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Chapter 18

Chapter 18 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."

….

When Mo Hanya finally found the open space, there was no one there, only a cold helicopter parked there deserted and lonely.

What should I do to meet the mysterious village owner targeted by the police?

Mo Hanya racked her brains and thought, and stood in the wind for a while. She decided to wait and squat in the grass near the helicopter with her arms folded, patiently waiting for any movement around her.

….

At about three o'clock, Oriental Fan walked into the office that looked like a library.

It seems that he is the owner of all the books in this office. Not only does he know the layout inside, he also knows exactly which books are placed on which bookshelf, which row and which cabinet. He takes off the sunglasses on his face,

Grab a book about health care, sit on the comfortable swivel chair in front of your desk, and read in silence.

Not long after, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang walked into the office under the guidance of Wu Hao.

When the two brothers saw him, they didn't show any expressions of joy or surprise. They sat on the chairs opposite his desk and looked at him who was reading coldly.

After a long silence, Dongfang Mi didn't say anything, and still looked at the book in his hand without raising his head.

Dongfang Wang was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore and asked impatiently: "Old man, do you think it's because we are bored or because you are bored that you specially asked us to come here to read with you?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mi was not upset. He closed the book after reading one page, raised his head and looked at him calmly, who looked impatient, "Fang Wang, you need to exercise your patience. If you don't have patience, you will leave later."

If you go into society, you will suffer."

"Exactly." Dongfang Wang disagreed.

"Dad, are you preaching to us when you come back?" Dongfang Yu asked in a cold voice, even more impatient than Dongfang Wang. "If you have anything to do with us, just tell us quickly. I have to go swimming.

, don’t waste my time.”

None of these two boys is easy to manage, and none of them is not arrogant.

Dongfang Mi sighed helplessly, raised his head to Wu Haoyang who was standing next to him, and motioned for him to go out.

Of course Wu Hao understood what he meant, nodded, and immediately turned around and left, leaving the three father and son here.

"Dad came back today and wants to explain something special to you." After Wu Hao left, Dongfang Mi said solemnly to the two Dongfang Yu brothers, "If you two brothers want to get dad's property, you must be mutual.

Respect and love each other, and let daddy see that you are brothers and united, otherwise daddy will not give you any property."

Dongfang Yu: "Ah?"

Dongfangwang: "No way?"

When the two brothers heard this, they were stunned and stunned.

"Dad, can you imagine such a thing?" Dongfang Yu's face was not only filled with shock, but also with quite a lot of anger.

Dongfang Wang had a smile on his face, but there was cold fire in his blue eyes, "Haha, old man, if you don't give us your property, you will let your property go in with you in the future.

A coffin?”

Dongfang Mi's charming mature face darkened slightly, "Fang Wang, you should pay attention to what you say and don't anger dad. There is an account that dad hasn't settled with you yet."

What he said was not only powerful enough to intimidate, but also contained a deep mystery. After hearing this, Dongfang Wang was puzzled and a little worried, "Old man, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Mi didn't answer or explain, he just smiled faintly at him.

It seemed that because of him, he drank the cup of wine with aphrodisiacs and accidentally took Mo Hanya's body. He was not very angry. On the contrary, he might have been a little surprised.

of joy.

"In short, the reason why I, the father, made this decision is for the sake of you two brothers." He continued to say solemnly to them. "If you want to get father's property, don't give it to me in the future.

There are fights and fights."

Hearing this, the two brothers had a perfect tacit understanding and breathed out from the same nostril. "Humph." They looked at each other with ugly faces, snorted in unison, stood up at the same time, and walked out in unison, using their cool steps without exception.

Their actions showed that they did not care about his huge wealth at all.

Dongfang fans saw the disdainful expressions on their faces and looked at their backs as they left side by side. They were stunned for a moment, and then smiled knowingly.

It seemed that he quite appreciated their behavior.



In the evening, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by a thunder, and heavy rain followed.

Mo Hanya was still squatting in the grass with all her heart. The rain was so heavy that within ten seconds, she was turned into a drowned rat.

