At the back table, two men were pressing Mu Fan's shoulders on his knees, and the other man was holding wine in one hand and pinching Mu Fan's face with the other, pouring wine into her mouth roughly.

As she struggled, the red liquid slowly flowed out from the corners of her lips, and her body/up/face was all stained red with wine.

In those clear eyes, tears glistened.

“Shit！” Liang Bo scolded in a low voice, got up quickly, tore/off his tie, and walked directly to Mu Fan's side.

Europe is a close second to the north.

"Stop it!" The cold voice commanded, and the voice pierced through the hustle and bustle, pouring into the ears of a few troublemakers.

A few people followed the prestige, and the displeasure on their faces gradually dissipated when they touched the cold and cold face like an iceberg, and was replaced by a flattering smile.

Several people quickly let go/opened/opened Mu Fan, and Lin Shao, who was pouring wine, said: "Bo Ye, Ou Shao, such a clever ......"

Mu Fan, who was broken/grinded/unshaped, saw Liang Bo, sat on the ground weakly, and held the chair leg with his hand.

Ou Xiangbei immediately stepped forward, took off the white suit on his body/on, draped it on Mu Fan's shoulders, and carefully helped her up, letting her lean on him/......

Liang Bo glanced at the location of Ou Xiangbei and Mu Fan, took a deep breath, picked up the half bottle of red wine on the table, and said, "Nalafei irrigates people, Lin Shao is really rich." ”

Looking at Liang Bo's sullen face, Lin Shao lowered his head and said, "Hehe, Master Bo, we're having fun......"

Leng Bo snorted coldly, took a big step forward, lowered his head, and his eyes full of Ya/compulsion were fixed on Lin Shao's face, with a little fear, the mouth of the bottle, raised his head, and tilted at a forty-five degree angle......

The enchanting red liquid poured down from the mouth of the bottle like a waterfall, scattered on Lin Shao's black hair.

Lin Shao was motionless, his head down, and he still had a flattering smile on his face.

Looking more closely, Mu Fan in Ou Xiangbei's arms, he instantly understood......

No wonder he thinks this woman is familiar, he has seen her in the newspaper, she has had an affair with Liang Bo,

At this time, Lin Shao knew that he was really finished......

After the wine bottle was empty, the wine bottle in Liang Bo's hand smashed into Lin Shao's forehead mercilessly.

In an instant, the bottle was torn apart.

Finely broken glass shards shimmered in colorful circles of light and scattered in all directions.

Scarlet blood slowly flowed/flowed out of Lin Shao's forehead, wrapping/wrapping around Lin Shao's face.

Lin Shao still didn't dare to say anything.

The two people next to him were even more frightened.

Liang Bo's smash immediately made them the focus of the sofa area......

"I'm joking with you......" Liang Bo smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then, throwing it on the ground, walked in front of Mu Fan and Ou Xiangbei, and said, "Let's go......"

With that, he turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked through the crowd on his slender legs, and went out the door......

Behind Liang Bo, Ou Xiangbei helped Mu Fan, who was stumbling, and followed closely behind.

Looking at the cool back, Mu Fan smiled proudly.

Sure enough, the bitter meat meter is still useful for cold thinness.

She just overheard Ou Xiangbei calling him to ask him for a drink.

That's why she's coming out.

Then, deliberately provoke those three people.

"Xiangbei, you send her home......" In front of the car, Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Fan in Ou Xiangbei's arms, and said.

The cold words made Mu Fan's heart sink, why, didn't he send it? Scold......

Without waiting for Mu Fan to speak, Ou Xiangbei picked her up horizontally, and then directly put her into his silver-white Lamborghini.

Liang Bo stood in place, and after watching the Lamborghini leave, he turned around, got into the black Bugatti airline surrounded by bodyguards, and drove away......

At the door of Mu Fan's house, the silver-white Lamborghini stopped steadily.

In the car, Ou Xiangbei looked at Mu Fan, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat/asleep, and said, "It's ......."

Mu Fan opened his eyes, pressed his temples with one hand, and said, "Thank you, Xiangbei." ”

"No, you wait, I'll help you ......" Ou Xiang Beigu owes the car

"No, I'll come by myself, you can go back quickly, it's late." Mu Fan said lightly, and after speaking, he got out of the car.

As soon as Mu Fan got out of the car, the silver-white Lamborghini left quickly.

The dog/boy hiding in the shadows quickly walked to Mu Fan's side, holding a SLR in his hand, and said, "Little Mu/sister, I took the photo." ”

"That's not Bo Ye's car...... It's useless if you shoot it, so delete it quickly......"

After Mu Fan coldly dropped a sentence, he took out a gold card from his pocket, threw it in the dog/boy's hand, and said, "The password ******." ”

With that, she staggered through the door......

She wanted to repeat her old tricks, and wanted the dog/boy to take a photo of Liang Bo sending her home, and then let Qiao Weiwei misunderstand.

But this time, Liang Bo didn't give her this chance!

When she entered the door, before she could turn on the light, she fell into a warm embrace.

The familiar smell made Mu Fan, who was drunk, even more began to turn over his stomach.

Reaching out and turning on the light, the old face that greeted her disgusted her.

