The number one handsome bastard came on the stage. He walked up to her handsomely, ignored anyone in the audience, took off the guitar from her without saying anything, and took one of her arms.

strode off the stage.

Being disturbed by him in such a domineering manner, Mo Hanya was of course unable to sing. Her eyes were vaguely wet, and she asked with confusion and sadness: "Dongfang Wang, what are you doing? Where are you pulling me to?"

Dongfang Wang didn't answer, and pulled her out of the bar quickly while everyone looked at her in astonishment.

Wu Hao, who was sitting in the corner, saw everything that happened just now. As if he thought of something bad, his face, which was calm most of the time, gradually became covered with gloom.

….

Dongfang Wang pulled Mo Hanya to a beautiful small garden where no one was disturbed before he stopped, twisted around, put the colorful flowers in his hand sincerely into her hands, looked at her face, and said with a charming smile:

"Mo Hanya, this flower is for you."

After receiving the flowers from him, it was the first time in 26 years that she had received flowers from a man. After hearing that he changed his address to her by her name instead of calling her ugly, Mo Hanya's sad face showed confusion.

He was very confused and asked: "Why did you send me flowers? Why didn't you call me ugly?"

The corners of Dongfang Wang's mouth raised the most beautiful curve, "Because I like you."

"Because you like me?" Hearing his answer, Mo Hanya felt no happiness or joy in her heart. Instead, there was only endless confusion and trouble. The corners of her mouth were raised bitterly, looking at his evil expression.

With a stunning face, she shook her head firmly, "No, you can't possibly like me."

"I like you." Dongfang Wang said again, his tone was quite certain, he raised his hands, held her shoulders firmly and firmly, and looked into her suspicious eyes, "You have to believe that this

Everything is possible in this world."

"Haha 7e" Mo Hanya found it funny. She was silent for a while and asked seriously: "Tell me, what do you like about me?"

Dongfang Wang was slightly stunned, and asked with a slight frown on his handsome eyebrows: "I like you, do you need a reason?"

"Of course."

"Okay, I'll tell you." This didn't stop him from looking eastward. With a little thought, he was able to say, "I like your hair, I like your eyes, I like your nose, I

I like your mouth, and I like everything about your body.”

"Haha 7e" After hearing what he said about her likes, Mo Hanya found it even more funny, and added half self-deprecating and half humorous for him: "Dongfang Wang, you also like me because I'm ugly, and you like me more than I am. I'm an old woman, right?"

?”

"If you want to think so, that's up to you." Dongfang Wang didn't mind her misinterpretation. He slowly closed his hand holding her shoulder, held her gently in his arms, lowered his head, and raised his beautiful lips.

, said hoarsely and ambiguously in her ear

: "Mo Hanya, I'm not kidding you, nor am I teasing you. I'm serious. Let's have a serious sibling relationship. I promise, I will make you happy and make you happy in the future.

Every day is full of colorful colors.”

If Mo Hanya was a little girl, then she must be intoxicated in his arms and his sweet words now.

It's a pity that she is not, she can rationally reject this kind of romantic plot that can only be encountered in dreams.

She smiled at him, left his arms in a measured manner, and said calmly: "Thank you for sending me flowers, thank you for saying these words to me. Whether you mean it sincerely or not, I thank you." The voice fell.

, she took the bouquet he sent, turned around and walked back leisurely.

Dongfang Wang froze on the spot, as if he would be rejected by her. This was something he had never thought about. For a moment, he couldn't accept it. It took him a while to calm down from the frustrated look and get angry.

He sighed, stretched out his hand and slapped a rose next to him harshly.

He seemed to completely vent his anger on the rose. After a while, the beautiful rose became bald, and the ground was covered with destroyed petals.

"Mo Hanya, I don't believe you can resist my charm." After a moment of silence, he looked at the direction she was leaving, put his hands in his pockets and kicked the petals on the ground, muttering to himself with a gloomy handsome face.

He whispered, "Humph, as long as I want you, you can't even think of escaping." After saying that, an evil and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips. He turned around handsomely and walked towards a quiet and beautiful road with great grace.

Small gravel road.

….

For several days, the two brothers did not go to the bar again.

Mo Hanya didn't want to see them. She would feel relaxed and at ease if she couldn't see them.