"Ah uh! Please, can there be no thunder, just rain?" She was so depressed that after half an hour of heavy rain with the fierce accompaniment of thunder, she could no longer hold on, fearing that she would be struck by lightning and die.

Die, wipe the rain off your face and look at it with fear

Thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in the already darkened sky. He quickly stood up with his paralyzed body and ran towards his dormitory as fast as he could while praying loudly and anxiously, "Ah 7e God bless me, no thunder or lightning.

ah……"

Half an hour later, she finally returned to her small dormitory safely. She breathed a long sigh of relief, quickly changed out of her wet clothes, wiped her wet hair quickly, put on a nightgown and nestled comfortably in the warm little room.

On the bed.

The pouring rain was still falling, and big drops of rain hit the glass windows, and the pleasant sound of "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick" could not be heard.

Listening to such a voice, her heart gradually calmed down, and she slowly closed her eyes, preparing to have a good sleep. Suddenly, she remembered something important, and her calm heart began to panic, and she opened her eyes.

He opened his eyes, quickly opened the quilt, jumped out of bed, and quickly ran out of the bedroom wearing a pair of flip-flops...

….

office……

"You did a good job with the accounts of xx Group and xx Chamber of Commerce." Dongfang Mi sat on the office chair, closed the account sheet, and said with a complimentary smile to Wu Hao who was standing in front of his desk, "It can be said that it is

It's so seamless that the police can't find any flaws."

Wu Hao smiled slightly, showing humility. He looked at a document on the table and wanted to say something. But at this moment, the doorbell rang.

‘Ding Dong Ding Dong 7e’

Who will come to the office at this time today?

Wu Hao became confused, looked at Dongfang Mi who looked slightly startled, and then slightly looked at the display screen on his desk. When he saw Mo Hanya wearing pajamas and wet hair on the screen, he felt a little excited in his heart.

palpitate.

The Oriental fan looked at the screen with great interest, smiled thoughtfully for a while, put down the account sheet in his hand, stood up and walked slowly to the window, hiding elegantly behind the dark curtains.

Wu Hao immediately knew what he meant by doing this. He walked around the desk and calmly sat on the office chair where he had just been sitting, and then pressed the door door button calmly and seriously.

As soon as the door opened, Mo Han immediately ran in and quickly stood in front of the desk, looking anxiously at the man on the swivel chair, "Manager Wu... I, I..."

Wu Hao was sitting upright, and when he saw her anxious look stammering when she spoke, he glanced at the curtains behind her calmly, and his heart sank secretly, "Speak slowly if you have something to say, don't be in a hurry."

"Oh, yes, it's like this. I slept late last night and overslept this morning, so I didn't catch the boat." Mo Hanya tried her best to calm down, but she still stuttered a bit, "I didn't go back today.

My family will definitely be worried about me. I, I want to borrow your phone to tell my family that they are safe, but is it okay?" After saying that, she looked at him with pleading eyes.

Want to borrow?

Wu Hao thought about it. The satellite phone he was wearing was a unique communication device on the island. Apart from being used to answer and make calls to Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang, it had never been lent to other employees for use.

"Mr. Wu, I beg you to be accommodating. My mother and brother don't know about my situation, so they must be very anxious at this time." Seeing his troubled expression, Mo Hanya's eyes became wet with anxiety, "Mr. Wu, I

I won’t make other calls. If you are worried, I will make the call in front of you."

Dongfang Mi, who was hiding behind the curtains, heard her words clearly, smiled secretly, opened the curtains slightly, nodded to Wu Hao who was looking at him, and then put the curtains down.

Wu Hao received his signal, and of course he no longer hesitated. He took out the satellite phone and handed it to the anxious man's hand with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll lend it to you."

"Hehehe, thank you, Mr. Wu." Mo Hanya felt excited in her heart, and quickly took it, and quickly dialed her home phone number in front of him...

"Hello, is it sister?" Mo Zifei's anxious voice came on the phone, "Sister, is it you?"

