Chapter 22 Breaking in at night. Mo Hanya was in unspeakable pain. She thought for a few seconds and tried her best to endure the wonderful numbness coming from her lower body. She hurriedly turned to the direction of the door and said in a pleading voice: "Don't tear down my door. I'm in a hurry now."
I'm sleepy and want to sleep. If you have any questions for me, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yu remained silent for a moment outside the door, then knocked on the door again, frowning slightly and saying, "Open the door, I want to see if you are okay."
Why is this guy so stubborn? It's a bit weird to say the least.
Mo Hanya had a terrible headache, her eyes were moist, and she almost cried, "Dongfang Yu, I'm fine. It's very late. You should go back to your bedroom to sleep. I'm really sleepy. Don't disturb my sleep. Okay.
?”
Dongfang Yu still refused to give up, as if if he didn't look at her, there would be a stone hanging in his heart, "Mo Hanya, you can't..."
"Brother, let's go." Dongfang Wang persuaded calmly at this moment. Looking at his anxious face, he added in a low voice, "I'm sure she is safe." After saying that, he turned around without hesitation.
Leave slowly.
Dongfang Yu did not follow him away immediately, but stood at the door for a while and said to the door worriedly: "Mo Hanya, if anything happens, you must tell me as soon as possible and I will solve it for you.
I’m protecting you, you know?”
His words sounded so loving. While Mo Hanya was puzzled, her heart felt warm, "I understand, go back to sleep quickly."
Hearing her reply, Dongfang Yu turned around slowly and left reluctantly.
Dongfang Mi listened to their entire conversation just now, and after confirming that the two Dongfang Yu brothers had gone far away, the corner of his mouth slightly raised in the dim light, and suddenly he hugged Mo Hanya's waist and started to move slowly.
.
At this time, Mo Hanya hated him so much. "Uh 7e" thought of the situation where Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang might have barged into the house just now, and she felt extremely angry, "You... um..." She didn't expect to curse just now.
, her mouth was blocked by warm lips, and before she had time to react, his tongue entered her mouth, attacking her territory wantonly.
"..." At that moment, her mind went blank for several seconds. She knew very well that this was the first time this mysterious man kissed her deeply...
His kissing skills were absolutely top-notch, with boundless magic power that drove her, letting her rub lips against his, tongue against tongue, and breath against breath.
What to do, her brain couldn't think anymore, his breath was so fresh, without any peculiar smell.
His beautiful and lingering kisses, his unpredictable touches, and his misty breath were all inexplicably irresistible to her.
Gradually, she forgot to yell, struggled, and resisted. She sighed quietly, raised the white flag painfully and helplessly, and allowed him to bring her the mysterious feeling she had never experienced before...
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When Mo Hanya woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
She didn't know when the mysterious man untied her hand, she didn't know when he left, and she didn't know when she fell asleep last night.
His scent seemed to still linger on the pillow. She closed her eyes and smelled it inexplicably. Thinking of her passionate entanglement with him last night, her face gradually turned red to her ears, but soon, sadness took over.
Location.
What happened to me? How could I think of him after I woke up? Well, what should I do with this mysterious man to know who he is and prevent him from violating me and possessing me again?
Her head began to throb in pain, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her heart was suffering from wave after wave of complicated pain.
After waking up, she opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a long time. Then she got up and walked naked to the small bathroom to clean the traces of love left by the mysterious man on her body.
Turning on the water, standing in the hazy water vapor, looking at herself with many kiss marks in the mirror, she thought of the mysterious him again. The murderous aura quickly gathered in her eyes, but then quickly dissipated, full of helplessness, and she looked at him
The child becomes colorful.
At this moment, she hated herself for being so powerless.
Her heart was full of sadness and melancholy. After staying in the small bathroom for an hour, she put on long-sleeved clothes and walked out of the dormitory. She didn't want to eat anything and didn't go to the cafeteria. She looked at the time that was almost 12 o'clock and became anxious.
Frowning, he walked towards the Taoyuan Villa with a sad expression.
Taoyuan Villa, a spacious and bright study room.
"Master, last night, the two young masters did not accept the woman I arranged. They went to the office together to find me last night." Wu Hao stood respectfully in front of Dongfang Mi and reported to him in a deep voice, "They said
, I want to talk to you face to face, maybe it’s about Mo Hanya."
