Late at night, the reception hall of Xuanfu.

Hyun Joon-ho sat on the sofa with a cold face.

The leading bodyguard in an all-black suit stood in front of him with his head down, and there was a hint of solidification in the air.

Uncle Quan, who was standing on the side, asked with a little majesty: "Jie Yong, the villa is heavily guarded, how could so many of you let her run away with a woman so easily?"

Jie Yong lowered his eyes respectfully, "Uncle Huiquan, it's good that the villa is heavily guarded, but the reason why Miss Mo was able to escape smoothly should be inseparable from the help of others." ”

"Help from other people?" Hyun Joon-ho, who had not spoken, raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, Miss Mo touched the alarm when she escaped from the villa. Our people chased them out as soon as they could. I could have caught up with her, but a car appeared halfway through and hijacked her. ”

"Who?" Hyun Joon-ho interrupted coldly.

Jie Yong bowed, "It's too dark, I didn't see who was coming." ”

"What about the car, can't the car be found?" Uncle Quan suddenly interjected at this time.

"The car didn't have a license plate when it hijacked Miss Mo, as if it had been planned for a long time. So it's going to be a little tricky for us to check, so please wait a little longer for the president and Uncle Quan, just because it's tricky doesn't mean we can't find it!" Jie Yong said firmly.

"Wait, when are you going to make me wait? Wait, like five years ago, until she disappears into thin air?" the man's cold voice echoed in the empty living room, looking particularly terrifying.

Uncle Quan and Jie Yong didn't dare to speak anymore.

After being silent for a long time, the man once again said coldly: "Let me check now, don't come back to see me if I can't find the whereabouts of that woman!"

"Yes. Jie Yong nodded heavily, and then walked out.

After Jie Yong walked out, the man glanced at Uncle Quan beside him.

"Uncle Quan, who do you think will do this?"

Uncle Quan pondered for a moment, "Miss Mo doesn't have many friends in Jin City, young master, could it be that a few old acquaintances from Windy City are helping her?"

The man pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"I'm afraid those two people in Windy City don't have the ability to take people away right under my nose. It was not an ordinary person who took away Mo Beichen this time. ”

Uncle Quan knew that as long as it was about Mo Beichen, his master would lose his former calmness and self-control, so he hurriedly spoke:

"Young Master, Jie Yong, they are already investigating. Wait a little longer, I'm sure we'll hear soon. ”

"Hmm..." the man replied in his nose, and then glanced at Uncle Quan, "It's not too early, you let Xiao Liu send you back to rest! ”

"Yes. Uncle Quan nodded respectfully, turned around and prepared to leave. But at a glance, he saw Qin Muyue standing in the living room with a coat and slippers.

was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly bowed, "I'm really sorry to disturb Miss Qin's rest." ”

Qin Muyue pulled the coat on her shoulder, waved her hand, and motioned for Uncle Quan to leave.

Seeing Uncle Quan walk out of the living room, Qin Muyue walked to the sofa beside Hyun Junhao and sat down on her slippers.

He asked with concern, "What happened to Jun-ho, why didn't you sleep so late?"

The man glanced at her lightly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "It's nothing." ”

She knew better than anyone else that Mo Beichen had escaped, how could it be nothing? Why didn't they tell her, she didn't know?

It's a pity that this matter has always been under her control.

Qin Muyue ignored the man's coldness, stroked the man's cheek with his right hand, and said angrily: "Look at you, you must have been too busy with work recently, and you seem to have lost weight!

The man took her hand away from her face and said lightly, "No need, it's too late." Go back to your room and sleep!"

Qin Muyue's eyes stiffened slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Okay, I'll go to sleep." You should go to bed early when you're done!"

Qin Muyue said, got up from the sofa, and walked to the bedroom on the first floor.

She had just taken a few steps when the man behind her suddenly stopped her, "Wait!"

Qin Muyue turned around and met his deep gaze. His eyes were bottomless, and he seemed to have an indescribable emotion, which made Qin Muyue's back chill.

But he still reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips: "Is there anything else?"

Hyun Joon-ho pondered for a moment, his eyes gradually clearing, and then he said, "How are Rarity okay these days?"

Recently, the company has been busy, and he hasn't been to his grandmother's place for several days.

Qin Muyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and expanded the smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's good, the illness has completely healed, so it's very good to eat and sleep." ”

"Hmm... That's good. The man curled his lips slightly.

"Well, I'll go to bed first if there's nothing to do. After Qin Muyue finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

**

Following.

The morning sun poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Mo Beichen seemed to have a long dream. I dreamed that she escaped from the dark room, and Superman appeared and saved her.

