It doesn't take long to fly from Hong Kong to Shanghai. Half of the time I spent just now tossing around downstairs. Mu Jiang stayed upstairs for a long time, stalling until Han Fang called and said that he had gotten off the plane and sent him a photo of him at the airport with his grandchildren.

Mu Jiang dressed neatly and went downstairs and sat in the middle of the sofa. She finally got her wish, and Yang Yilan was coerced by her to hold tea to her with both hands.

"What are you doing? Kneel!"

"Don't go too far!" Jing Jing thinks that Mu Jiang is too deeply poisoned by the TV, is this putting on the appearance of a big wife?

"Let this woman shut up, her voice is harsh, and she is disgusting!" Mu Jiang glared at Yang Yilan and was quiet.

If it's not helpless, I'm afraid I can't help but do it again. It was the first time she had heard someone say that about her.

"Quiet, don't talk. Yang Yilan gritted her teeth and knelt down and served tea.

Looking at the teacup quietly and nervously, she thought that there was a good chance that Mu Jiang would splash Yang Yilan with tea. Fortunately, the tea is not too hot. After thinking about it, Jing Jing felt that the person who was poisoned by the TV set should be herself.

Mu Jiang saw Yang Yilan kneeling, and his heart was full of the most primitive excitement, which was a bloody smell of arresting the prey and biting her neck. "I'm dumb, apologize!"

"Where the hell did you take my mother and my son?" Yang Yilan's lips turned white, and the hand holding the cup trembled.

"Don't you apologize? Alright, then we'll wait. You said that your son is not afraid of the cold, is there such a good life as you were back then, and was found out?"

Mu Jiang thought that her bite force was enough to make Yang Yilan lose her breath, but she didn't, she wanted to watch Yang Yilan slowly lose blood and die.

Quietly took out her phone.

"Who are you calling? Do you think you can really find her son with such a sentence from me? I tell you not to act rashly and disobediently, do you?"

"Quiet, don't call, don't worry about anything, it's between me and her. Yang Yilan stopped being quiet.

"Mu Jiang, why should the grievances between us implicate my son! I was wrong, I want you to admit your mistakes, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have robbed You Sizhao of He. ”

Yang Yilan lifted her hand up a bit, bringing the cup closer to Mu Jiang.

Mu Jiang laughed, laughed wildly, and roared. She took the teacup and drank it all like an executioner drinking a bowl of spirits before the execution.

She threw the teacup on the ground. "Yang Yilan, this is fate, I am destined to just sit, and you can only kneel!"

"Originally, you all planned to see me die, but you came today to ask me to beg for mercy, right?"

Mu Jiang looked up to the sky and smiled again. "Look at you, your men are defeated!"

Mu Jiang bit his lip and threw out a slap on Yang Yilan's face. "You beat me last time, didn't you?"

Five finger prints appeared on Yang Yilan's face.

Yang Yilan rubbed it with her hand, the pain on her face had not been relieved, and her stomach ached. Mu Jiang kicked Yang Yilan with the same force just now.

Mu Jiang looked at Quiet with disdain. "You dog is really obedient, the master told you to leave it alone, you can't even bark when you stand aside. ”

Quiet put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists.

Mu Jiang stood up. "Let's go, go to Crownwind. This dog, you go to drive. ”

Quietly helped Yang Yilan up and followed Mu Jiang out of the door.

……

In order to beware of any small moves by Yang Yilan, Mu Jiang asked Yang Yilan to sit in the back row.

The quiet car drove fast, and also copied the path and drove to a paved road. The road was full of stones, and it was very bumpy.

Mu Jiang was nauseated and nauseated. "You can't drive? You're going to kill me!"

"I don't know how to drive, I don't have a driver's license. "Quietly, I'm afraid that Mu Jiang will die.

Mu Jiang was really worried, she didn't have a driver's license, and it would be bad if she was caught by the police later. But immediately realized that being quiet was nonsense, she smashed Wei Mingchan's car for a parking space, but now she says that she doesn't have a driver's license!

Mu Jiang kicked behind the driver's seat. "Do you think you're very good at talking? Beware of me tearing your mouth!"

Quietly glanced at Mu Jiang from the rearview mirror, and didn't speak again, but the car drove faster and more bumpy.

According to Mu Jiang's plan, after getting off work, Guanfeng employees took Yang Yilan to He Sizhao's office, and then angered Yang Yilan. According to Yang Yilan's character, she will definitely do it, and she is ready to sacrifice herself, when she is beaten and covered in injuries, the reporters arranged by Han Fang will rush up and take a picture of the scene at a glance.

Mu Jiang looked at the silence again, and now there was another person who automatically sent it to the door

The security guards on duty downstairs in Guanfeng were arranged by Han Fang, so there was nothing to stop them, and they went upstairs.

Mu Jiang sat down as soon as she entered the office, she looked at the quiet and became angry, what kind of car did she drive, saying that Wei Mingchan's driving skills were poor, and she was not very good. Forced her to motion sickness.

Mu Jiang had been feeling her stomach tumbling, and she remembered that she had drunk a lot of wine the night before, and she was already in a hangover.

"You, pour me a glass of water. Mu Jiang sent quiet.

Quietly look around. I saw mineral water on the small bar in the office.

"I want to drink warm water!" Mu Jiang also saw the mineral water, but she deliberately wanted to be quiet.

"Where is the warm water?" Silence has long endured to the limit.

"Isn't there a kettle, go boil!" Mu Jiang ordered.

Quietly and reluctantly walked to the small bar in the office, unscrewed the mineral water and poured it into the kettle to boil.

After a while, the water was boiling. Mu Jiang lost his temper again. "What are you doing boiling, how do you drink it when it's so hot?"

Mu Jiang held his head, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, and his stomach was turning more and more upside down. "Hurry up!"

Quiet walked to the back of the bar and crouched down.

"What are you doing?" Mu Jiang regretted, he knew that he would do it today, and he shouldn't have drunk so much wine yesterday.

Quietly stood up. "You don't have to find a cup for you to drink! you drink it with a kettle, and then you will say that I burned you to death!"

Quietly poured some boiling water, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and mixed it in, the water temperature was just right, and she handed it to Mu Jiang.

Mu Jiang drank it and felt more comfortable.

Yang Yilan couldn't wait. "Mu Jiang, where's my son?"

Mu Jiang sat on He Sizhao's chair. "This chair is quite comfortable to sit on. ”

"You asked me to pour tea and admit my mistakes, and I complied. What are you going to do!" Yang Yilan propped up the table and leaned forward towards Mu Jiang.

Mu Jiang continued to answer the question. "You say, does He Sizhao think that this crown chair is important, or is your son's life important? Do you want us to make a bet? I bet He Sizhao still wants this chair. ”

Yang Yilan's eyes were bloodshot like intricate spider webs. "Mu Jiang!

"I'm not enough, far from enough. What are you doing in my company, while it's still too late, I'll give you a chance to stop!"

This sentence should show Mu Jiang's domineering, but before she finished speaking, she yawned, and her domineering spirit was completely exposed.

She waited for Yang Yilan to come over again and beg for mercy, waiting and waiting, she really felt that this chair was very comfortable, and people didn't want to stand up when they fell into it, and smelled it carefully, as if there was an aftertaste of He Sizhao.

Mu Jiang closed her eyes, but the last trace of will made her open her eyes again, closed them and opened them, and after several battles, she still fell asleep.

Quietly walked over, from a soft voice to a loud voice calling Mu Jiang's name, but there was no response.

"How much medicine did you take?" Yang Yilan asked.

"Not much, let's go faster. ”

Jing Jing and Yang Yilan moved their hands...... You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?