Oriental fans have a handsome face with mature charm. He stood up from the rotating leather chair that symbolized noble status calmly. He walked handsomely to the window and inadvertently saw a beautiful figure walking towards the villa. On his face,
He faintly revealed a meaningful smile and said, "Tell them that I will go back to the villa tomorrow and have a long talk with them."
"Yes." Wu Hao stood behind him, nodded respectfully, and then continued to report, "The investigation you ordered has been investigated clearly. Among the people Mo Hanya knows, there is no taxi driver named Xiaofei.
man."
Dongfang Mi's face was calm, but her deep and charming eyes seemed to have never left the figure that was getting closer and closer to the Taoyuan Villa. "She's here, we should go down." After saying it with a faint smile, he put his hands in his pockets.
He turned around, showed a meaningful smile to Wu Hao, and then called him respectfully, "Manager Wu."
Wu Hao knew what he meant when he called "Mr. Wu". He smiled lightly, turned around and walked towards the door first, and said with a somewhat suppressed smile: "Simon, this Miss Mo who works with you was late for most of the day today.
I will deduct her salary, I am doing business, I hope you don't mind."
Dongfang was fascinated but smiled silently, put down his body, and followed him as Simon, the caretaker of Taoyuan Villa.
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Mo Hanya walked into the big iron gate of Taoyuan Villa and saw Wu Hao and Dongfang Mi walking out of the villa one after another.
She looked up at the sky with the scorching sun shining on her head, bit her lip, quickened her pace and walked to Wu Hao who was walking in front, bent over to him, and said embarrassedly: "Manager Wu, I'm sorry, I overslept again today.
Already."
Wu Hao glanced at the Oriental fan behind him, his elegant face showed seriousness, "You should say sorry to Simon, you are late, his workload will increase."
"Simon, I'm sorry." After hearing this, she quickly looked at Dongfang Mi behind him and apologized to him very sorry.
"It's okay." Dongfang Mi smiled gently at her, "Just be careful not to be late again in the future."
His smile was very charming, and she felt warm in her heart. She nodded nervously several times, and said with assurance: "Simon, I won't be late again in the future."
"Mo Hanya, if you are late for such a long time today, I will deduct half a day's salary from you." After a few seconds of silence, Wu Hao said seriously and appropriately as a leader.
Mo Hanya thinks this is what it should be and has no objections.
"Here, everything must be subject to Simon's arrangements. Work with him to take care of the environment of Taoyuan Villa."
"I understand." She listened carefully, with a smile on her face and nodded from time to time.
"I've said everything I need to say. Just do whatever you need to do and go about your business." Wu Hao ended with these words. After speaking, the leader walked straight towards the iron gate.
Mo Hanya looked at his retreating back, walked to Dongfang Mi, frowned slightly and whispered: "Simon, I think Manager Wu is very strict today."
"Yes." Dongfang Mi looked at Wu Hao's back and nodded, then looked at her profile, "Are you afraid of him?"
"Not afraid." She shook her head without hesitation and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I respect him. He is not only a good manager, but also a good man."
Dongfang Fan seemed a little confused, his handsome eyebrows furrowed secretly, "Why are you so sure?"
"Haha, because he is really nice and knows how to deal with people." She smiled, "Once I was sick, he took me to the hospital in the villa to get an intravenous drip. Once, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang had a fight in a bar.
No matter how I tried to persuade them, neither of them listened. Later, he left.
I don’t know what I said to the two of them. The two brothers quickly stopped fighting and left the bar one after another. He is very attentive and considers every employee. He is the general manager of ** Villa, not only of ** Villa.
The blessing of the owner is also the blessing of our employees.”
When the Oriental fan heard one of these words, his handsome eyes seemed to blink thoughtfully.
"Well, I think the owner of this ** Villa is just a hands-off manager. Tell me, this owner of the Villa doesn't come to this island or this Villa often. What on earth is he busy with?"
"Maybe he is busy pursuing a certain woman he likes." Dongfang Mi looked at her face and said with a meaningful smile.
"No way?" She frowned, "Is it too much to pursue women after you have two wives?"
"How can he have two wives?" Dongfang Mi's tone seemed a little aggrieved for the owner of the village she spoke of, "He doesn't even have a wife."
"He already has two eighteen-year-old half-sons, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang. How come he doesn't have two wives?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Mi smiled, with a hint of helplessness on the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say something for someone, but after thinking about it, he smiled secretly and decided to let her think and say whatever he wanted. He turned around and said something to Bu Bu.
Walk towards the shade of trees in the distance.
