At noon the next day, the landline in the living room of the apartment rang.

Aunt Gu picked up the phone and fed her, then hurriedly put down the phone, walked to the room and knocked on Mo Beichen's door.

"Miss Mo, my young master called, saying that he was looking for something for you."

Got a call?

was worried that Song Yifan was looking for her in a hurry, so he hurriedly got up, walked to the living room, and picked up the phone.

"Beichen, I'll come back to pick you up at noon. Let's go out to dinner together!"

"What are you going out to eat?" Aunt Gu's cooking is delicious. ”

"No matter how delicious the food is, you have to change the taste! Besides, you stay in the apartment all day, don't you feel bored? ”

Now that she plans to get married to Song Yifan, her identity has become Mrs. Song. Even if Hyun Jun-ho's subordinates knew that she was hiding in Song Yifan's apartment now, they wouldn't be able to arrest her casually.

"Alright, then I'll wait for you to come back. Mo Beichen said.

Twenty minutes later, Song Yifan's car drove to the downstairs of the apartment. Mo Beichen went downstairs and got into the car.

After arriving at the hotel, Mo Beichen found that this Chinese restaurant was familiar to her. Hyun Joon-ho used to bring her to drink rose tea.

The past comes to mind, and I can't help but have some emotions and memories. Why is their relationship like this today, as if they are incompatible.

Song Yifan opened the car door and waited for Mo Beichen to get out of the car, and found a strange look in her eyes. I can't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Mo Beichen hurriedly came back to his senses, bent down and got out of the car, "It's nothing." ”

"Then let's go inside!"

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The dishes in this restaurant are still delicious, and Song Yifan ordered a lot of dishes. The table of two people is almost out of place.

During the banquet, Song Yifan helped to pick up the vegetables, asked for warmth, and took care of them meticulously.

Mo Beichen had the illusion of a newlywed Yan'er.

Doesn't it mean that you just get a certificate and nothing else changes? But now it feels like that's obviously not the case.

Mo Beichen put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, "Mr. Song, you eat first." I'm out of company. ”

Mo Beichen came out of the box and washed his face in front of the washstand in the bathroom. The whole person suddenly became a lot clearer.

Five years ago, Song Yifan's feelings for her, she can't say that she doesn't know at all. It's just that she never expected that after five years, he would be ...... in his heart

A man as good as him really doesn't need to be obsessed with a woman like her.

If you can really help Song Yifan, you can get Rarity's custody back. When the time comes, she takes Rarity and turns around and leaves, will it break his heart?

Mo Beichen, Mo Beichen, how selfish are you to take advantage of Song Yifan's sincerity?

Looking at the human-like face in the mirror, Mo Beichen couldn't wait to slap himself.

As soon as he raised his hand, his hand accidentally touched the person behind him.

"Right... from, sir. Mo Beichen almost lost his balance, and apologized again and again after standing firm.

"I'm sorry. ”

......

The words of apology were said several times, but the air above his head seemed to condense, and the man opposite didn't even say a word.

Who! So rude? Didn't you just accidentally bump into her, is it necessary to make her apologize so unrelentingly, and she doesn't even say a word?

"Can you...?"

As soon as Mo Beichen raised his eyes, his whole person was petrified.

Hyun Joon-ho! How could it be Hyun Joon-ho? He... What to do? To run or not to run?

Run!

Mo Beichen made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and ran away.

But in the next second, the man's wrist was grabbed, and a cold and familiar male voice sounded overhead, "Mo Beichen, you let me find it so hard!"

Mo Beichen frowned painfully, and reached out to break the man's hand, but he simply threw it against the wall.

The man pressed into the corner, pinned both of her hands behind him, and said angrily: "Not only run away, but also dare to hang up my phone." Why, do you think I won't dare to break into Song Yifan's territory? Let me tell you Mo Beichen, no matter where you go, I can arrest you back, do you believe it or not?"

Mo Beichen was imprisoned by him and couldn't escape, so he gritted his teeth unwillingly, "What are you going to do?"

"What for?" the man snorted coldly, "I told you to stay by my side obediently and not go anywhere." Why can't you understand people? Or are your wings stiff and growing?"

"Let's go, come back with me!" Hyun Joon-ho took her hand and wanted to take him away.

Do you want to go back to that little dark room and be imprisoned by him?

"No, I don't want to go back!" Mo Beichen was shocked, and he didn't want to leave in the corner.

However, the man's strength was too great, and Mo Beichen could only be forcibly dragged forward.

When she was in a hurry, a voice was like a light in the night, illuminating her world.

"Let her go!"

Song Yifan came, stood opposite Hyun Junhao, and intercepted his way.

Xuan Junhao was blocked by someone, first he was slightly stunned, then he raised his eyes and couldn't help sneering, "Song Yifan, when will it be your turn to meddle in my affairs?

