The billionaire dad is the president

White, white all over the world.

An Xiaoxiao stood in this vast white world, listening to the sound of her own heartbeat, feeling panicked.

where am i?

She groped forward, walked for a long time, until she couldn't move her legs, but the world was still white, with no intersection and no end.

Is there anyone!

She wanted to scream, opened her mouth to scream, but couldn't make a sound.

despair!despair!despair!

The sound of rhythmic footsteps sounded abruptly, and no one could be seen around, but the sound of footsteps was exceptionally clear, step by step, slowly getting closer and closer to her.

She started to panic, and ran forward with all her strength, screaming while running, but there was nothing in this world.I can't see anything, the whole world is white, without any color.

She can't even see her body, but she just knows that she is standing here.

despair!despair!despair!

The sound of footsteps followed her like a shadow, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

She forced herself to calm down, stood where she was, and quietly waited for the voice to get closer and clearer...

"I hate people who betray me the most." The sudden voice appeared in the white world, as if ringing in her heart.

She was startled, and silently shouted: "Mucheng!!"

The panic of not being able to make a sound made her lose her mind. She rubbed her throat trying to make a sound but it was in vain. She called Mu Cheng's name over and over again, and what she got was one after another, the sound of magic-like footsteps.

Finally, a figure seemed to suddenly push through the clouds and came out from inside.

A straight suit, a face as handsome as a god, and that expression of indifference to ruthlessness...

This man exudes an indescribable charm all over his body, and he can easily fascinate people with just a few gestures.

At this time, his expression was very calm, as if he had never known her before. An Xiaoxiao watched him approaching in a daze, then slowly raised his arm, pointing the gun at her heart.

"An Xiaoxiao, the price for betraying me is death."

I don't!I haven't done it!I did not betray you!Mucheng!I haven't done it!

An Xiaoxiao yelled frantically, but the voice still couldn't get out, and Mu Cheng's answer was to directly pull the trigger.

Peng!

"don't want!!"

Boom!

An Xiaoxiao screamed, and her whole body bounced off the bed, rolling to the floor like a ball.

The pain brought her back to her senses, she sat on the ground numbly, facing the warm sunshine, the fear in her dream made her still have lingering fears at this moment.

She couldn't help touching her heart, and while suppressing her shortness of breath, she wanted to relieve the pain in her heart.

Boom!

At this moment, the door was kicked open, revealing Mu Cheng with a slightly worried expression.

However, when An Xiaoxiao looked back, his face instantly returned to calm, and he stood up straight.It was as if the man who heard her scream downstairs and ran up to kick the door in a moment of confusion was not him at all.

The four eyes met, An Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say at this moment, she just sat on the ground and looked at him stupidly, unable to tell whether it was a dream or a reality for a while.

In the dream just now, that Mu Cheng had the same expression as the him in front of him, indifferent and supercilious.

Seeing her sitting on the ground like a fool, her face was still flushed after a high fever, and the dim light leaked through the thin blackout curtains. The room in the afternoon was still not particularly bright, and her whole body was enveloped in the dim light, making her look hazy and dreamy .

His throat rolled up and down, he suddenly looked away, and said coldly: "Why are you pretending to be weak, get up!"

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, suppressed her anger, got up slowly, picked up the quilt that fell on the floor and threw it back on the bed.

At this time, she still felt top-heavy, and felt light after only a few steps, and felt that the floor was turning.

She shook her head, and when she looked up, seeing Mu Cheng still standing at the door, she subconsciously asked, "Is there anything else you want?"

Mu Cheng took a deep breath, feeling his lungs were constantly swollen, and he couldn't spit out the bad breath that was clogging his chest.

"Good job An Xiaoxiao!" He taunted, "If you have a fever, you lose your memory, right? If I hadn't reminded you, what did you say and do before that?"

An Xiaoxiao's complexion changed, she gritted her teeth and said, "You don't need to worry about Master Mu, I still remember clearly."

"That would be best."

An Xiaoxiao said angrily, "What do you mean?"

Mu Cheng was irritated by her attitude, and the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed.He smiled coldly: "I remember how I climbed into another man's bed and pretended to be pitiful shamelessly."

"I said nothing happened! How many times do you want me to say it!" An Xiaoxiao was furious, but as soon as she finished her yelling, her jaw was pinched!

She suddenly raised her eyes in horror, and she was slamming into Mu Cheng's black eyes that were about to storm.He leaned closer to her, breathing on her face, burning her like fire, she couldn't help but want to back away.However, his jaw was twisted by him, and with a slight movement, he increased his strength, and his fingers felt as painful as if they were about to sink into the flesh.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, you are shameless. After doing something like that, you are still so rampant. Are all the people trained by the Eastern Emperor as shameless as you?"

Listening to his insults/sentences, An Xiaoxiao felt dizzy in front of her eyes. He not only scolded her, but also scolded Donghuang and other members. She regarded Donghuang as her elder brother. Although Xiaoying and others had little contact with them, she cherished them , not only a companion, but also a relative.

She almost tried her best to push his hand away fiercely, and stared at him fiercely: "Mucheng, it doesn't matter what you want to say about me, anyway, in your eyes, I, An Xiaozao, are worthless garbage. Why do you Accusing Donghuang? What do you think you are!"

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, both of them were stunned at the same time.

An Xiaoxiao was lying on the quilt, her left cheek was numb from the pain from his beating, and a bloody smell spread from her mouth, and then slowly dripped down.

She wiped it numbly, and wiped it again, but it seemed like it couldn't be wiped off, and the blood kept flowing.

Mu Cheng's hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, watching her wipe the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth over and over again in a dumb and silent manner, he couldn't tell whether it was pity that was filling his heart at this moment More, or more anger.

He wished he could strangle her to death, but he couldn't bear it.

The person he protected so carefully, ended up sending her to another man's bed for a strange thing. He didn't know whether to praise her for her professionalism or mock her for her lack of conscience.

When he thought of the person who was unwilling to force or hurt himself, lying on other people's body, his jaw tightened suddenly, and he twitched intermittently.

In the huge room, he was standing, she was lying on her stomach, both of them were silent.

It seems that whoever speaks will lose.