He didn't speak. Mo Hanya couldn't continue the topic just now. She stood there for a while and then followed him like a follower, "Simon, what is my job today?"
Dongfang Mi sat elegantly on the lounge chair under the shade of the tree, looked at her face, and said with a slight smile: "When you didn't come, I had already finished all your work in the morning. Now, come and sit with me."
Let’s chat.”
"Haha 7e" she couldn't help but laugh out loud, walked over obediently, and sat on the recliner next to him. "I never thought that I would make such a friendly colleague as you in ** Villa."
"We are destined."
"Well, yes, we are destined." She nodded in agreement, with a smile on her face. She looked silly and didn't know why she was with him. Talking to him would throw aside the tangled and painful haze in her heart.
The two of them chatted under the shade of a tree for a long time. Suddenly, someone's stomach started to growl in protest.
"Is it your belly that's singing?" Hearing the sound, Dongfang Mi looked at her belly and asked with a hidden smile on her face.
The expression on Mo Hanya's face was embarrassing, and she nodded with a smile, "I... didn't have breakfast or lunch today."
"Why don't you eat it?"
"Because... I don't want to eat." When answering this question, her mind was very clearly reminded of the scene of passionate love in bed with that mysterious man that night. Her head suddenly became drowsy, and her heart suddenly became sad.
He stood up, his eyes were wet, and he looked away, silently complaining about how he moaned comfortably under the mysterious man last night.
At this time, she looked down on herself and felt embarrassed.
"Mo Hanya, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Mi softened his voice, leaned toward her, and asked with concern, "Have you encountered something that you can't solve and don't know what to do?"
"No, no." She shook her head, but she didn't expect that the more she shook her head, her eyes would become wet and her heart would become more uncomfortable.
Of course Dongfang Mi didn't believe it. He came close to her, sat behind her, gently held her shoulders with his hands, lowered his head, and smelled the fragrance of her hair quietly while whispering seductively into her ears.
Speak softly, "Don't forget, I can tell fortunes. I can tell that there is something on your mind."
"..."
"In my heart, you are not only my colleague, but also my friend. If I have anything to do, I will definitely tell you. If you have something to do now, why don't you tell me? Don't you treat me as a friend?"
"No, it's not." She struggled uncomfortably in her heart. "Simon, from the moment I chatted with you on the balcony, I regarded you as a friend."
"Me too." Dongfang Mi said softly, "In that case, tell me what you have buried in your heart. I will be a good listener, and I will also help you analyze and help you.
——Although it is said that when a person encounters difficulties, the first thing that comes to mind should not be help from others, but self-help. However, I hope that when you encounter difficulties, you will first think of me as a friend and let me help you solve the problem.
.”
His voice was already full of magic and pleasant to listen to, and now he spoke so softly, so considerately, and spoke with sincerity and sincerity. His magic and charm made it even more irresistible and unstoppable.
.
Mo Hanya thought for a while with tears in her eyes, and finally she was obsessed with him, and told him all the unspeakable things intermittently, "Simon, I... was raped, I, I
Don’t know who he is.”
Dongfang Mizuruo frowned in surprise, "When...is that person from the island?"
"I was...raped by him for three nights. The first night was on the night of Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang's eighteenth birthday." Looking back on the injuries she suffered that night, tears filled her eyes.
More and more tears accumulated, and as soon as I blinked my eyes, tears poured down my face.
Damn, "I... don't know who he is, I don't know what he looks like, I know nothing about him. Every time, he will tie my hands and cover my eyes. He is really
It's too much... He never talks to me, I think he may be mute."
Dongfang Mi listened quietly, occasionally raising her hand and gently wiping away the tears on her face with her warm fingertips.
"He has the key to my dormitory. Just last night, he... entered my dormitory and violated me while I was sleeping." She clearly thought of the happy moment she spent with the mysterious him last night, and she thought
I felt so guilty that I couldn't talk any more. I blinked my eyes and let the tears fall.
At this moment, Dongfang Mi chose to be quiet, turned her body gently, hugged her face to face, put her tearful face against his chest, and let her raging hot tears soak his clothes, and he
On her chest, she secretly let the hot skin on her chest taste the taste of her tears.
"Simon, what should I do? What should I do?" Mo Hanya was still crying sadly, "Wuwu... What should I do to prevent him from violating again? What should I do to catch him?
Let him get the punishment he deserves?"
Dongfang Mi's face was slightly gloomy and calm. One hand gently stroked her long and bright hair, and the other hand gently hugged her water snake-like waist. He lowered his head slightly and kissed her softly.
