Yingzhen looked at them quietly, not putting Fu Kang's gun in her eyes, and the wire rope was retracted into a ring on her middle finger.
She asked quietly: "Is he really your boss?"
Liehu signaled Fu Kang to put down his gun and asked, "Where did you find our boss?"
"In the woods, he was carrying an unopened umbrella bag"
"You saved him"
Yingzhen swallowed his throat and gave a grunt.
"Thank you" Liehu walked towards her and said gratefully, "I think our boss is very willing to see you, come with us, I will take you to see him"
Yingzhen remained motionless, glaring coldly at Liehu and asking: "Who is he?"
Liehu said: "He is the boss of the Mo Family Gang. Mo Yanyi, we are grateful for your life-saving grace. We also thank you for taking care of our boss during this time."
"Mo Yanyi" Yingzhen read the name and suddenly smiled, "Mo Yanyi"
A smile spread across her face, but it was so sad. She slowly walked towards the Ferrari, and weakly pulled over to the door.
Who among those who hang out on the street doesn’t know this name or the power of those three words?
She had guessed that he was a person with a background. If he was an ordinary person, how could he be so dazzling like a star? But she never expected that his background would be so big that it could cover the sky and the earth.
Mo Yanyihe, a man of great influence who can change most of the world with just a few gestures.
He is not only a billionaire, he is simply a billionaire. Ten million is nothing to him. Ying Zhen suddenly laughed even harder.
He was so strong and outstanding, and only with such a distinguished status could he be worthy of him. She should be happy for him, but why was she so empty in her heart, like a kite floating in the sky with no place to settle?
Suddenly, the distance between me and him became extremely far and untouchable
She would rather that he was a gangster with gambling debts who could go on the run with her. She would rather that he be a muscleman and a thug who seduced his master. After meeting her, Ma Zi decided to change his past.
But all that can only be imagined
She looked at Liehu calmly: "Is he okay?"
"The boss has recovered all his memories"
"That's good." Yingzhen opened the car door and got into the car, her heart aching faintly. She thought she and he could escape the troubles of the world and find a place to be reborn, but the world of mortals still entangled him.
He is a gangster who cannot live in an ordinary life. How could God be willing to let him live in seclusion?