Song Yifan was not frightened by his aura, but smiled faintly: "President Xuan, the person you are holding now, the person you said you want to bring back is Mrs. Song who will become in the near future, do you say that this matter has anything to do with me?"

When Hyun Junhao heard this, his eyes stiffened obviously, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, "What did you say?"

"I said the person you are holding now is Mrs. Song. Song Yifan's eyes turned to him without showing weakness, and repeated it clearly.

The man turned his head, his cold eyes fell on Mo Beichen's face, and he grabbed Mo Beichen's hand but unconsciously tightened, "Is what he said true?"

thought that if he didn't admit Mrs. Song's identity immediately, he would be arrested by Hyun Joon-ho immediately.

Mo Beichen secretly gritted his teeth, avoided the man's cold eyes and said, "Yes, what he said is true." I'm about to become Mrs. Song, so... Please don't bother me anymore, there's no way I'm going to go back with you. ”

After speaking, Mo Beichen took another breath.

"Also, please get a vaccination with the old lady in advance when you go back, Rarity and I will definitely take it away, please don't make any more decisions about him!"

After Mo Beichen finished speaking, before he could carefully observe the man's expression again, Xuan Junhao had already let go of her, "Song Yifan, are you tired of being alive?"

The man picked up his fist and smashed it towards Song Yifan.

Song Yifan was defenseless, and was knocked to the ground by him at once, and the corners of his mouth immediately oozed blood.

Mo Beichen's heart sank, and he hurriedly walked over to grab the man.

Unexpectedly, Song Yifan got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and stopped him sharply: "Beichen, this is a matter between our men, you go to the side and stay!"

Leave it alone, just let these two men really fight?

When she was still hesitating, Mo Beichen felt a pair of big hands push her aside. Then, Song Yifan pounced on Xuan Junhao from that end, and in an instant, Xuan Junhao immediately took a punch on the cheek.

The two men were completely enraged by each other, like two angry lions, scuffling together, no equal, and ruthless.

Mo Beichen looked at the two men who had completely lost their minds, and was so anxious that he hurriedly shouted: "Stop fighting, don't fight... Please, don't fight!"

But neither of the two men listened, like killing the red-eyed hunter, you, must kill each other.

If you let them fight like this, I'm afraid you will be crippled if you don't die.

Hyun Junhao smashed another punch into Song Yifan's body, and then grabbed a blue and white porcelain vase in the corridor and raised it.

Seeing that the vase was about to fall on Song Yifan's head, this bottle would go down, and his head would not crack.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Mo Beichen didn't know where it came from, and a force rushed over at once, blocking in front of Song Yifan.

The vase came down head-on, and Mo Beichen closed his eyes in horror.

It's over, it's over!

All of a sudden, my brain went blank. Just waiting for the vase to fall, ** burst.

For a long time, there was a "bang-" sound, and the sound of shattering was loud, but why didn't there be any pain in the brain?

Mo Beichen narrowed one eye and looked through the gap. The vase did not fall.

Then...?, I quickly opened my eyes and saw that the man above her was looking at her with a complicated expression, and his eyes were heavy, which made Mo Beichen have the illusion of forcibly holding back his sorrow.

At his feet, fragments of the vase were scattered to the ground.

Apparently, the man smashed the vase to the ground.

Mo Beichen hurriedly got up from the ground with a little embarrassment, and helped Song Yifan up again.

In this fight, Song Yifan was obviously at a disadvantage. At this time, he looked closely at his face with bruises and scars, and his right eye was swollen. At this point, I can only squint at people with one eye.

Looking at Hyun Jun-ho's side again, there are no obvious scars on his face, and even the suit is still neat and obedient.

Mo Beichen was worried that Xuan Junhao would not stop there, so he silently strengthened his courage and stopped Song Yifan behind him.

"Don't bother with Yifan anymore, marrying him is what I mean. If you have any temper, come at me. ”

Mo Beichen also deliberately changed his usual title to Song Yifan when he spoke, so that her words would be more real.

I thought that the man would be even more angry after hearing this, but who expected the man's eyes to glance at her with uncertain emotions, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Long...

"Mo Beichen, you will regret your decision today. ”

After speaking, the shadow hanging over Mo Beichen's head suddenly dispersed. Looking again, Hyun Joon-ho had turned around and left the aisle.

Mo Beichen's gaze returned to Song Yifan's body again, "Mr. Song, you are so seriously injured, or let's go to the hospital now." ”

Song Yifan raised his hand and was just about to refuse, when a heart-piercing pain hit his arm. Looking at it again, a fragment of blue and white porcelain was inserted into the forearm, and the wound was bubbling out with blood.

With her other hand, she took out the car key from her pocket and handed it to Mo Beichen, "Go to Queen Mary Hospital, you will drive." In addition, he called Chen Qi and asked Chen Qi to go over now. ”

Mo Beichen hurriedly took the key.