"Well, Zifei, it's me, my sister." Mo Hanya nodded on the phone. When she heard his voice, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she shed tears of missing her loved ones.

"Sister, why aren't you back yet? Do you know that I went to the port to wait for you in the morning? It was already dark and I didn't see you. I was so anxious."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I missed the boat today and couldn't come back. I won't be able to come back until next month." She felt very sorry, tears were still flowing, "Don't go to the port to wait for me to come back again. You must pay attention.

Don’t let mom worry about your body, you know.”

"Sister, my health is much better."

"I borrowed the manager's phone number. I don't have much to say. Just tell mom that everything is fine with me here."

"Yes." Mo Zifei's voice became hoarse, "Sister, I miss you very much."

Hearing this, Mo Hanya shed tears and smiled happily. The corners of her mouth raised the most beautiful curve, "Zifei, sister misses you too. Sister also misses you very much. I miss you very much." She said affectionately.

After that, she hung up the phone with great reluctance, wiped away the tears on her face, and returned the phone to Wu Hao gratefully, "Manager Wu, thank you."

"You're welcome." Wu Hao put away the phone and said gently while looking at her tear-stained face.

"I won't disturb you anymore." Mo Hanya's mood sank slightly, she bowed respectfully to him, then turned and left the office. However, she had a handsome face.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Dongfang Mi walked out from behind the dark curtains.

Wu Hao stood up, gave up his seat, thought for a while, and said quietly: "Master, she has suspicious behavior, why do you still let her stay here?"

Dongfang Mi sat elegantly on the swivel chair and listened to his words without smiling.

"Does she have a special identity?" Wu Hao was very confused.

Dongfang Mi glanced at him, and the smile on his face sank slightly, "You don't need to know this. You can go out and rest."

"Yes." Wu Hao nodded, turned around and exited.

Wu Hao left, and Dongfang Mi was the only one in the huge office like a library.

The black sky outside the window was still raining. He sat on the swivel chair and read a book for a while. He got up and walked to the viewing balcony. He put his hands in his pockets and stood tall and tall by the railing, listening to the clear and crisp rain.

He made a loud sound and looked calmly at the cool and hazy rain scene in the dark night.

Unknowingly, it was past 12 o'clock.

The rain in the black sky was much lighter, but it still fell lingeringly, gently cleaning every leaf on the branches.

At this time, Dongfang Mi didn't feel sleepy at all. Looking at the lonely night, somehow, the figure of Mo Hanya leisurely emerged in his calm mind, and he clearly remembered that night when he wanted her wildly and passionately on the ship.

All night long.

Thinking of this and recalling every detail at that time, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he stood silently for a while, thought about it, turned around slowly, and walked out of the office very gracefully...

….

That night, Mo Hanya came out of the office and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Perhaps because of being caught in the rain, she would feel dizzy when sleeping. Even when she fell asleep, her brows would be furrowed.

When it was close to one o'clock in the morning, there was a faint sound of opening the door of her dormitory. After a while, a tall and stalwart figure opened the door and walked in. With the faint light outside the window, he closed the door quietly and left.

Lock, gently walked to her little bed...

Mo Hanya seemed to be very tired and uncomfortable, sleeping a little deeply. She had no idea that someone not only entered her room, but also stood close to her bed, looking at her sleeping face with a slightly frowning brow.

The person who quietly entered her room in the dark was a man. Who was he?

No one knew that when a bright light flashed in the sky outside the window, they saw clearly that this man had a clear-cut and handsome face with mature charm. It turned out that he was the owner of this beautiful villa, Dongfang Mi.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at her for a while, then he took action gracefully and handsomely, taking off the brand-name tie around his neck, taking off his expensive clothes, revealing his lean male body, taking his time and ease.

leaning down...

Uh, who is it? Who is kissing me?

Mo Hanya's brows wrinkled. She could feel someone kissing her body wetly and softly. She wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter how hard she tried, because her eyes seemed to be covered by

Something is covering it.


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