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

"Mr. Mo, do you want to call the security guard?" Lin Weiwen asked in surprise.

Mo Ziyao shook his head, if Zhao Haiyang stopped him at this time, he would definitely be even crazier.

It was his fault after all, and he did break his word.

Mo Ziyao's office has brick walls on both sides and soundproof glass on both sides. On the east side is a large floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the scenery outside. On the west side is the office area facing the employees. It is divided into three single-sided glass panes. People on the outside can see the outside, but people on the outside can't see the inside.

With a bang, Zhao Haiyang slammed the things on the bookcase against the glass side of the inner wall of the office, and one of the thick glass facing the office area soon showed cracks, but it was not broken yet, which shows how much effort Zhao Haiyang used .

Lin Weiwen couldn't help looking at Zhao Haiyang, remembering this man's face.

Bang, bang, Zhao Haiyang overturned the entire bookcase, the cabinets with all kinds of expensive decorations, and smashed it to the ground.

The others were a little scared, for fear that Zhao Haiyang would greet them, but Mr. Mo was still calm.

The entire office was destroyed. There were a lot of valuable things inside, at least tens of millions were destroyed. Mr. Mo is still so calm. This person must have an unusual relationship with Mr. Mo.

With a crash, the middlemost piece of the three panes of glass shattered completely, and fell to the ground. They all backed up a few steps, so frightened that they didn't know what to do, for fear that some broken glass would fly over.

"Zhao Haiyang, are you crazy enough?"

Mo Ziyao stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Haiyang's hand that was holding the chair and wanted to smash another piece of glass.

"I have not yet!"

As he said that, when Zhao Haiyang wanted to smash again, Mo Ziyao stopped him, and others hurried forward, but Zhao Haiyang continued to struggle, and finally a group of people knocked him to the ground.

……

When I fell to the ground, my hand was scratched by the glass, and the tingling made me stop struggling and just lie quietly on the ground.

"I'm wrong, okay? Get up, I'll have someone bandage your wound, stop making trouble!"

"I was wrong, Mo Ziyao, you have never been wrong." I got up from the ground, regardless of the wound on my hand, and walked outside.

Mo Ziyao saw a lot of broken glass and blood on his clothes, and it was obvious that his back was injured, so he took Zhao Haiyang's hand, "Zhao Haiyang, stop making trouble, you are injured."

"Let go, I don't want to fight with you."

Zhao Haiyang's tone has returned to calm, not as crazy as before, but Mo Ziyao dare not let him go, his eyes are too calm, he is afraid that he will do something unexpected.

"I was wrong, I apologize to you, you smashed it, what else do you want?"

I couldn't help laughing out loud, this is Mo Ziyao's ability, he can say no to you fiercely, he can also apologize to you, he can bend and stretch, he is worthy of being a businessman, looking at his eyes, he thought he was very sincere Apologizing, realizing that I was wrong, and treating others for fools.

"I don't want to do anything, Mo Ziyao, let me say it again, let go!"

After Mo Ziyao let go, I went outside and had to swipe my card to get out. I glanced at the surrounding employees, and soon someone took the work card to help me swipe it. I went out and took the elevator and went downstairs, and was walked out. In the lobby, Mo Ziyao followed.

I ignored him, and ran to my car in the rain. When I opened the door and got in, Mo Ziyao also got into the co-pilot. I started the car slowly, and drove out at a normal speed, without racing , did not look at Mo Ziyao.

I drove back to the apartment directly. Mo Ziyao followed me all the way, and I didn't even look at him. The first thing I did after returning to the apartment was to take a shower. There were also two wounds, neither of which were particularly deep. After I came out, Dr. Lin was already waiting for me outside.

"Mr. Zhao, let me bandage your wound."

I didn't refuse, bandaged the wound, I sat in front of the computer and played games with earphones on, didn't eat, and kept playing until dark. When I felt really hungry, I went to the refrigerator to get food .

"Zhao Haiyang..."

I can't hear you.

One night, no matter how Mo Ziyao talked to me, I pretended not to see or hear. I went to bed after eleven o'clock in the evening, and I had to get up early tomorrow to pack my things in the office.

……

I didn't talk to Mo Ziyao for several days, he appeared in the middle once, and I still ignored him.

On September [-]th, I lost my job and didn’t have to go to school. Now I’m at home reading books, playing mobile phones and taking care of flowers and plants all day. Mo Ziyao came here three times before, maybe seeing that I didn’t talk to him, he didn’t talk to me again. coming.

This cold war lasted for almost four weeks.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, I was sitting in the living room watching TV, and there was a sound of opening the door. A minute later, Mo Ziyao stood in front of me, smelling of alcohol.

"Zhao Haiyang, what do you want?"

I was about to get up and walk away, but my wrist was grabbed, and I was pulled hard, pressing me on the sofa, and kissed me quickly.

Mo Ziyao began to take off Zhao Haiyang's clothes, and he never took his eyes off him after taking off, seeing him lying with his eyes closed like a salted fish, not responding or rejecting, just letting him move.

"Zhao Haiyang, open your eyes and look at me!"

Zhao Haiyang still didn't respond.

Mo Ziyao was furious. He had already apologized and expressed his kindness to him many times. He also smashed up the entire office. It was originally worth 2000 million yuan, and it would cost several million yuan to restore it. What is he not satisfied with? , What is he proud of? A man who is supported by him dares to show him face.

"Zhao Haiyang, don't be shameless, talk to me."

Mo Ziyao couldn't help but choked him again, this time Zhao Haiyang opened his eyes.

"Do you only know how to choke your neck?"

"As long as it works, is the anger gone?"

"Mo Ziyao, let me tell you, I can't get into this class, and I can't get rid of my anger."

"What's so important about this broken school? I don't expect you to make money as a doctor. Dr. Lin came back from studying abroad and received scholarships every year. His medical skills must be better than yours who started from scratch. What are you thinking?" , Do you really want to cure diseases and save people? Don’t harm people who are sick, can you? I haven’t given you enough money these years, and you still want to go out to make money, are you out of money? It takes at least eight years to be a qualified doctor, you Definitely can't stand it."

"You have a bad breath, can you stop talking so close to me? Get off of me."

I pushed him away from the alcohol attack.

"I'm sorry. We haven't done it for a long time. It's been a month. I miss you. Hurry up and call me."

Just now he talked to me viciously, strangled my neck, and now he shamelessly says he misses me, he can change without a chameleon.

"Mo Ziyao, I'm not kidding, if I can't go to school, I won't get through this matter, get the hell out of me!"

I pushed him away with all my strength, but Mo Ziyao fell off the sofa to the ground without noticing it for a moment.

The author says:

The author who is diligent in daily updates asks for a wave of nutrient solution at the end of the month, and thank you to all the little angels who left messages, thank you very much——