He raised his head and said in a very soft voice: "I will help you. I will do my best to catch that person and seek justice for you."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Simon, thank you, thank you."
"I'm your friend, you don't need to say thank you to me." Dongfang Michao soothed her magically, without any unnaturalness or any artificiality or hypocrisy. "Do you want to talk to Manager Wu about this?"
"
Mo Hanya was stunned for a moment, thought about it uncomfortably, sniffed, and shook her head in his comforting embrace, "No, I... don't want more people to know about this."
Hearing this, the corners of Dongfang Fan's lips raised slightly, a bit like mockery, a bit like sympathy, and a bit like approval and satisfaction, "Don't worry, I won't tell others about this.
I will use my ability to secretly investigate that person."
"Thank you..." At this time, he was definitely the number one good person in Mo Hanya's heart.
Dongfang Mi smiled lightly, "Go to my bedroom and rest for a while. I'll go to the kitchen and cook something delicious for you."
"Yes." She nodded choked, slowly left his arms, wiped the tears on her face, and smiled at him sheepishly.
…
After Dongfang Mi took her to his bedroom on the second floor, he thoughtfully put the crimson teddy bear poodle she named Qi Yuan into her arms, touched her head, and said lovingly:
"While I'm cooking something delicious, I'll let this little guy keep you company."
After telling him everything that was hidden deep in her heart, Mo Hanya felt more or less relaxed and felt better, holding Qi Yuan's unappreciative smile towards him.
"I'm going to the kitchen. You can cook something delicious as you please. I'll come up and call you." After saying this gently and patiently, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
Mo Hanya watched his leaving figure intently until he walked out of the bedroom and closed the bedroom door.
His bedroom is simple and elegant, but it is also luxurious. It exudes the atmosphere of a typical successful man's residence, which is very consistent with his naturally elegant and noble temperament.
His bedroom was a bit big. She held Qi Yuan and looked around curiously, looking left and right.
When she reached a high-end wardrobe, she stretched out her hand out of nowhere, opened the wardrobe and looked at the clothes he hung inside.
"Wow!?" When she opened the closet, she was so surprised that she saw that in the closet, there were brand A, brand B, brand C... high-quality brand-name clothes were meticulously hung in a row, all of which showed the owner's peak level of talent.
Noble and kingly temperament.
At this moment, she had some doubts. Is he really just an employee who guards the Taoyuan Villa where the owner of the villa lives?
If so, he is so powerful and charming, then wouldn’t the mysterious owner of the Villa he works for be even more powerful? If so, then is the mysterious owner of the Villa still a human?
With these doubts, she slowly closed the door of the high-end wardrobe, walked slowly to the combination cabinet next to her, held Qi Yuan in one hand, and took down a photo album from the cabinet with the other. She took a deep breath and opened it nervously.
photo album.
In the photo album, there are photos of him and another man.
That man had the same appearance as the owner of ** Villa that he described on the balcony that night. He had thick eyebrows, smaller eyes, a bit flat nose, a bit thick mouth, and darker skin.
Seeing such a photo, she was sure that this man who was not half as handsome as him was the owner of ** Villa. She looked at the door, pulled out a photo of that man and quietly placed it on her body.
…
At this time, Oriental fans were sitting in a room equipped with dozens of monitor screens.
There was a microwave next to him. He came out of the bedroom and went downstairs before moving the microwave in the kitchen to this room.
At this time, he adjusted the hot food status and time of the microwave oven, sat on the leather chair with his legs crossed and looked at the monitor screen in front of him calmly.
On the screen, it was Mo Hanya looking through something in his bedroom.
When he saw that she had secretly put a certain photo on her body, his charming and handsome face did not show any strange color. When he heard the sound of the microwave being up, he stood up, opened the microwave, and took it out to eat.
of food and walked out of the control room as if nothing had happened.
Half an hour later...
"Hanya, you can go downstairs for dinner." He opened the bedroom door and said with a smile to her who was sitting on the sofa with Qiyuan in her arms.
"Hmm." After getting the photo, Mo Hanya felt a little happy and a little excited. She immediately walked towards him with Qi Yuan in her arms and a smile on her face. "Haha, I seem to have smelled the fragrance. You can do it.
What kind of dish?”
"I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to wait any longer, so I made a few simple dishes."
"Oh, I really can't wait. Right now, I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back."
"hehe……"
The two of them walked downstairs talking and laughing.
