Tang Xiaohui left before Linxi, and when he arrived at the barren ground, he got into the car and made a phone call.

"Hey." Sen Leng's voice was particularly empty in the extreme darkness.

"Tang Xiaohui."

Tang Xiaohui listened to the not unfamiliar voice coming from the earpiece, frowned, and then leaned back on the seat, his lips lifted up slightly, with a little playfulness, and said with interest: "Mr. Muller, oh, no, I should call you Colonel Muller." ”

Mueller stepped into the elevator of the hotel, the secretary followed, Mueller's gentle face, the expression was light, and his beautiful amber eyes stared at the golden mirror of the elevator, "It's worthy of Tang Xiaohui, you know it so quickly." ”

Should he say that Dead K's organizational ability is too strong, or is it that his subordinates are not technically good?

"Hmph," Tang Xiaohui snorted coldly, "Mr. Mueller, would you like to tell me what your purpose was for approaching Gu Xing, or why you erased Gu Xing's information for the past five years." ”

"This is naturally an opportunity to say, it's just Tang Xiaohui, don't you have to spend time dealing with Song Xiaohan now?"

Tang Xiaohui's eyes narrowed dangerously, "How do you know?" ”

"Now that you know who I am, you should know that it's not difficult for me to know."

"Colonel, I really underestimated you." Tang Xiaohui said: "What do you want to say? ”

"I'm on the plane tomorrow afternoon, I don't know if it's inconvenient for Mr. Tang to talk about it tomorrow morning?"

"Not available." For this man who is integrated into Gu Xing's life in addition to himself, Tang Xiaohui is very hostile. In the past five years, he has not found Gu Xing, but he didn't expect this man to keep in touch with her, and even become friends, friends? Oh, fart friends, the ghost only believes!

"I'll be waiting for you tomorrow morning at nine o'clock in the open-air café on the top floor of the palace."

"Did I say I was coming?"

"I'm here for the mood, you love to come," the elevator door opened, and Muller walked out on his slender legs, "If the mood is threatened by any outside here, I think I can also snatch her back." ”

Tang Xiaohui's eyes flashed with gloom, "You are really shameless, she has never been yours, just take it back obediently if you grab the word." ”

Tang Xiaohui hung up the phone and threw the phone on the co-pilot at random.

Mueller, on his side, looked at his phone calmly, digesting a few words in his heart, 'She was never yours', he forgot that Gu Mood never belonged to him.

He just lifted his lips and opened the door and entered.

……

The Song family villa, it was midnight at this time, and the whole villa was still brightly lit.

There were bursts of screams from Song Xiaohan's room, heart-rending and terrifying!

Song's father, Song's mother, and a kind of servant were in a hurry.

Mother Song knocked on the door anxiously, "Hanhan, what's wrong with you?" Open the door! Hanhan ......"

The room was a mess, everything was crooked, many quilts and porcelain were thrown to the ground, and there was no place for feet. The large, messy bed was empty.

A miserable sound came from a nearby closet, and in the dark closet, the clothes in the closet were pulled off and messed up.

The woman was curled up in her clothes in silk pajamas, her mouth screaming incessantly, and she turned a deaf ear to the anxious cries outside the door.

"Ah......h She screamed, her voice was full of trembling, her whole body was trembling, her headache was splitting, some images that she didn't want to sound were imprinted in her brain like a brand, she grabbed her hair and grabbed her head, as if she thought that this would be free, and those things could be completely removed from her brain!

Suddenly, she pushed open the door of the closet, and the whole person was exposed to the air from the pile of messy clothes, pale without the slightest blood, and the whole face was twisted in pain, looking extremely hideous.

She opened her pupils wide, opened her mouth and inhaled hard, but it was useless!

She rolled over and lay on the ground, her fingers curled up as her body and crawled forward little by little, her eyes fixed on somewhere......

As she crawled, she stretched out her hands, longing for something, and her terrifying voice resounded in the air, piercing the peace of the night and bringing a terrifying aura to the night.

Her feet swept past the side of the bed, and the figure shrunk in a small mass under the bed, her dark pupils calmly watching everything that happened outside through the gap under the bed, as if she was used to such things.

At this time, Song Xiaohan finally exhausted all her inside, grabbed one thing - a transparent bag with a syringe, she shook her hand and wanted to open the bag, there were bursts of spasmodic pain all over her body, her brain wanted to explode like pain, and a low roar overflowed from her throat.

She put the bag in her mouth, gritted her teeth, and ripped the bag open, as if she saw hope in the dark, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead, put the needle in her mouth, bit open the plastic cover on the tip of the needle, and inserted the needle into the blood vessel on the inside of her arm!

