I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

I didn't take Xiang Qian's words to heart.

After another three days like this, I saw a piece of news, which was directly displayed on the back of the hot search list. After I clicked in, I saw a surveillance video of a tragic car accident. The headline of the news was also very direct, directly writing about the former mayor The son was still at large for drunk driving and two deaths. Someone commented below, saying it was a comment, more like breaking news, revealing Liao Xuping's name, and the date shown on the surveillance video was two and a half years ago.

When the car accident happened, the matter had been completely suppressed. I knew that Liao Xuping hadn't been in prison for a day, but the video was released two years later. It felt like his father couldn't protect him, and he probably couldn't protect himself either.

I don't know who made the explosion, and I don't care. I haven't seen this Liao Xuping, I just heard Mo Ziyao mention it, but he reminds me of Deng Zixiong. He also broke the law arrogantly because of his relationship. He is still in prison.

I can't be 100% sure whether Mo Ziyao's handwriting was responsible for the resignation of the fathers of these two people, but it should be related.

Mo Ziyao is outside. It should be said that he has always been a ruthless person in his career. He climbs up step by step, gets rid of those who block him and is not good for him, and puts profit first. I heard that he has recently had a quarrel with Xing Xiangbei. By the way, the company jointly owned by the two of them is currently either cancelled, or the shareholders are changed. It should be to kick Xing Xiangbei out of his business territory and no longer be a partner.

At night, Mo Ziyao came over.

I was about to fall asleep, but I was woken up by him. I didn't open my eyes, but I could feel the movement around me. The light from the bathroom came through. When Mo Ziyao's hand touched my face, I opened my eyes and brushed his hand. Open, tell him not to touch me in the dark.

Sometimes I really don't understand whether they really don't understand human language or pretend they don't understand human language. My words are so straightforward that they can turn a blind eye.

"Can't you forgive me?"

"There is no reason not to forgive, Mo Ziyao, I don't love you anymore, nothing you can do will change this result."

Mo Ziyao fell silent.

I fell asleep after that, and got up the next day to go to work. This time, Wu Ruisen came over. We met each other and went about our respective affairs. I was in the instrument room, and Wu Ruisen was in the analysis room, until seven in the evening. At [-]:[-], the team members left work one after another, and I was still calculating data in the instrument room.

"It's time to go after get off work."

Wu Ruisen came over to say something, I looked up at him, and told him to go first, and I went back after finishing the data in my hand.

When I finished my work, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and I felt hungry after I finished my work. I checked my mobile phone, and my aunt sent me a message at seven o'clock in the evening asking if I wanted to cook. It was so late, and I couldn't call my aunt to the apartment Cook for me, my aunt usually goes to bed very early, and I think about packing a meal at a passing restaurant when I go back.

As soon as I left the research building, I saw Jiang Darong again. I was really haunted. I don't know how long he had been waiting here.

"Let's have a supper together, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

I hesitated and agreed, but I got into the car driven by the bodyguard and followed Jiang Darong's car. I didn't go to the restaurant too far. On the way back to the apartment, the restaurant was also a normal restaurant, because it was not a meal and there were not many people.

I was really hungry, so I focused on the food and didn't talk much to Jiang Darong. When we ate about the same, Jiang Darong ate about the same. We all wiped our mouths with paper towels and got up to leave. Before I walked out of the restaurant, I felt something was wrong.

I have been with Jiang Darong day and night for seven months, but I forgot that Jiang Darong is a person who can drug behind his back, so I lost my vigilance. I hate myself for losing the vigilance I should have towards Jiang Darong.

……

When Mo Ziyao received the news, he set off from the apartment and arrived at the hotel where Jiang Darong and Zhao Haiyang were staying. In fact, the hotel was very close to the apartment, a 5-minute drive, and his subordinates led him to the suite.

According to the bodyguards, Zhao Haiyang followed Jiang Darong voluntarily, because there were many people there, and they didn't stop him, so he was taken to the hotel and given a room.

There were people guarding the door. When he arrived, those people seemed to move away automatically. Although the door was closed, it opened with a twist. Before Mo Ziyao walked in, he could hear the voice inside. When Zhao Haiyang was on the bed With a unique voice, he kept calling Jiang Darong's name incessantly.

He walked to the innermost bedroom and saw two intertwined bodies, naked and without clothes, the sound of gasping and breathing was particularly obvious, as close to the ear as a drum beating, and could not be ignored.

He saw Zhao Haiyang's very emotional appearance, as if he was very addicted to it.

How long has it been since he saw Zhao Haiyang like this, so it turns out that he can also show his prodigal appearance for others.

Imagining and seeing are two different things.

Mo Ziyao clenched his fists, then walked over to pick up the air-conditioning quilt on the ground, covered Zhao Haiyang's body, and tried to pull him away, but Zhao Haiyang still hugged Jiang Darong tightly and refused to let go.

"What medicine did you give him?"

"Young Master Mo, why would I be willing to drug him?"

