Chapter Twenty-Six: Stealing the Vase
But it was said that Mo Xin left the Huo Group Building, standing in the warm sun, bathed from head to toe.
But her brows were furrowed tightly, looking at the sun hanging above her head, she snorted, Huo Beichen is a real dog.
The throbbing pain in her temples made her eyes flutter, and she held her forehead to block out some of the sunlight above her head.
As soon as the driver finished smoking a cigarette, he caught a glimpse of Mosin standing at the door of the company, and he bent to the side in a panic to extinguish the cigarette.
The cigarette butt that had not yet finished smoking fell to the ground, and he watched the sparks disappear little by little, and then put his hands on the steering wheel and waited for Mosin to get into the car.
Five minutes passed, and the driver still couldn't wait for someone, and he couldn't help but look at it suspiciously.
Suddenly, his pupils dilated, and there was no one at the door of the company.
The young grandmother is gone!
"Nan'an."
"Nan'an, it was us who was wrong back then, can you forgive the family?"
Mosin's consciousness was a little blurred, she shook her head, trying to drive away the dizziness in her head, but the voice of the person in her ear still came in.
She held her head, but she couldn't open her eyes.
"Who are you, and why did you get me here?"
She was indeed at the door of the company just now, but pollen or something went into her eyes, and she was dragged all the way out of the company.
Who else could call her Nan'an but Lu Bei'an, but she couldn't admit her identity at all.
She covered her aching eyes, so she couldn't see and fell into the darkness.
"Lu Nan'an!"
As the sound fell, Mosin's wrist was dragged to the ground with a great force.
She instinctively tilted her head, and a tall shadow loomed over her eyes in the tiny slit of her eyes.
Her face was clouded, where did Lu Beian take her and what was she going to do?
"I know you're Nan'an, I'm your brother, how could I not recognize you, you're a big guy now, and you're on the list of Huo Beichen's big guys."
Listening to these slightly cold words, Mo Xin became angry and gritted his teeth with hatred.
"I think you recognized the wrong person, I am Qiao Nianzhi, the young grandmother of the Huo family, not what you said about Nan'an."
Mosin said, and got up from the ground weakly,
Lu Beian glanced at her and found that she had taken out her mobile phone.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered that Lu Nanan in his childhood secretly climbed a tree because he wanted to avoid him, but he fell from the tree and had a scar on his arm.
Lu Bei'an's eyes were quick, and he had already pulled the person who was leaving.
Mo Xin pursed her red lips quietly, if Lu Bei'an was entangled, don't blame her for doing it, she gritted her teeth tightly and wiped her teeth.
"Yo, Niannian!"
The two people who heard the voice turned around at the same time to look over, but they didn't expect it to be him?
Gu Jing leaned his arms around the back of the wall, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.
"This person is very powerful, even the young grandmother of the Huo family dares to move, don't you know Huo Beichen's behavior."
Although Mo Xin had the heart to keep his distance, but at this moment Gu Jing was like his talisman, she looked at Gu Jing with tears in her eyes, and shouted softly: "You must help me tell my husband and let him clean up this pesterer!" ”
The fierce appearance of the woman made Gu Jing's narrow phoenix eyes narrow, and he was straight and interesting in his heart.
As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Lu Beian subconsciously let go of Mo Xin's wrist.
Mo Xin breathed a sigh of relief, his feet seemed to be smeared with oil, and he ran behind Gu Jing, and then strained his face: "This gentleman, my husband has clearly told you my identity last time, don't do such a reckless thing next time, I am the young grandmother of the Huo family, see clearly, it's not some unknown little minion in your mouth." ”
Lu Beichen looked at the smile on the corner of Gu Jing's mouth, and the only remaining reason told him that these were people he couldn't afford to provoke, and he had to think about it in the long run, he narrowed his eyelids, said sorry, and turned to leave.
The back gradually faded away in the field of vision, and Mo Xin's black pupils constricted, because he practiced martial arts, and keenly felt that something was wrong behind him.
Sure enough, the next moment, an extra arm appeared on his waist out of thin air.
She lowered her head, looked at Gu Jing's offensive arm, and laughed.
"Gu Jing, you eat tofu on Huo Beichen's wife, right?"
The feeling of gritting his teeth, Gu Jing felt very interesting, and the fierce appearance of this woman successfully attracted his interest.
His hands tightened slightly, and Mosin's body shrank back, and he was locked in his arms.
Mosin's eyes widened: "I'm a married man, is it appropriate for you to do this." ”
Gu Jing chuckled, the side face rubbed against her right cheek, and his voice was deep in his voice: "I saved you, it's okay for you to make a promise." ”
The fiery breath sprayed on Mosin's neck, and she hooked her lips, and there was a hint of calculation hidden under her clear gaze.
Her elbow pushed over accurately, right in the chest, Gu Jing let go of her in pain, and took several steps back.
Mo Xin's eyes lit up: "You dare to provoke a married man, you are so bold!" ”
As she spoke, she stepped forward in three or two steps and pulled Gu Jing's arm, and the man looked puzzled as the woman put her hand in his pocket.
Next, Mo Xin took out a stack of red banknotes from it and threw a wink at Gu Jing: "This money is regarded as hush money, I won't tell Huo Beichen, you touched me, goodbye." ”
Gu Jing looked at her figure walking away, her head was dazed, this woman was not only poisonous, but also ruthless!
At this time, Mo Xin didn't know that a storm was waiting for her in the Beiyuan villa.
As soon as she entered the door, she noticed a strange atmosphere, Mo Xin looked around, only felt that the soles of her feet were cold, usually three or two steps into the living room, today she forcibly took a step apart several steps to walk.
When she walked inside, she saw rows of servants standing, none of whom did not look at her, as if there was a little snickering joy in it.
Mo Xin's eyes flickered, and before she could put one foot down, she caught a glimpse of the man on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.
The man's face was unfazed, but it seemed to contain a bloody rainstorm.
Mo Xin took out the money he took from Gu Jing and handed it over.
"You come back and pull it."
Huo Beichen glanced at the stack of banknotes, but didn't answer it.
Mosin couldn't understand him, and withdrew his hand in mockery.
Huo Beichen glanced at her, picked up the teacup from the table, blew it gently, took a small sip, and asked, "Where did you go, where is the money?" ”
Mosin put on a smiling face: "I went out to get the money, this is the rent fee." ”
"Not enough."
"You can't count, how do you know it's not enough?" Mosin's pitch raised in vain.
Huo Beichen laughed contemptuously, and a dark smile appeared on his face: "This high-end villa, let alone five thousand a day, seven days such a small amount of money, do you think it is enough?" ”