Sitting on a small dining table, Dongfang Mi not only served her rice thoughtfully, but also brought her vegetables, taking great care of her.
"Simon, you are so kind." Faced with such care from him, Mo Hanya was almost moved to tears, "I am lucky to know you."
Dongfang was fascinated but smiled without saying a word, stretched out his hand, and poured her a drink with great care.
…
It seems that from that night when they saw someone trying to kill Mo Hanya, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang unknowingly united with one heart.
At noon that day, they came to Mo Hanya's dormitory together.
When they discovered that she was not there, they both became anxious and immediately divided the areas and searched for her separately.
n hours later, it was already evening, but neither of them found her, and they once again gathered worriedly in the corridor outside her dormitory.
"We haven't found the old woman after searching for so long. Could the old woman..." Dongfang Yu didn't dare to say any more. His handsome face was full of real worry, and his always cold heart was full of never-ending worry.
I have been anxious.
"Before we had an interview with the old man, Wu Hao didn't have the courage." Dongfang Wang confirmed with a dark expression. He looked at the misty beautiful scenery in the distance, raised his hand to look at his watch, and sighed quietly, "Well, we
Go to the bar and wait, she will definitely go to the bar to sing at eight o'clock."
…
When they arrived at the bar, the two of them sat in the best seat closest to the stage where they had once sat.
This time, perhaps because he was too worried, Dongfang Wang made an exception and did not take out a handkerchief to wipe the seat where he was sitting. He also did not order snacks and only asked the waiter to bring a bottle of low-alcohol wine.
When they arrived, it was not yet seven o'clock. During this waiting period, neither of them spoke. Although their hearts were anxious, they were both full of patience. They just took a sip of wine and took care of themselves.
Looking at the stage, each person's handsome face would occasionally flash a color called memory...
Perhaps at this time, they were all recalling her graceful singing quietly on top.
She who was like that at that time might make them feel like a wild lily in the valley, quietly budding.
"It's eight o'clock." Dongfang Yu took the lead in looking at his watch. He stood up and looked anxiously at the empty stage, and then anxiously looked at the door of the bar. "It's not an option to wait like this."
"Brother, just wait a little longer." Dongfang Wang suppressed the strong worry in his heart and persuaded him calmly, "Maybe, if you wait a little longer, she will go on stage to sing with her guitar on her back.
.”
"If she could come, she would have come a long time ago. She would never be late." Dongfang Lust said with certainty, as if he knew Mo Hanya a little bit, and with a dark and angular young handsome face, he walked quickly towards the exit.
"We have to go find Wu Hao and ask clearly."
Dongfang Wang felt that what he said was reasonable. After thinking about it, he looked at the stage and immediately got up and followed him.
…
"Simon, it's getting dark. I have to go. Tomorrow, I will come on time and won't be as late as today." Mo Hanya looked at the darkened sky and said with a smile to Dongfang Mi, "Today, it's very special."
Thank you very much.”
Dongfang Mi hugged the cute puppy Qi Yuan and looked at her with a slight smile on his face, "I'll give it to you."
"...Hmm." She hesitated for a second, then nodded with a smile.
The two of them walked on the moonlit path, the color tone was cold, but it exuded a graceful and romantic flavor.
Halfway through the journey, Mo Hanya stopped, looked up at his handsome face under the moonlight, and said with a slight smile: "Just send me here, if you send me further, you will send me to the villa.
"
Dongfang Mi raised his lips slightly, looked at her smiling face affectionately, and put Qi Yuan, whose head was shaking in his arms, into her arms, "I give Qi Yuan to you."
"You gave it to me?" Mo Hanya was greatly surprised. She hugged the lovely Qi Yuan and looked at him with a smile, "Are you really determined to give it to me? Don't you regret it?"
Dongfang Mi smiled and shook his head gently, "I don't regret it, you gave it its name, and it will be happy to be with you."
"Haha, then I'd rather be respectful than obey." Mo Hanya was very fond of this teddy bear poodle that she named Qi Yuan. When he said this, she no longer refused, raised her head and smiled at him.
Smiling, waving to him reluctantly, she left in a good mood, hugged the lovely Qi Yuan, and walked briskly on the winding road.
The moonlight shimmered like a thin layer of mist, shrouding her mistyly. From a distance, she looked like a moving flower.
Dongfang Mi stood there and looked at her back.
At the moment when her back was completely submerged in the night, his vaguely nostalgic gaze seemed to gradually become indifferent and hazy. He turned around handsomely and slowly took out the phone that was turned off...