"Mo Ziyao, don't pull me."

"Zhao Haiyang, are you awake?" Mo Ziyao stared into Zhao Haiyang's eyes, his pupils were black, and he seemed half awake when he looked in.

"I'm awake, don't worry about me."

"Did you hear that? He asked you to leave him alone." Jiang Darong didn't feel any embarrassment at being seen, he was generous and natural, "He's already in love with me, you should let go, don't pester me to be annoying, he It's a person, he has the right to make decisions, Mo Shao, he wouldn't want to snatch someone from me, would he?"

"So what if you snatch it." Mo Ziyao raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly, trying to pull Zhao Haiyang up, but Zhao Haiyang was stubbornly stalemate with him, and refused to pull him, struggled desperately, and hid in Jiang Darong's side.

Jiang Darong also helped Zhao Haiyang, two of them fought against him, it was really good, he didn't look like Zhao Haiyang was unconscious and drugged, he was afraid that he really wanted to be with Jiang Darong, with Jiang Darong's protection, he could escape he.

Just because of an old man's trouble with him, Mo Ziyao wanted to kill someone. He really wanted to kill someone. He killed Jiang Darong first, and then killed this damned Zhao Haiyang, damned Zhao Haiyang, even at this time, he didn't know What to do with him, reluctant to let him die, torturing him, he is also having a hard time.

People from both sides joined the confrontation.

"Mo Ziyao, he wants to follow me now, don't make fun of yourself, do you know how good our relationship has been in the past seven months? If you want to see blood and hurt both sides, you come here!"

Jiang Darong also wrapped Zhao Haiyang tightly with a quilt, stood in front of Zhao Haiyang, and said gloomyly.

"Mo Ziyao, I won't go with you, I love him, not you."

This sentence is what broke Mo Ziyao the most. He stared at Zhao Haiyang who was hiding behind Jiang Darong. He looked very sober, but he refused to go with him. He would rather follow an old man. He hates him, right? He didn't care if he wanted to run away from him, even if he followed Jiang Darong, and even specially staged this play for him.

"Zhao Haiyang, I'll give you another chance, will you follow him or follow me?"

"I won't go with you, I won't go with you, Mo Ziyao, I hate you, I hate you, don't touch me, you are disgusting, disgusting."

Mo Ziyao saw Jiang Darong holding the winning ticket, and saw Zhao Haiyang looking at him with hatred and disgust. He has accepted this kind of disgust for a long time, and he feels that he is a clown.

It's just that why should he do what they want, if they want him to be unhappy, he will definitely make them unhappy.

"I still have to take him away. He signed a contract with me. Young Master Jiang, he doesn't belong to you. Do you know how much money he took from me?"

"How much money, I can give you."

"I'm afraid it's half of your net worth, can you afford it?"

Jiang Darong knew that Mo Ziyao said this on purpose, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Why do you have to force others, he wants to stay by my side, Mo Shao is not beautiful, he doesn't love you, why do you keep him here, only It's getting more and more annoying."

"I don't understand what adult beauty means, man, I want to take it away!"

Jiang Darong laughed twice, "Then each depends on his ability."

People from the two sides fought, punched and kicked, did not use a knife or a gun, but everything in the house moved, and blood was indeed seen. The scene was once chaotic and there was a lot of movement.

Mo Ziyao also fought with Jiang Darong. Obviously, Jiang Darong was more prepared than Mo Ziyao, and many people rushed out later.

During the fight between a group of them, Zhao Haiyang had disappeared.

After they stopped, they realized that the person was gone.

Without even thinking about it, Mo Ziyao immediately went downstairs to look for him, but he couldn't find anyone.

He just had a fight with Jiang Darong, and he didn't notice when Zhao Haiyang left. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did he feel that this was a game? Jiang Darong's purpose was to make Zhao Haiyang disappear in front of his eyes, so that he could find no one again. Hide people.

This farce ended with people being injured and sent to the hospital, including Mo Ziyao with a fractured left hand and Jiang Darong with bleeding from his head.

Mo Ziyao added another level of difficulty to find someone. Indeed, fighting with Jiang Dayong would only hurt both sides. Even if he was injured, he had to find him and return him, because Hai Yang's illness needed to be cured.

Soon, he found out where Jiang Darong hid the man, but he was not in a hurry to ask for him.

Facing the empty apartment again, Mo Ziyao was not as panicked as last time. At least he knew where he was. In fact, what Jiang Darong said may not be all wrong. If he doesn’t want to come back, then he won’t come back for now. He will give him time. If Jiang Darong treats him like that, he will definitely be disappointed, and the disappointment will accumulate.

When he was really disappointed, he wanted to go back to him, and if he didn't reject him so much, he would go and fetch him back.

Otherwise, he would hate him, thinking that he didn't want him to have a good life, forcibly separating him and Jiang Darong, beating up the couple, and forcing him to stay here would arouse even greater resentment and resistance in him.

He also asked someone to deliver Haiyang's medicine.