The billionaire dad is the president

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but set up An Xiaoxiao, and strode away.

The corner of An Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, is this called please?

And Du Xiaoyou didn't realize why An Xiaoxiao was taken away suddenly, but judging by their clothes, they shouldn't be bad guys...

In a villa halfway up the mountain.

An Xiaoxiao was brought here by their car.

Luxurious decoration, simple, elegant and extravagant, but why all the furniture in the villa is white?White windows, white sofas, white tables and chairs, etc...

An Xiaoxiao couldn't help being speechless. The owner of this house must have a lot of eccentricities.

The two men in suits who were supporting her finally put her down, and one of them said, "Our president is waiting for you upstairs."

"..." An Xiaoxiao was completely speechless now. She didn't even need to think about who brought her here. Apart from offending the young master of the Mu family, who else had she offended?

It's just that Mu Cheng is too dishonest, he obviously saved him, why now it's as if he owed him.

She swore secretly that next time she would never be kind enough to save anyone with a blood jade.

An Xiaoxiao felt that this was probably the longest staircase she had walked.

Finally, I went to the second floor. Unlike the first floor, there was no servant on the second floor, only the dark room.

I couldn't help but feel a chill from the soles of my feet.

After looking around for a while, only one door was open, and Mu Cheng should be waiting for her there.

She walked in lightly, and sure enough, there was a figure standing on the window sill with her back facing her. An Xiaoxiao felt that God was unfair, why even a person's back could be so charming.

It's just that this back view makes me feel a little lonely for no reason.

"Come here." Before An Xiaoxiao lifted her footsteps, she heard Mu Cheng's indifferent voice.

An Xiaoxiao couldn't help curling her lips and moved a few steps, but she was still some distance away from Mucheng.

"Come here, I won't say it a third time." Mu Cheng's standing body didn't move, his voice was as cold as ice, but it was mixed with flames.

An Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, she really committed eight lifetimes of evil! ,

Walked a few more steps and stood still.

Mu Cheng turned around slowly, his deep eyes were uncertain.

"How did you save me that day?"

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, twisted her fingers, and tried her best to look harmless: "That's how I saved it, bandage first, and then apply medicine."

Mu Cheng snorted coldly: "I advise you to tell the truth."

"Young Master Mu, this is the truth! I, An Xiaoxiao, never lie." An Xiaoxiao continued to play dumb.

"Wait until you finish reading the documents on the table before considering whether to change the wording." The cold words were spit out lightly, but they gave people invisible pressure.

An Xiaoxiao picked up the document on the table suspiciously, opened it and looked at it, her expression changed suddenly, and her whole heart turned cold.

There are two documents in total, one is her basic information, and there are photos from childhood to adulthood, and even a photo of her meeting the boss of the organization for the first time when she was 12 years old, and a photo of her and Xiaoyou laughing and chatting at the door of the bar that day. Noisy photos.

The other one was Mu Cheng's inspection report, which clearly stated that his body had been severely injured, and his soft tissue and nerve tissue were basically necrotic, but miraculously nothing happened to him.

And the purpose of showing her these was nothing more than to remind himself that there was nothing in the world that he, Young Master Mu, could not find out. If she stopped telling the truth, death might await her.

After a moment of silence, An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Everyone has secrets, and I believe you, Young Master Mu, have secrets too. I did save you in a strange way, but since I saved you, it means that I have secrets. You don't have any malicious intentions, but I can't tell you what secrets I have, since Young Master Mu is so powerful, you might as well go and find out by yourself."

Regarding organizational matters, even if she dies, she cannot tell anyone.

Mu Cheng's eyes sank. If she could find out, she wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to him now.

An Xiaoxiao saw that although there was no anger on Mu Cheng's face, her eyes were black and purple, which made people shudder. With such a strong sense of killing, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She had long heard that the young master of the Mu family was also a party The overlord is cruel and merciless, is he going to use this ruthlessness on himself now?

"I'll give you one last chance." The voice was cold and depressing.

An Xiao gritted her teeth: "I won't say it!"

"You are so brave."

An Xiaoxiao only felt an angry voice ringing in her ears, before she could react, her neck suddenly hurt, Mu Cheng's slender five fingers were pinching her neck at this moment, An Xiaoxiao only felt it was difficult to breathe, the pain into the bone marrow.

The arrogance and stubbornness in my heart were all aroused at the moment.

"Mucheng, you bastard! Killing a thousand knives! I saved you kindly, but you don't pay back, and you want to kill the savior. What the hell did I do? I saved you! I'm blind Me! You bastard!"

An Xiaoxiao's face was flushed red because of being pinched by Mu Cheng, and she forced herself to let out all the anger in the past few days, anyway, she was going to die anyway, so go all out!

Mu Cheng's face froze, and he slowly lowered his hand.

An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt relieved, and quickly took a breath of the outside air, her throat hurt sharply, and she was panting with difficulty.

Looking at the expressionless Mu Cheng in front of her, An Xiaoxiao really hated her to the extreme. She just slipped around King Yama's place!

"It's quite courageous, but unfortunately, it's in the wrong place." Mu Cheng said to An Xiaoxiao in a cold voice.

"Ahem." An Xiaoxiao coughed again, and her breathing gradually calmed down. At this moment, Mu Cheng's beautiful face looked like a devil to her: "Mu Cheng, what exactly do you want?"

"Follow me and be my servant." He threw out a few words coldly.