After the car stopped in front of the hotel, she left the car door and rushed in. Fortunately, it was early morning in winter, and there were very few vehicles on the road, so she was allowed to rush over at a racing speed, otherwise she would not have slept forever.
In the car formation.
After pressing the elevator button on the 60th floor, she endured her body trembling with anger, clenched her fists and looked at the rising elevator. As soon as the elevator door opened, she rushed directly to the designated room, raised her legs, and pushed hard
Kicked open the door and rushed in.
"Mo Jingyu, what the hell do you want? Don't trouble my people because of my problems, shit!"
At this time, Mo Jingyu was sitting in the living room. On the snow-white leather sofa was a heart-stopping red stain. Was that blood? Zuo Xiao's?
No matter how patient she was, she couldn't hold it back anymore. She took a few steps forward, grabbed the collar of his shirt, and lifted it hard, "Mo Jingyu, what did you do to Zuo Xiao?"
Zuo Xiao has a golden mind and is extremely sensitive to numbers, so he handles most of the financial flow and direction of tattoos, but he is a man with simple limbs and no skills at all.
I don't know what Mo Jingyu had planned to find Zuo Xiao this time. Judging from the blood stains that had not been cleaned up, Zuo Xiao's injury should be serious.
Mo Jingyu looked at Bo Liangyin expressionlessly, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, twisting it hard, and the collar came off. Bo Liangyin also used his strength to pull back her wrist.
"You ask me? Bo Liangyin, I just need you to give me an explanation." As he said this, he grabbed the photos on the table and threw them on her face.
Only then did Bo Liangyin notice the dozens of photos on the table, all of them of her and Xi Mubai, some looking at each other and smiling, some with him carrying her on his back, and some cuddling together in the car.
Bo Liangyin couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Where did you get it?"
Bai Bai came back less than two days ago, and a photo of the two of them was taken. Who put so much effort into planning all this, or...
"You sent someone to follow me?"
Mo Jingyu smiled coldly, his eyes as cold as ice, "Following you? You think too highly of yourself, but someone is still in front of my door. Bo Liangyin, you are really amazing.
You still have the title of my wife, Mo Jingyu, and you dare to blatantly seduce a man? It seems that your punishment is not enough."
Bo Liangyin thought that this was only her own matter and had nothing to do with him, Mo Jingyu. She thought so in her heart, but couldn't say it out loud because Zuo Xiao was still in his hands.
"He is a good friend of mine. Like a brother, he is married and has children. Give Zuo Xiao back to me."
Only the devil knows how aggrieved and useless she feels when she says these words. When has she ever been so passive? Damn it.
"Good friend? Brother? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Mo Jingyu snorted coldly. He was about to go out this morning when he saw the sealed package in front of the door. When he opened it, he almost exploded. This woman was in front of him.
She looks like a wild cat with exploded fur in front of her, but in the arms of other men, she is as docile as a little sheep? No matter how she feels, she can't get rid of the disgusting feeling welling up in her heart.
"How on earth can you trust me?" she yelled back, trying to gain his trust.
"Kill him." The thin lips uttered three words easily, but Bo Liangyin's heart almost stopped.
"What, what did you say?" She suspected that she was hallucinating.
Mo Jingyu stood up and looked into her eyes, and couldn't be more serious, "I said, kill him."
There is no need for the woman who dares to touch Mo Jingyu to stay in this world.
Bo Liangyin's whole body was cold and she was so horrified that she couldn't help but take a few steps back, "No, you are crazy, Mo Jingyu, you are a fucking lunatic."
"Crazy?" He approached, "You haven't seen anyone crazier. Why, you can't hold on now? How will you fight me in the future?"
Bo Liangyin was struggling fiercely in her heart. She only had two options now. One was to give up Zuo Xiao, and the other was to kill Mo Jingyu. In short, Xi Mubai was definitely not on her list of people to abandon.
Since there are two options, it's easy to handle.
When Mo Jingyu was unprepared, she quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist, flipped it hard, twisted it behind his back and clamped it, and hooked her other hand around his throat like an eagle's talon.
"Mo Jingyu, let Zuo Xiao go, or I will kill you."
I remember that on the day she left Las Vegas, she told Mo Jingyu that she would protect her people.
Mo Jingyu didn't panic at all. Looking at Fang Lie who was about to rush forward, he said calmly, "Bring him out."
Fang Lie nodded slightly and walked into a nearby room. The next moment, Zuo Xiao was dragged out by two people.
Bo Liangyin couldn't help but gasp, is this still Zuo Xiao?
There was almost no clean spot on his body. Everywhere he passed by, there were drops of bright red blood. The white shirt on his body had been dyed blood red. After being thrown to the carpet, it was quickly soaked in blood.
wet.
She understood that she could no longer drag him out at this moment, otherwise Zuo Xiao would bleed out and die.
"Stop his bleeding." She shouted coldly.
However, no one took action and just looked at her with cold eyes.
Bo Liangyin felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his voice could not help but grow louder, as if it was tearing, "Are you all dead? I told him to stop the bleeding. If he dies, your master will not be able to live."
At this moment, Mo Jingyu said coolly, "They won't take action without my order. I think you should kill me, then defeat them, and you can take him away."
"You..." Bo Liangyin was stunned for a moment, then tightened her fingers and dug her nails into his neck.
Even so, none of the seven or eight men in black around him, including Fang Lie, frowned.
"Do it, you still want to watch him bleed to death." Mo Jingyu suddenly smiled, his voice brisk.
She knew what he said was right, but why, she couldn't do it.
Bo Liangyin's hands trembled slightly, tightening and loosening at times, "Mo Jingyu, don't force me."
"Hahaha, weakness is destined to be swallowed up, are you sure?"
She couldn't do it, this man, this man, made her feel distressed for the first time.
"Since you can't do much, I can only do it for you." Mo Jingyu smiled slightly and twisted his arm flexibly. The restraint that had already lost his fighting spirit did not pose any threat to him at all.
Liangyin fell into his arms.
She originally wanted to let him do whatever he wanted, but she underestimated this man's cruelty.