In the past few days, Mo Yichen has felt more and more that he cares so much about Mo Ning's every movement and expression. Mo Ning's joy, anger and sorrow actually tugged at each of his nerves. Mo Yichen has never been in love, and he doesn't know what this kind of affection belongs to.

In the past, he was good to women, and the only way was to buy things for women, and when he saw the joy of women receiving things, he thought that this was good, but the obedience of those women made him slowly think that women were like this. When he met Mo Ning, the previous treatment of women was completely unusable, Mo Ning was so attracted to him, so what kind of feelings did he treat Mo Ning? He couldn't figure it out.

Mo Ning stepped on a relaxed pace, looking up at the sky, she felt that the sky was so blue and beautiful, everything around her became lovely, and the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves on her face was so pleasant.

Thinking of Mo Yichen's gentleness in the past few days, and thinking of his warmth in the past few nights, her face turned red again. Mo Ning never felt that life could be lived like this, and happiness could come so soon, but vaguely, she also felt a slight fear, the happier you are, the more afraid you are of losing.

However, put all this aside, she doesn't want the future, she only thinks about the present, Mo Yichen's gentleness, Mo Yichen's thoughtfulness, that's enough. Don't forget, they are enemies.

In G City, in the business hall on the first floor of HSBC, at this moment, the atmosphere is depressing and full of panic that makes people palpitate.

The tightness at the neck made Yuan Yu feel more and more difficult to breathe, and the suffocation of fear made her unconsciously want to move, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the gangster who was close to her shouted violently: "You fucking give Lao Tzu some points, and if you move again, Lao Tzu will shoot you with one shot." "This is the person the lewd man shouted at last time.

The gangster drank violently, tightened his neck even more, and pressed the pistol even harder against his temple.

A strong sense of suffocation hit, Yuan Yu was forced to open his mouth, gasping for breath, looking at the crowd watching from afar with frightened eyes, his pale face revealing the desire to survive.

"Let Mo Yichen come over and get us two million immediately, otherwise, I will kill his brother!"

Another gangster put the dagger against Yuan Yu's abdomen, and the sharp touch made Yuan Yu no longer dare to move in the slightest.

There was a dead silence all around, and no one made a sound.

Yuan Yu tugged at the corners of his lips slightly, pulling out a self-deprecating arc, the president's office was upstairs in the business hall, and at this moment, there was such a big movement downstairs, but no one came.

The corners of his lips curled wider, and there was a touch of desolation in his self-deprecation.

Scold------

He almost forgot that the most hated thing in his life was being threatened.

What's more, it was to threaten him with his life.

The whistle of the police car roared through the sky, and the gangsters were startled, strangled Yuan Yu's neck and dragged him to the side door quickly.

The security guard of the bank shrank to the side tremblingly with an electric baton in his hand, Yuan Yu looked at them in despair, no longer counting on others, and used all his strength to grab the gangster and strangle her arm, and bit it down fiercely......

"Ah, you stinky boy!"