"No, I just wanted to say happy birthday to you, girl, do you have any gifts?"

"Brother, can you promise me whatever I want/want?" Grabbing a little trembling/trembling heart, Ning Meng asked worriedly.

"Of course, it's your birthday. Whatever gift you want/ask for my brother will satisfy you, say, what do you want/want? Cart? Clothes? Jewelry? ”

"Brother, I don't want to / want a car, I don't want / clothes, I don't want / any jewelry, I just want you to give up your plans."

“Shit！ What did you say?! Don't forget, how our parents died! ”

"But brother, I feel like I can't hold on anymore, as if I'm about to collapse." Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei are too good to her, and when facing them, the guilt will always run out and torment/grind her.

"The collapse will continue for me! As long as you don't die, you'll have to fight with me to the end! Ning Meng, you give me a little ambition, okay, don't say it, that's all~"

In his ears, the cold hang-up sound completely shattered Ning Meng's most slugging thoughts about Ning Motong.

Her brother is like this, and he has always regarded revenge as his only faith.

Hanging up the phone, Ning Meng let out a long sigh, looking at Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Liangyi, Qiu Rong, and the gifts they gave her, her heart was extremely chaotic.

Here, Ning Meng is alone/suffering from the torture of conscience, and in the next room, in the bedroom of Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei, it is a different scene.

On the snow-white wool carpet, Qiao Weiwei held the dice in her hand, looked at the cold man sitting cross-legged opposite, and said: "Let me tell you the rules of the game, the two of us throw the dice, the big number of points wins, and the one who wins can ask the one who loses to do one thing casually." Don't knot/, don't go down/limit. ”

Liang Bo smiled elegantly, looked at the dice in her hand with interest, and said, "Lady first, you come first." ”

As soon as Liang Bo's words fell, Qiao Weiwei threw the dice in her hand into the small wooden square in front of them.

"Ha Lu Ha, six o'clock...... Master Bo, you are doomed. ”

Cool and thin face with black lines, Kao! This woman is not so lucky.

After taking the dice, he continued to maintain a steady appearance, and lightly threw the sieve into the small square.

"Ha Luha, a little ...... Master Bo, your character is too inferior! Qiao Weiwei pointed to the dice and clapped her hands proudly and smiled.

"Say, what do you want me to do?" Liang Bo looked at Qiao Weiwei calmly and asked.

"You just go out and find a bodyguard, kiss/him, and tell him that you love him......"

"No, change!" He said coldly, and his face gradually darkened.

"Either go to/kiss/bodyguard or go for a walk around the living room with a wig, you only have those two options." Qiao Weiwei's chin was raised slightly, her hands folded in front of Xiong, and she stared at the coldness in front of her.

"Do I have a third way?"

"Yes, break up with me." Qiao Weiwei said jokingly.

"You'......re ruthless," he smiled helplessly, got up, walked over to her dresser, picked up her waist-length wig, and carefully put it on her head.

His appearance is too bewitching and beautiful, and such a wig is worn on his head, not only does it not have a sense of disobedience, but on the contrary, it also adds a bit of female charm to him.

Looking at him like this, Qiao Weiwei's heart began to beat violently again.

If he is a woman, he must be the type that brings disaster to the country and the people, and if he was born in ancient times, he will definitely provoke the princes of the world to rise up and take him......

"Alright?"

The cold and beautiful voice pulled Qiao Weiwei's thoughts back.

With a cold smile, she got up, took his hand, and said, "I still have to go to the living room for a walk." ”

Coldly silent, he only indulged Qiao Weiwei and pulled herself out of the room.

Taking the elevator, the two of them went all the way to the living room.

The moment the elevator door opened, the maids who were sitting on the floor of the living room/arrangement/flower/immediately focused their attention on the cool body of a woman wearing a wig in the elevator.

Even if he was stared at like this, his cool expression was still light and light.

After pulling the long hair on his head, he walked around the living room calmly and calmly, and then returned to the elevator.

It wasn't until the elevator doors slowly closed that the maids came to their senses......

After looking at each other, everyone began to talk again.

"Bo Ye is really beautiful wearing a wig."

"But is our Bo Ye crazy and crazy? I've never been crazy/crazy......"

"It looks a bit like that, did you forget to take your medicine?"

After returning to the room, as soon as he closed the door, he took off his wig with a black face.

After slapping the wig in Qiao Weiwei's hand, he smiled conspiratorily and said, "Come on!" We continue to ......"

"I don't/want to ......" Turning the wig casually, Qiao Weiwei smirked, and then walked quickly into the bathroom and closed the door.

"......" Liang Bo stood in place and moved his lips in a deflated manner: "Okay...... Woman, you're ruthless enough. ”

Thinking about what he had just done, he really wanted to go straight to a hole in the ground......

Since he was a child, he never thought that one day, he would do such a humiliating thing for a woman's words.

Following.

The President's Office of Liangshi Group.

In the early summer afternoon, the temperature in the office without air conditioning is a little high.

In the record player, a beautiful piano piece is played, and the tune is soft and beautiful.

In front of the large desk, Liang Bo browsed the accounts of the African branch and listened to music.