In order to avoid seeing them, she changed her past habits. Whether she went to the cafeteria for breakfast, lunch, or dinner, she would never go to the beach or take a walk in the beautiful forest. After the meal, she would go back

Go to your dormitory to take a nap, practice singing, or just daze.

Soon, this month will be over. The next day will be the last weekend of the month. Two ships have docked at the port to take employees home to visit relatives and friends.

In fact, on this day, she really wanted to go home and see her mother and her dear brother Mo Zifei.

However, when she walked near the port, she clearly remembered what her senior Linghu Shaofei, whom she had a crush on, said to her...

"Hanya, I need your help."

"Hanya, the owner of ** Villa is most likely their boss. If you can go there, you will have a chance to get close to him, and you may provide us with clues to solve the case... Hanya, can you help me? Help

Did the police solve the case?”

"Hanya, next month, don't come back by boat. You can find a way to stay on the island secretly and see who has not left the island or the villa."

At this moment, every word he, Linghu Shaofei, said to her was deeply reverberating in her mind over and over again.

He was the man she had had a crush on since high school. She didn't want to disappoint him, she didn't want to break her promise to him, so she stopped with determination, sighed secretly, closed her eyes, opened her eyes again, and looked at the sky hanging high in the sky.

The fiery red sun, which radiated endless rays of light, looked around to make sure that no one was paying attention to him, then quietly left the port, quickly walked to a nearby secluded path, hid in the jungle, and patiently watched the movements of the port.

...

Strangely enough, at 11 o'clock, the two ships that took the employees off the island had not started. In the past, the ships would set sail on time at 11 o'clock.

Outside the gate of the villa...

"Manager Wu, there is a person named Mo Hanya who has not boarded the ship yet." A male employee in charge of counting people reported in a deep voice in front of Wu Hao, "I sent someone to look for her in her dormitory, but she didn't find her.

turn up."

Wu Hao's face was calm. He thought for a while and said seriously: "There is no need to wait for her. You can sail away immediately."

"Yes." The male employee nodded and immediately turned around and walked towards the port.

Mo Hanya didn't get on the boat?

What could be the reason why she didn't get on the boat or leave the villa?

Why did the owner of the village go to the Phantom Bar to interview her and ask her to come to the Villa?

Mo Hanya, who are you? What else are you hiding?

For a moment, Wu Hao's mind was filled with questions about Mo Hanya. He raised his hand to look at his watch, looked at the deserted surroundings, and strode towards the east.

….

The ship that took the employees off the island had already left, but Mo Hanya was still hiding in the jungle, patiently observing the movements at the port.

She wanted to know if any other suspicious ships would come here that day.

She felt that on the ship that arrived here mysteriously that day, there might be the mysterious owner of ** Villa.

Unfortunately, two hours later, the port was still quiet, and she did not see any ships arriving.

Just when she was confused and a little disappointed, she heard the sound of a helicopter flying.

'Boom boom boom...'

She immediately raised her head, and soon she saw a helicopter flying freely in the blue sky. It was flying towards a certain direction on the island at high speed.

The people who can take this helicopter are definitely not ordinary people. I heard that Dongfang Yue and Dongfang Wang came to the ** Villa in a private helicopter. Most of the people taking this helicopter today will be their two brothers.

Father, the mysterious owner of this villa.

Thinking of this, Mo Hanya felt excited, nervous, and of course scared and uneasy. After thinking for a while, she bravely walked towards the direction of the helicopter.

….

Wu Hao had already been waiting on an open grassland on the island. When the helicopter landed, he immediately came forward to greet him.

Wearing a pair of black sunglasses, the Oriental fan still looked dashing. He stepped off the plane and walked forward with his head held high.

"Master." Wu Hao approached and bowed to him respectfully.

Dongfang Mi nodded slightly, strode with a nice stride, and asked with a stern look: "How is she doing during this time?"

Wu Hao hesitated for two seconds, "She's doing fine. She... didn't leave the island today."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mi paused for a moment, thought of something, raised the corner of his perfect mouth secretly, and then continued to walk towards the splendid ** Villa, "This time, I will stay a few more days to see the Taoyuan.

The villa is sorted out and I will live there for the next few days."

"Yes." Wu Hao nodded respectfully.

"Fang Yu and Fang Wang aren't fighting anymore, are they?"

"We have been getting along pretty well recently, and there have been no more fights."

"That's good." Dongfang Mi felt relieved, "I'll ask the two brothers to meet me in the office later."

"yes."

….
To be continued...