Chapter 22: I'm embarrassed to cry at this point

Surrounded at the forefront was a handsome and tall man, wearing a dark blue shirt and black suit inside, a black tweed coat on the outside, and his shiny leather shoes stepped on the floor to reflect a sonorous aura, he was like a king on top.

The director of the police department ran over quickly, wiping the cold sweat from the top of his head as he ran, he didn't know how this Buddha came to the small Ye City.

"Gu Shao, how come you have time to patronize the police station, it really makes me shine. Stretching out his hand instead of smiling on the face, the director of the National Police Agency slapped the horse's ass first.

Gu Mo glanced at the director of the police department coldly, pulled out his long legs and walked inside.

At a glance, he saw the little woman curled up in the corner at the moment, holding her knees, her little face buried in it, her whole delicate body hidden in the faint light, lonely.

Her shiny little fragrant shoulders were still twitching, as if she was crying.

"I haven't seen you for a few hours, and you've been taken to the police station by your ex-fiancΓ© and stepsister, huh?"

Tang Mo'er was stunned, and the low and sneering voice that sounded in her ears was so familiar.

She raised her head slowly, and Gu Mohan's handsome face magnified in her sight.

How did he get here?

Looking at her little face, there was a bright red slap mark on the right cheek, because she raised her head suddenly, she didn't have time to wipe her face, so her face was full of tears and snot, as dirty as she wanted.

Gu Mohan immediately frowned in disgust.

Pulling his leg forward, then squatting on one knee, he stretched out his big knobby palm and scooped her dirty little face in the palm of his hand.

The thin lips pursed into a cold and displeased arc, and the man's perfect facial contour was cold and sharp, "That's it, forget it if you don't have a long brain, forget it, you're embarrassed to cry, are your tears worth it?"

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Tang Mo'er was already very aggrieved, but now she was even more aggrieved when she was scolded by him, the more the crystal tears fell more and more fiercely, she pursed her pink little mouth, and choked up, "You... You scolded me, woo..."

Gu Mohan's handsome face was even colder, he took out the square towel in the pocket of his suit, scooped up her palm-sized face, and wiped away the tears and snot on her face little by little.

He touched the slap marks on her face, and Tang Mo'er immediately bared her teeth in pain, "It hurts..."

Gu Mohan snorted, "Since you know that it hurts, then if someone beats you, you will obediently beat someone?"

As he spoke, his men pinched her little face even harder.

"You hit me, woo..."

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In front of him, he is delicate and can't be scolded or beaten, but he is stupid and cowardly outside, even if he is bullied, he cries secretly.

Reluctantly wiping her little face to the extent of being clean, Gu Mohan threw the square scarf in his hand in the trash can, and then carried her slender arm to her feet like a chicken.

But as soon as she stood up, Tang Mo'er slid to the ground.

Gu Mohan frowned and looked at her impatiently, "What's the matter?"

This woman has a lot to do.

Tang Mo'er felt that he seemed to lose his temper, but what was he angry about, she was beaten and locked up in the police station, not him.

"I... My legs are numb..."

Gu Mohan glanced at her darkly, then reached out and untied the thin tweed coat on his body, draped it on her body, and bent down to pick her up horizontally.

Tang Mo'er smelled the clean and clear man's masculinity on his body, which smelled good and reassured, she slowly stretched out her two little hands to hug his neck, and buried her grievances and pity in his sturdy arms, rubbing and rubbing like a kitten.