Cang Jing silently took the courier to his office, and with his relationship with Bei Mingye, others didn't dare to say anything.

The man turned around and closed the office door, frowned and looked at the courier coldly for a few seconds, and then opened it expressionlessly.

Sure enough, it was a CD.

The intuition of walking the rivers and lakes for many years tells men that this disc must not be an ordinary pass!

After looking around, I made sure that it was no one, and then carefully put it into the disc player, and a man immediately jumped out of the screen.

"President Yeda, you must still know me! Maybe you've sent people all over the world to hunt me down, but it's a pity that if you see this disc, it's possible that I'm dead. Now that I'm dead, I might as well do a good deed and tell the truth about that night four years ago, and count it as my own extreme yin virtue to avoid the torture of the eighteenth layer of hell! In fact, the whole thing is a conspiracy of that femme fatale Xu Xianrou and your most powerful assistant, and your fiancée is innocent......

With a 'pop', the TV screen went black, and Cang Jing slammed the remote control to the floor, so angry that his face was hideous!

Oh, he didn't expect a dead man to be able to speak, he underestimated that waste!

In this case, he will send a mage to do a ritual tomorrow, so that that the waste man who doesn't know what to do will never be able to live beyond his life!

Angry, he took the disc out, broke it into pieces, threw it down the toilet, flushed it down the drain, and disappeared into thin air as if it had never been.

Fortunately, he stopped it today, otherwise this thing would really reach Bei Mingye's hands, and he would have died without a place to be buried!!

For the sake of that Li Luowei, Ye did everything, which he knew better than anyone else!

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The gray sky, full of haze, is like a human mood, extremely depressing.

Walking from the door of the ward to the door of the hospital, the short distance was long and difficult for Li Luowei, every step was like walking barefoot on a red-hot iron block, and the pain was incomparable!

She had almost exhausted all the strength in her body to barely support her crumbling body and prevent herself from collapsing.

Looking at the endless traffic in front of the hospital, she felt that her head hurt so much, as if it was about to explode, and she had an extremely unreal feeling.

Obviously, she was still in Paris a few hours ago, and the whole person was bathed in the sweetness of love, and she was dizzy with happiness, but now......

Stepping into the cold reality, it is like falling from heaven to hell, which is true and which is false, she can't tell the difference, and she is afraid to distinguish it!

"Ah, my head hurts, it hurts!"

I had a headache that felt like it was about to explode, and I couldn't walk normally.

Li Luowei helplessly held her aching head, her small body squatted down, her shoulders trembling slightly, like a wounded kitten, just trembling constantly.

She didn't dare to think about what was going on, because she knew that the truth was terrible, terrible, and her head hurt when she thought about it, and it hurt so much that she burst into tears!

Pedestrians walked past her, but they only lowered their heads and whispered, and no one was willing to step forward to help her, or simply ask her, are you okay?

In an indifferent society, if someone dies there on the spot, no one will care.

"Stop!"

In the back seat of the black private car, the man inadvertently saw a small trembling figure outside the car window, moved his thin lips, and coldly ordered.

Open the door and get out of the car.

The dark blue long coat made the man taller and taller, and the majestic momentum brought a gust of cold wind everywhere he went, which made people feel awe.

"Lai Luowei?"

Mo Yihan's voice was a little uncertain, and he lowered his head and asked a little unfamiliarly.

The man's thick and handsome brows were furrowed deeply, and the woman curled up and trembling in front of him was too far from the optimistic, sunny and positive Li Luowei in his impression, if it weren't for the exact same body shape, he wouldn't have thought that it was her at all!

Hearing someone call her name above her head, Li Luowei raised her head in a daze, her eyes were hazy with tears.

"It's really you!"

Mo Yi's cold face flashed a trace of astonishment, and he only heard a 'chuckle' in his heart, with an indescribable sourness.

It's only been a few days, how can she make herself so embarrassed, she is so haggard like this!

"What's going on, get up!"

He bent down, his big palm covering her trembling shoulders, and lifted her up from the ground.

Li Luowei looked at Mo Yihan with teary eyes, she felt that the man in front of her was both strange and familiar, which could bring her a sense of security, but also was so far away from her, she cried out loud with a 'wow'.

"Don't scare me, what's wrong, are you sick?"

Mo Yihan also panicked, thinking that Li Luowei might have found out that she was terminally ill, so she comforted her helplessly.

"Tell me what the disease is? Cancer is not so terrible, now that medicine is so advanced, no disease can be cured, don't cry, don't cry!"

"Headache, head hurt!"

"Headache, is it a cold, cerebral palsy, brain cancer?"

Mo Yihan said everything he could think of about headaches, but Li Luowei just shook her head violently while crying.

The woman grabbed Mo Yihan's hand and begged pitifully: "Send me to the North Mansion, can you send me to the North Mansion?"

No matter how tragic the truth is, she must face it bravely!

Anyway, four years ago, she had experienced the most tragic and cruel things, but it was just to make her heart hurt again, hurt again, what was she afraid of!

"Sure enough, it has something to do with him!"

Mo Yihan's voice was cold, and his expression was a little impersonal and serious.

"What do you want him to do, he can help you, and I can also help you!"

Holding Li Luowei's shoulder, he looked at her firmly, and said, "As long as you are willing to speak, go to the soup and go to the fire, and there will be no recovery, I am willing!"

"It's useless, I thank you, but you can't help me with this, Mo Yihan, I'll beg you this time, please take me to the North Hells Mansion right away, okay?"

It was a matter between her and the man, and she didn't want anyone to get involved.

Seeing Li Luowei insisting like this, Mo Yihan's expression was a little unhappy, but he still decided to help her.

"Come with me!"

The two got into the car, and Mo Yihan ordered the driver to drive quickly to the Beiming Building.

The woman beside her was tense all the time, and her face was as white as wax, and no one knew how much disaster she had endured in her small body.

Mo Yihan coughed lightly and asked lightly, "I didn't guess wrong, it's because of the necklace, right?"

"Necklace?"

Li Luowei looked up, her face full of confusion.

Eight poles can't hit a piece, why did he suddenly pull it on the necklace.