mo Yan decided that as long as she could escape alive, she must inform Leng Beichen.

Although he hates it, he saved her anyway.

She heard Bai Qianmo groping in the bag for a while.

Immediately afterwards, her neck felt cold, and her heart suddenly understood.

It was Bai Qianmo who attached a miniature sensor shaped like a post-it note to her carotid artery.

Mo Yan knew that there was such a thing, she would never be able to deceive anyone by pretending to be dizzy.

"Water, water, thirst..." She pretended to just wake up.

"Mo Yan, are you awake?" Bai Qianmo looked at Mo Yan with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Mo Yan opened her innocent eyes, and her mind was blank about the "Mo Yan" in her mouth.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Of course it's you, Mo Yan, you made it hard for us to find it."

Mo Yan, "..."

They want to find Mrs. Leng, are they crazy?Just catch anyone and say it's Mo Yan?
Bai Qianmo didn't need her to answer, because her brain waves would tell them the answer.

"Because you were disfigured, Leng Beichen lost interest in you, so you left quietly, right? Or did he think you were ugly and dumped you?"

Mo Yan, "..." Their imagination is invincible.

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

The car shook violently, and the driver hurriedly turned the steering wheel.

Mo Yan, who was lying on the back seat of the car, almost rolled down, and the miniature polygraph on the carotid artery also fell off.

"What's going on?" Bai Qianmo hurriedly stabilized his body.

The driver stopped the car, "The car behind seems to hit us on purpose."

Bai Qianmo became vigilant, and immediately reported to the boss,

"Boss, I encountered a rear-end collision for no reason, and the other party is very suspicious."

She saw from the rearview mirror that two tall and strong men got out of the other car and walked towards their car aggressively.

The headquarters of the ISIR organization is very powerful, and it can clearly analyze the vehicle involved in the accident in less than one minute.

"We have already analyzed it, it is the people of Leng Guangji, they are likely to come for the butterfly.

Hua Die is not Mo Yan, give them people, don't confront them head-on, so as not to arouse suspicion. "

Bai Qianmo glanced at Mo Yan again in astonishment.

If this woman didn't have that scar on her face, she would really look like Mo Yan.

But think about it carefully, Mo Yan has always been taken care of by Leng Beichen, and there are so many bodyguards protecting her, how could she end up disfigured?

Besides, even if she was really disfigured, Leng Beichen would send her to undergo plastic surgery so as not to leave ugly scars on her face.

"Yes, BOSS. Leng Guangji is the well-connected Lord Leng who covets the Leng family's fortune?"

Mo Yan's heart trembled, "Master Leng?"

It turned out that the "Master Leng" who chased and killed her was indeed someone else, and she had mistaken Leng Beichen for Lord Leng back then.

But what kind of hatred does "Master Leng" have with her?He still has no intention of letting her go.

"Hua Die, congratulations, you are free."

Bai Qianmo gloated and pushed Mo Yan under the car, and their car sped away.

"Hey, do you want to be so realistic and push me to die like this?"

Mo Yan yelled at the exhaust fumes of their car, and put on the mask heartbroken.

When she looked up, two tall and strong men looked down at her from above.

"Oh, you've got the wrong person." Mo Yan smiled uglier than crying.

Each of these two muscular men had a fist as big as her head, so she couldn't escape alive.

"Hua Die, Lord Leng welcomes you."

Mo Yan, "..." Please?Not caught?

"Please get in the car." The muscular man politely opened the door.

Mo Yan knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only obediently get in the car.

She pretended to be calm, "What does Master Leng want from me?"

"Master Leng said that he will take you to see him at all costs."

Mo Yan wanted to gather some more news, and the car accelerated suddenly.

"Someone wants to rob us." The muscular man who drove the car slammed on the accelerator.

Mo Yan panicked, and quickly grabbed the armrest.

Bai Qianmo and his group have given up on her, who else would want to snatch her?

Is it true that the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows?

"Brother, safety first, pay attention to traffic safety." Don't be killed by Lord Leng, but be destroyed in a car accident.

But she found herself naive.

A luxury car directly overtook their car as if it was flying.

It was frighteningly fast.

"Is this person crazy? Do you want to die?
Fortunately, this road is remote, sparsely populated, and there are few vehicles on the road. "

Mo Yan's complaints are not over yet, "Chi~~"

There was a long sound of tires rubbing violently against the ground.

The car that passed them suddenly spun around, and the body of the car turned sideways quickly.

"Fuck! It really is coming for us." The muscular man slammed on the brakes.

Suddenly, there were harsh brakes on the road one after another.

"Hey~~"

Although their car braked suddenly, it was still sliding forward under the influence of inertia.

Seeing that the car was about to collide with the blocking car, Mo Yan's little heart rose to her throat.

This is the rhythm of a car crash. Is the owner of the car in front trying to commit suicide?
The car finally stopped two or three centimeters away from the car that stopped them.

Mo Yan was frightened, but in the next moment, her eyes lit up.

The door of the car in front was pushed open.

After the shiny custom-made leather shoes stepped on the ground, revealing two long legs that were completely ascetic, the slender and tall body got out of the car.

She was too familiar with that sharp and sharp handsome face.

Leng Beichen came to rescue her!
Leng Beichen's crimson thin lips were habitually pursed, his tall body against the sun, approaching Mo Yanzai's car.

Like a handsome god descending from the sky, he exudes aloof arrogance and danger from above.

"Leng Beichen, I'm here, save me!" Mo Yan shouted in surprise.

It was the first time she saw Leng Beichen so happy.

The two muscular men hurriedly called Leng Guangji for instructions.

"Master, I was intercepted by Leng Beichen, what should I do?"

"I said, don't bring the butterfly to see me, and you don't want to show up again."

Even Mo Yan could hear the roar on the phone.

"Don't waste your efforts in vain, the cold is so severe, no matter how strong your muscles are, you can't beat him."

Mo Yan said that she wanted to push the car door, but found that the car door was locked.

"Why don't you listen to persuasion?" Mo Yan raised her head, her pupils constricted for a while.

The muscular man suddenly started the car and backed up quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he slammed on the gas pedal again.

"Ah! You are crazy, are you going to bump into people in the street?"

The car directly hit Leng Beichen at a frighteningly fast speed.

"Leng Beichen, run!"

Mo Yan screamed again and again, covering her eyes in fear.

But it was too late, the car crashed into it with a "bang", and crushed it mercilessly...