In a haze, when her fingers touched the smooth, soft silk quilt, she instantly woke up.

It's not a dream, it's real!

She escaped, and someone did save her last night!

It's just that yesterday's escape had already exhausted her, and she had the extreme horror of facing that strange man, and the moment she was rescued, she fainted. She was so tired that she just wanted a good night's sleep.

It's just that this sleep has slept until now?

When I opened my eyes, the crystal chandelier on the white ceiling of the roof shimmered in the early morning sun, which looked very quiet and beautiful.

Where is this?

Mo Beichen propped his palms and slowly sat up from the bed. Looking around, the elegant and tidy bedroom, I saw that the owner was a self-disciplined and simple person.

It's just that this house, how can there be an illusion of déjà vu?

"Are you awake?" the door was pushed open suddenly, and a deep voice with a hint of surprise entered Mo Beichen's eardrums.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a slender man standing in the doorway.

Song Yifan?

It's Song Yifan, it's really Song Yifan! Although five years have passed, he has not changed his appearance when he raised his eyes to look at her with a soft light and a burning smile. Therefore, the familiar voice last night was not Superman, but him, Song Yifan.

Mo Beichen endured the surging in his heart, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Mr. Song?"

The man stepped in through the doorway and stood beside her bed.

His eyes were complicated and he looked at her: "Long time no see." ”

Mo Beichen was slightly stunned, and then pulled the corners of his lips, "Long time no see." ”

"Beichen, how are you doing all these years? I really didn't expect to see you again one day. When I learned of your disappearance five years ago, I felt so guilty that I couldn't sleep peacefully. But thankfully, you're still alive. Song Yifan's eyes were sincere and true, as heartwarming as the greetings between old friends.

Mo Beichen couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and smiled: "Yes, I'm still alive." I've had a good life over the years, but the current situation is a little embarrassing, that's why Mr. Song saw me in a situation like yesterday. ”

Song Yifan also smiled, and then suddenly asked as if he remembered something: "By the way, do you know that man yesterday, and what grievances do you have?"

Mo Beichen carefully recalled the man last night, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen it.

So he shook his head, "I don't know... I don't know him, I should say I've never met that person. I also couldn't understand why he risked going against Hyun Joon-ho to save me, but then targeted me after rescuing me. ”

When Song Yifan heard this, he said regretfully: "It's a pity that yesterday because I had to save you first, I let that rabbit cub run away." ”

"But don't worry! He should have been injured in the collision yesterday, enough for him to lie in bed for a while. You, just rest assured that you can recuperate from my wounds. ”

Recuperate with peace of mind?

Song Yifan didn't say that she almost forgot, her leg was injured yesterday, and she made a big cut.

She moved her right leg out of the bed and looked down to see that the wound had been re-bandaged. It's just that...

Why did you even change your pants? When I looked down again, I even changed my shirt, and now I was wearing a set of lilac silk pajamas and pajamas.

"This..."Mo Beichen looked at him, wanting to speak again.

Song Yifan knew what she was thinking, and silently spread his hands, "Look at you, five years have passed, and there is really no change at all." Don't worry, I asked my aunt to change your clothes. The wound has been treated by a professional doctor for you, and some anti-infection medicine has been prescribed, just take it on time every day. ”

"Oh..." Mo Beichen scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seeing this, the man stood up from his chair, "Okay, it's not too early." Get up and wash up and get ready for breakfast!"

He pursed his lips at Mo Beichen's bedside again.

"The newly bought clothes are over there, you can see if they fit. ”

As soon as Mo Beichen turned his head, he saw a set of goose-yellow suits neatly stacked on the bedside table.

"Thank you..."Mr. Song, Mo Beichen just finished saying thank you, and suddenly remembered.

Five years ago, it was in Song Yifan's western suburbs apartment. She was blocked by Lin Shanshan at Song Yifan's door and took those photos, which caused an uproar.

She won't talk about it herself, if she gets into trouble with Song Yifan again. Isn't that inappropriate?

So he hooked the somewhat messy hair on his forehead behind his ears: "No need Mr. Song, I still have something to do, I'll leave immediately." ”

Song Yifan, who was about to turn around, raised his eyebrows, "Where can you go? Hyun Junhao will let you go? You have a better place to go besides me? If you can easily leave, I don't think you will be so embarrassed last night!"

"This..."

Song Yifan is right, as long as she goes out and faces it, she will be tracked by Hyun Junhao's men.

Song Yifan saw that she was no longer talking, turned around and walked out the door.

When he walked to the door, his back paused slightly.