...finding time to think and endure worries.
office……
"Tell me, where is Mo Hanya?" This time, neither of the two brothers sat down. As soon as they entered the office, they asked in unison with ugly faces.
Wu Hao sat on the swivel chair in his office. Facing their fierce questioning, he smiled without fear and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about her comfort. I can assure you that she will never have any problems."
danger.”
Dongfangwang Xiemei's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Since she is not in danger, why didn't we see her after looking for her all afternoon today?"
"I don't know about that." Wu Hao looked at his sinister face and said apologetically.
"Wu Hao, you have something to hide from us." Dongfang Yu's eyes were sharp and cold, staring closely at Wu Hao's calm face. "Tell me, is it my dad who wants you to hide something from us?"
In addition to their extraordinary skills, these two brothers also have keener insight and judgment than ordinary people.
Facing them like this, Wu Hao felt more or less overwhelmed.
Fortunately, just when he couldn't cope, the satellite phone on his body rang.
This call could only be received from Oriental fans. When he heard the ringing of the phone, he felt a rare feeling of relief and relief. He breathed faintly, took out the phone quickly and spoke in front of them.
The two brothers answered the question in front of them, "The owner of the village..."
"Mo Hanya..."
"Dad, don't hurt Mo Hanya." As soon as Dongfang Mi said Mo Hanya's name on the other end of the phone, the phone was grabbed by the quick-moving Dongfang Yu. As soon as he grabbed the phone, he spoke solemnly into the phone.
He said, "She is not only the woman I like, but also the woman my brother likes. If you touch her or hurt her, we will never ignore you."
"Old man, give up that idea." Dongfang Wang looked gloomy, and then grabbed the phone from Dongfang Yu's hand, "If something happens to her, I assure you, we will definitely rebel. Then, just wait.
Just regret it."
"Dad will be back tomorrow. We will discuss her matter tomorrow." After hearing the words of rebellion and regicide on the other end of the phone, Dongfang Mi actually maintained a calm and kind tone, "Give the phone to Mr. Wu.
,Dad has something to tell him."
"..." Hearing his tone and words, Dongfang Wang was surprised. Layers of doubt appeared on his handsome face. He seemed to have never expected that he would be so kind and calm after hearing such treacherous words.
Wave.
"Fang Wang, didn't you hear what dad said?" On the phone, Dongfang Mi's voice still sounded like a father's love, "Be obedient and give the phone to Manager Wu."
"Oh 7e" he repeated, Dongfang Wang finally reacted vaguely, blinked his beautiful and charming eyes, and handed the phone to Wu Hao with a puzzled expression.
"Master." Wu Hao took the phone and spoke respectfully.
"Starting from tomorrow, she no longer needs to work here. Her information will be checked again. No one she knows or contacts will be missed."
"yes."
When Dongfang Mi and Wu Hao were talking on the phone, Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang did not leave the office. They both stood in front of the desk and looked at Wu Hao who answered the phone.
"What did he tell you?" After Wu Hao hung up the phone, Dongfang Wang immediately asked in a confused tone.
"It's work matters." Wu Hao replied calmly with a slight seriousness, looked at the time, and smiled lightly, "Aren't you in a hurry to find Mo Hanya now? Maybe by this time, she has gone back to the dormitory for fun."
Hearing this, the two brothers suddenly realized what they were reminded of. They looked at each other and quickly walked out of the office in perfect agreement.
Wu Hao looked at the backs of the two of them as they left, and recalled what Dongfang Mi had just ordered on the phone. He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought... Mo Hanya, why does the owner of the village treat you so special?
?What is your identity? Why does the bank owner say that you are our last card?
Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang came out of Wu Hao's office and went straight to Mo Hanya's dormitory.
When they got there, Mo Hanya hadn't come back yet. The two of them couldn't help but look at each other in a tacit understanding, turned around at the same time, and walked quickly through the corridor to look elsewhere.
When they walked quickly to the end of the corridor, they finally saw the graceful figure that had imprinted on their hearts and became familiar at some point. She was holding a puppy that she got from nowhere.
Walking quietly in the moonlight.
"Old woman, where have you been?"
"Ugly, why are you running around all day?"
The moment they saw her, the two of them were relieved. They immediately ran to her at the same time, looked closely at her face, and questioned her lovingly and angrily at the same time.
Their tall and straight bodies stood in front of her, like an unbreakable iron wall.