Gradually, her hideous face softened, her exposed pupils slowly closed, the scene in front of her became blurred, and in a daze, she heard a rustling sound coming from under the bed, and a small figure crawled out from under the bed.

A beautiful little boy slowly stood up and walked up to her without hurrying, as if to make sure that she was not really asleep and would not go crazy again.

Song Xiaohan half-squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, his weak voice revealing the anger of not wanting others to see such a situation, "Go away!" ”

The little boy obediently walked away, stood on tiptoe to open the door of the room, Song's father and Song's mother were startled when they saw this scene, looking at the child standing at the door frowning lightly, Song's father asked: "Good grandson, what's wrong with your mother?" ”

The little boy's immature voice revealed the composure of an adult, and he said flatly: "She is sick, she will be fine tomorrow morning." ”

With that, he turned around and walked to another room.

A servant followed the little boy into the room to take care of him, and all the others entered Song Xiaohan's room, Song's mother covered her mouth in fright when she saw her miserable face, "I'll call an ambulance." ”

After Song Xiaohan, whose consciousness was about to disappear completely, heard this, he raised his voice with his last strength, "Don't call an ambulance!" ”

After saying that, he fainted......

……

Gu Xing got up the next morning, opened the door and met Tang Xiaohui, he leaned against the door, looking at Gu Xing in surprise with an expressionless face.

Gu was taken aback by him and said, "What are you doing early in the morning?" ”

"Why are you locking the door?" Tang Xiaohui frowned unhappily, if he locked the door like this every night, wouldn't he have lost the slightest chance, and the probability of turning her to the master bedroom was very small. The key to this room was taken to her room by Gu Xing on the day of the move. Do you really want to force him to pry the door?

It's not a good thing that women are too fine!

It's really enough to pry the door in your own home!

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaohui's face turned gloomy.

"Why can't I lock the door?" Gu glanced at him faintly and bypassed him.

Tang Xiaohui snorted and followed, and said, "You drove that car back from the repair shop this morning, I'm going to talk about things this morning, you send Chengcheng to learn to laugh, and then come to the company yourself." ”

Gu thought about it, and in order to express that he was really just angry at the time, and he didn't deliberately knock over his car, so he said, "The one I accidentally crashed last time?" "Someone touched their nose and deliberately emphasized carelessness.

"Accidentally?" Tang Xiaohui grabbed her clothes, with an expression of looking for a beating.

"I was just angry, and it's none of my business if you mess with me, right?" Gu Xing stretched out his index finger and poked away the hand he was holding her clothes, "How much does it cost to cultivate?" Tang Shao, you are so rich, you don't care about those money, do you? ”

Tang Xiaohui shook her off with a disdainful look that you laughed at me, "Five hundred and ninety,000, what does it mean that you are so rich that you don't care about that money?" Don't you know that the richer people are, the better they will settle accounts? You have two choices: use two months' salary to pay off your debts, or pay it back next time with five years' worth of dividends? ”

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "You know what I mean?" ”

"Is there a third option?"

"Nope."

Mood, "......"

Gu Xing glared at him fiercely, "Capitalist! ”

"Exploitative maniac!"

Tang Xiaohui hugged his chest, with an expression of what kind of can you put me.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaohui went downstairs directly to the parking lot downstairs. Dressed in a black Yamani handmade suit, his back is tall and perfectly proportioned.

……

Top floor of the Palace Hotel.

The huge top floor was built into an open-air café, in fact, an open-air café, but in fact, a layer of transparent glass floor-to-ceiling windows was added to the sky and around it, so that the view is unobstructed.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can enjoy a panoramic view of the city of A, and the traffic moves slowly under your feet like ants.

When Tang Xiaohui arrived, Muller seemed to have been sitting for a long time, and the coffee in the quilt in front of him had been reduced by more than half.

Tang Xiaohui sat down and threw the car keys on the table, arrogant and uninhibited.

Mueller raised an eyebrow, knowing that he would come, and did not look too much away, but said very politely, "Thank you for coming." ”

"I'm here for my feelings." Tang Xiaohui said expressionlessly, in order to make you die for her, Lao Tzu came, "I believe the colonel is also very busy, don't waste time, what are you going to say?" ”

"Since you know my identity, why didn't you investigate Song Xiaohan by the way?"

Tang Xiaohui's dangerous eyes narrowed, "What do you know?" ”

"We all know what you know, what we know, you don't necessarily know." Mueller took a sip of his coffee.

"Don't beat around the bush, just like a woman!" Tang Xiaohui said impatiently.

Müller's expression was always faint, but his eyes became deep, with an unfamiliar color, too sharp.

"Do you know who the new L-Intelligence Agency founders are?"

*

If there is something tomorrow, both will be placed tomorrow night