On the top floor of Mo's Building, in the 200-square-meter president's office.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the information in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Obviously very satisfied with the result.

Seeing Mo Qingcheng's expression, Song Linyao across from him knew that someone was going to be in trouble.

Sure enough, the devil's woman cannot be offended.

"Brother Cheng, Qin Yue suddenly fell ill this morning and is now in the hospital."

"Huh, it's time to get sick." Think you can escape like this?

Delusion!

"If he wants to be sick, let him live there until he dies."

Mo Qingcheng's tone was calm, but there was a chill in it.

After many years of tacit understanding, Song Linyao naturally understood and raised his thumb: "Brother Cheng must be the one to punish this person."

"Qin Ya is back?"

"I'm back. I met Hande as soon as I left the airport."

"A nest of snakes and rats."

puff...

Song Linyao couldn't help but laugh.

If this word was used on Han De, he wouldn't feel it was inappropriate, but if it was used on the beautiful Qin Ya, he would never think of it together.

"Brother Cheng, what are you going to do next?"

"About Hande."

This was said to Luo Chen: "Yes, young master."

After speaking, Luo Chen walked out.

"Brother Cheng, can you take me with you?" It's been a long time since we had a fight, and my hands were a little itchy.

"You go to the hospital."

"That's your order. Brother Cheng, I'm going to leave first to get ready."

Song Linyao's expression seemed to be watching a performance, and he didn't take Qin Ya seriously at all.

After Song Linyao left, Mo Qingcheng took out his cell phone and called Mo's mother.

The next day.

After breakfast, Mo Qingcheng did not rush to go to work, but stayed with Jin Wan'er at home.

Since getting better, Mo Qingcheng has been very busy. But no matter how busy he is, he will always come back before dinner to accompany Jin Wan'er to eat.

After dinner, I took Jin Wan'er for a walk outside.

And every walk ended with Jin Wan'er slumped in Mo Qingcheng's arms.

Sometimes in the greenhouse, sometimes on the grass, sometimes in a dark corner.

Etc., etc.

In the end, he carried her back to the room and continued to have a turbulent love affair.

Mo Qingcheng went to work in the study contentedly, while Jin Wan'er was too tired to do anything and fell asleep lazily.

At around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Mo Qingcheng returned to the room, kissed Jin Wan'er's forehead, and then fell asleep deeply with the woman in his arms.

Today, Mo Qingcheng did not go to work, and Jin Wan'er was a little confused.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you go to work today?"

"I work every day and can't see my girl. I miss you."

As the man spoke, his head lay on Jin Wan'er's neck and his rough palms began to feel restless.

"Stop it!"

A man who abstains from sex for a month is terrible. He has been tortured by men these past few days, and his body is about to fall apart.

Today has just begun, Jin Wan'er doesn't want to stay in bed all day.

One stood up and broke away from Mo Qingcheng's arms.

"I'm going to work, Mr. Mo, please help yourself."

Jin Wan'er smiled in triumph, and walked out of the room completely ignoring the dissatisfied man behind her.

Jin Wan'er has been making medicine these days, and the previous pills are almost gone.

She wanted to make some quickly for emergencies.

I always feel like something is going to happen recently.

Seeing Jin Wan'er walk out of the room, Mo Qingcheng looked at the place where the woman disappeared and smiled fondly.

Then he got up and walked to the study.

After lunch, Mo Qingcheng accompanied Jin Wan'er to read in the study.

At this time Jin Wan'er's cell phone rang.

"Wan'er, are you busy today?"

During this time, Mo's mother and Jin Wan'er often talked on the phone and sent videos, and they got along more and more like mother and daughter.

"Auntie, you're not busy. Qingcheng is reading with me."

"Okay, okay, Wan'er, Auntie has two concert tickets. Do you want to go watch them together?"

Jin Wan'er has the habit of attending concerts.

Mo Qingcheng knew this, so she gave Mo's mother two concert tickets yesterday.

But he didn't know that Jin Wan'er needed to constantly look for inspiration when going to concerts.

Jin Wan'er happily agreed, packed up and was about to go out.

Before leaving, she gave Mo Qingcheng a porcelain bottle, which was the medicine she had recently prepared.

She also took away a bottle. The one she gave to Mo's mother last time was almost finished.

Wait for Jin Wan'er to set off.

Mo Qingcheng called Luo Chen and Qi Chuan and gave an explanation. After hearing this, the two went out to prepare.

It was getting dark, so he took Han Zi out of the door.

In order to prevent Jin Wan'er from being aware of today's actions, Mo Qingcheng arranged for Mo's mother to ask her out.

He said that he would do his best to protect Jin Wan'er.

He would deal with anyone who bullied her.

Night falls.

In an abandoned factory outside the city.

When Mo Qingcheng brought Han Zi over, he saw only people in black in the row in front of him and someone sitting behind him.

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be mysterious, Mo Qingcheng did not speak.

The bodyguards lifted a chair, and Mo Qingcheng sat down, crossing her legs and looking at the person opposite her like a king.

Qi Chuan stood nearby and saw Mo Qingcheng waving his hand.

Then someone brought Han Zirang up.

Han Zirang was thrown to the ground by the bodyguard and let out a muffled groan. Then the bodyguard took off the black cloth covering his head.

The sudden light took him a while to get used to.

When he saw the person opposite him clearly, he recognized that it was his father's bodyguard and was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Just about to get up and run over there.

He was kicked to the ground by the bodyguard behind him, stepped on his face and rubbed him on the ground.

Han Zi let out a cry of pain, which seemed very breathtaking in the empty factory.

"Ah...Dad, save me, save me..."

But even so, the person on the other side remained unmoved.

"Master Han, this is a waste of my time." Mo Qingcheng's expression suddenly turned cold, and his gloomy black eyes were full of chill.

Get up and leave.

At this time, the person opposite reacted.

Although he didn't want to make a sound, he was afraid that it would be impossible not to make a sound at this moment.

"Master Mo."

"Han Zixiao?"

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng had guessed his identity, Han Zixiao did not hide it anymore. He waved his hand and the bodyguard in front of him automatically moved out of the way.

Han Zixiao came over from behind.

When Han Zirang saw that the person opposite was not his father, he instantly lost his confidence.

Relying on his own favor, he gave Han Zixiao a lot of irritation. Sometimes he even went too far, but he was used to being willful, so he didn't think it was anything at the time.

Since childhood, he has been the most favored one in the family, while Han Zixiao's situation is completely opposite.

I don't know that such a contrast will make Han Zixiao feel jealous.

But he still regarded Han Zixiao as a life-saving straw: "Brother, help me."

Han Zixiao looked at the unrecognizable Han Zirang in front of him, with no warmth in his eyes.

elder brother?

It's really ironic. Since childhood, when did Han Zirang call him brother?

Some are just bullying and insults.

When he let him eat rotten food, when he let him be like a dog crawling under his crotch, when he let a group of boys surround him and beat him, why didn't he think that he was his brother?

Thinking back on this, Han Zixiao's eyes filled with deep hatred.

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