The atmosphere is a mess.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The phone rings, ringing at an inopportune time.

pressed his eyebrows, Liang Bo didn't look up, and while continuing to look at the documents, he took the landline phone and put it to his ear.

"President, there's been a car accident downstairs. The woman who always came looking for you was hit by a car...... The security guards said that the woman deliberately hit someone else's car. The motorcycle hit her and then ran away. Now, the security guard has called the police and an ambulance has been called."

The voice of the secretary Mandy on the other side of the phone made Liang Bo's heart tighten.

Quickly hanging up the phone and putting on his coat, he quickly left the office and went downstairs......

Across the hall, he quickly ran out of the office.

As soon as he got out of the company, Liang Bo saw a group of people not far from the door......

Slapping himself on the forehead hard, he walked quickly behind the crowd and impatiently pushed away the crowd......

The picture that greeted him stabbed / hurt his heart.

At this moment, Mu Fan was lying quietly in a pool of blood, like a rose about to wither.

"Mu Fan...... Mu Fan...... Wake up, don't scare me! Quickly squatting down/body, Liang Bo desperately shook Mu Fan who was fainting, and kept shouting/shouting/.

However, no matter how he shook it, Mu Fan was like a puppet and didn't react.

Horizontally/hugging/picking her up, he rushed to his Bugatti Weihang like crazy, opened the car door, and put Mu Fan in the co-pilot's seat.

After fastening his seatbelt for her, he got into the car from the other side, stepped on the accelerator all the way, and flew to Liang's private hospital......

After entering the hospital, Mu Fan was sent to the emergency room on the exclusive floor of the Liangjia family on the most/upper/floor for first aid, while Liang Bo sat uneasily outside the emergency room, smoking constantly.

At this moment, his heart was extremely chaotic.

The woman he once loved deeply is lying in the emergency room at this moment, and her life and death are uncertain.

Moreover, the security guard also said that she deliberately hit the car.

What, is she going to take her own life?

Half an hour of waiting seems like half a century.

Half an hour later, the emergency light suddenly went out.

The door to the emergency room slowly opened.

Seeing this, Liang Bo immediately threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, quickly walked to the door of the emergency room, looked at the doctor who came out first, and said, "How is it?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it didn't hurt the internal organs, but the left leg was severely fractured. I'm afraid that in the past few months, this little sister will have to rely on a wheelchair and crutches. The doctor said as he unfastened his mask.

Hearing this, a hanging heart finally fell back into the distance.

As soon as the doctor's words fell, the nurses carefully pushed Mu Fan out.

At this moment, she is still in a comatose state.

After pushing Mu Fan into the general ward and hanging water for her, the nurses left.

In the huge ward, only Liang Bo and Mu Fan were left.

Sitting quietly on the sickbed, Liang frowned and looked at Mu Fan's left leg hanging in the air with a plaster, and his heart was stinging again.

Half an hour later, Mu Fan, who was gradually wearing off anesthesia, slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Liang Bo looking at his left leg with a distressed look, Mu Fan was overjoyed.

The bitter meat meter is always the most effective for cold and thin.

It's just that my leg hurts too much.

He obviously told the person on the motorcycle to only rub her down, but unexpectedly, the person failed to control the speed of the car and hit her leg.

"How come I'm still alive, why haven't I been / hit / dead...... Xiao Liangzi, what do you care about me? With a wry smile, he moved his lips, and Mu Fan asked pretending to be aggrieved.

"Mu Fan, why do you want to commit suicide?" Liang Bo frowned and asked unhappily.

"Because you don't/want/me, you're all I have, you don't/want/me anymore, what's the point of me living." Tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked up.

"Mu Fan, there are many men in this world who are better than me. It's really not worth dying for me. Next time, don't do it again. Liang Bo said in a low voice, a captivating and bewitching face, enveloping the gloom that could not be melted.

"But, I identified you, Ryoko ......"

"Well, take care of your illness, I called my secretary Mandy to take care of you, I still have something in my company." With a long sigh, he slowly got up, straightened his coat, and moved/moved/moved/lips.

Seeing this, Mu Fan immediately ripped off/removed the needle on the back of his hand regardless of this, then sat up with difficulty, quickly took off the hairpin on his head, and aimed the sharpest/sharpest part/position at his neck......

"Okay, let's go." Mu Fan lowered his eyes, tears rained down, and the hand holding the hairpin kept trembling/trembling.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy! Liang Bo scolded sharply.

"Yes, I'm crazy! I love you and I love crazy! If you walk out of this door today, I promise you'll soon hear of my death! Little by little, the hairpin was embedded in the neck, and the bright red liquid flowed out of the broken skin little by little, stinging the cool eyes.

"Are you crazy! Put the hairpin down! Liang Bo scolded again, and his eyes were extremely red.

"Aren't you leaving, you're leaving! There you go! With his scarlet eyes, Mu Fan still maintained his original posture and screamed.

Looking at Mu Fan like this, Liang Bo was really helpless in his heart.

Frowning helplessly, he said, "Okay, I'm not leaving, you put down the hairpin." ”

Hearing Leng Bo's words, Mu Fan's heart was naturally very satisfied.

She wanted to laugh now, but she couldn't, she had to play enough.