"Aren't you going to be in England for a while? Why did you come back so soon? Mu Fan asked.

If she could, she hoped that Lou Zhu would never come back and simply die in the UK.

Lou Zhu hugged her tightly, and his chin full of stubble pressed against her hair and said, "Handle everything in advance." Did you go out for a drink? Just sent you back is Liangbo? Why is there wine stains all over my body? ”

"............" Mu Fan was silent.

Thinking that her plan just now had not succeeded, her heart was unhappy.

"Let's go, let's go/go/wash/sleep." Lou Zhuheng hugged Mu Fan and said.

Mu Fan didn't resist, just let him hold her and go upstairs.

Tears poured down from the corners of her eyes like beads of broken thread.

After getting drunk, she felt even more aggrieved and lonely.

The jealousy in her heart began to go even more crazy / crazy / ground / tear / her heart.

Why can Qiao Weiwei guard the man she loves every day.

And she had to be / forced / to accompany this old / man.

And this old/man, like a piece of kraft candy, can't shake it off.

As long as he didn't die naturally, then she had to stay with him and get entangled with him.

She sometimes thinks that if this old/man hadn't saved her, wouldn't it be better if the fire had burned her to death?

Why, God is playing such a joke on her! Why, she can't have happiness, why!

After entering the room, Mu Fan ran into the bathroom and locked himself inside.

After putting a bathtub of water, she did not take off her clothes and buried herself directly in the water.

Body/up, the wine stains on the face slowly stained the water reddish.

The red, against the backdrop of the lights, looks particularly beautiful.

It wasn't until he was about to suffocate/breathe that Mu Fan grabbed the wall of the bathtub with his hand and let his head surface.

Leaning against the bathtub, she gulped in the fresh air, tears raining down: "Cool, in fact, what I want / wants is very simple, just with you, I just want / want / you ...... I just want the two of us to go back five years ......."

Memories came like a tide, making Mu Fan's heart smash into a ball.

"Ah!!!h She screamed, her hands clenched into fists, and she slapped the reddish warm water hard at a time......

Splashing water, under the light, flashing with a crystal circle of light......

"Qiao Weiwei, it's all you! It's all you!!! Mu Fan continued to scream, slapping the surface of the water, and suddenly stopped.

With both hands, tearing / his own hair one at a time.

Why is she so painful, but Qiao Weiwei can be thousands of Chong/love together, stand on the commanding heights, and be a happy queen, why! It's not fair!

It wasn't until the water temperature dropped to freezing that Mu Fan shivered, slowly got up, took off/off/wet/clothes, picked up a bath towel on the wall, surrounded Xiong, walked out of the bathroom, and returned to the room.

At this moment, Lou Zhu was already asleep, sleeping very deeply.

Walking to Chuang's side, Mu Fan looked at him condescendingly, casting a heavy shadow on his face.

The hands hanging down at his side trembled/trembled slightly.

She wanted to kill him, but she couldn't! She didn't dare!

If she kills him, her plump colors with him/photos, and those things she has done, will definitely appear in all corners of the world in minutes, and when the time comes, what will happen to her image in front of Liangbo!

Lou Zhu, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at her eyes reflecting hatred, and said, "Fanfan, don't think nonsense, come to sleep." By the way, you and I worked together to put a bomb on Qiao Weiwei's car, and I also recorded it......"

Mu Fan gasped, didn't speak, and lay down directly......

*…*…*…*…*

The next day, N City.

N city seven-star liquor / shop / general / system / suite.

Heavy curtains shade out the sun......

Even in the daytime, the bedroom is still as dark as dusk.

On the jujube red silk big Chuang/, Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes tiredly.

With two lotus roots/arms sticking out of the quilt, she stretched out casually, and then slowly got up.

The thin quilt slid down, and the good figure under the white silk nightdress bag/wrap/wrap showed out.

Barefoot and stepping on the red carpet, she walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains.

The warm autumn sun dissipates into the room, and the whole space instantly regains its brightness.

Qiao Weiwei squinted her eyes and stretched out her five fingers, her eyes shining through the fingers on her plain face.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

When Qiao Weiwei heard the sound, she immediately turned around, walked to the door, and opened the door......

Outside the door, standing was her secretary Lin Hui.

"President, in an hour, I'm going to the company for a meeting. Here are the meeting materials. ”

Lin Hui handed the folder to Qiao Weiwei's hand.

"I know, Aunt Lin, I'll put on makeup and go down."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the restaurant downstairs."

After speaking, Lin Hui turned around and left.

Looking at the information prepared by Lin Hui, Qiao Weiwei turned around and closed the door......

After washing, changing into clothes, and putting on light makeup, Qiao Weiwei stepped on a pair of hateful heights, and went downstairs with a full spirit, and had a simple breakfast with Lin Hui.

And, under the escort of bodyguards, the two of them came to Qiao's branch.

After a meeting, Qiao Weiwei was escorted by bodyguards to the president's office.

Downstairs, the black convoy of luxury cars stopped steadily, and the pomp was so big that it attracted people's attention.

In the car at the beginning, the driver looked through the mirror and glanced at Liang Bo, who was leaning on the back seat of the car and making a false sleep, and said softly: "President, it's ...... arrived."