"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Isn't my brother going to come out?"

"Is that woman doing something bad again and not letting my brother come out?"

Mo Dieyi didn't hear any movement for a long time, and suddenly became anxious, and looked at the housekeeper with a chatter.

The housekeeper rubbed his nervous hands: "Miss, I don't know very well, my wife's behavior has been a little weird recently." ”

"In short, it's bad, I want to hurt my brother."

Mo Dieyi gritted her teeth: "No, I can't let my brother stay in her room in the middle of the night." ”

Mo Die twisted the lock with his hand.

"Click!"

The crisp voice was clear in the silent night, and Mo Bingyan turned his head to look at the door, and the bottom of his eyes revealed the extreme cold, as if he could freeze everything.

"Locked, butler, go get the key."

Mo Dieyi turned around and called out to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper had already prepared it, handed over the key, and obviously was an accomplice and had to explain to himself: "Miss, this is the key you found yourself, but I didn't give it to you." ”

"Alright, bring it."

Mo Dieyi stretched out her hand to take it, when suddenly the door locked: "click", and the door opened.

The butler's hand was outstretched, Mo Dieyi's hand was also extended, and the key was still in the butler's hand.

The air seemed to freeze.

The housekeeper was suddenly petrified, and his face was full of bitterness as if he had been caught doing bad things.

"Give me the key."

As soon as Mo Bingyan stretched out his hand, the key that was originally handed to Mo Dieyi was in his hand.

"Sir, it was the eldest lady who asked me for it, and I had to give it as a last resort."

The housekeeper wittily betrayed Mo Dieyi.

"Brother, I'm all for your good, I'm worried about what will happen to you in the room."

Mo Die is right.

That woman can't do anything, and she got poison into her brother's bath water to poison people, how can she do it if she doesn't take precautions.

The bedroom door closed gently.

Ye Lige lay on the bed and turned over, buried his fleshy body in the quilt, and slept soundly.

Next door room.

Mo Bingyan's room.

The man's cold eyes were full of bloodthirsty breath, and he couldn't take his eyes off the girl in front of him.

Mo Dieyi stood straight, a pair of nervous little hands pinching the corners of his clothes helplessly: "Brother, don't you stare at me like this, I'm not good for you?" ”

"If you're free, find something to do."

The man's voice was extremely cold, and the meaning of his words was obvious, that is, he didn't need her to care.

"Brother, don't you know, I stared at the woman in the hospital with the housekeeper, and I heard what she said to the adulterer, she was a traitor at all, she wanted to bankrupt the Mo family, and said that you were going to die, what kind of heart did you say she had."

Mo Dieyi originally wanted to get the evidence to say, but now she really can't help it.

Mo Bingyan is too concerned about the night song.

She's afraid of being a younger sister, afraid that her only eldest brother will not be able to stand the emotional injury and even commit suicide.

"Tomorrow I will go to the company to report to the personnel manager and go out!"

The man snorted coldly.

Mo Dieyi was immediately anxious: "I don't want to go to the company, I ......"

"Get out!"

The man's handsome face sank, and his eyes were full of murderous light, which frightened Mo Die's voice, and his eyes were already red.

Finally.

She turned away anyway.

Growing so big, she has never been yelled at so fiercely, Mo Dieyi was so aggrieved that her tears couldn't control her tears at all.

"Miss."

The housekeeper was guarding the door and was shocked when he saw this scene: "Mr. punished you?" ”

"You're going away."

Mo Dieyi covered her face and ran, so that she didn't want to be seen crying, it was too embarrassing.

The night was dark.

Ye Lige slept well, Mo Dieyi didn't sleep at all, and her mind was full of thinking about how to deal with Ye Lige.