19 Sooner or later I will kill him
The night breeze was slightly cool, Mo Zhuoyi slowed down, took off his helmet and put it on her head. He is not afraid of death, but Yun Shan has long been so frightened that he has no strength in his body, so he can only let him toss.
Mo Zhuoyi imprinted a kiss on the cold helmet, "Yun Shan." β
Yun Shan was trembling and didn't dare to speak. Mo Zhuoyi didn't need her to respond, "Hold tight." Then he took off his bracers and knee pads in turn, and dressed her with one hand.
Mo Zhuoyi was finally satisfied, "Take my life, anyway, now Lao Tzu will give you everything." "The heart has already been given to you, but it's a pity that you dislike it.
Yun Shan, who was messy in the wind, could hear what he was saying clearly, her brain was wooden, and it took a long time to notice that the speed of movement had slowed down. She struggled to squeeze a few words out of her throat, "We...... Shall we go back? β
Mo Zhuoyi chuckled, "No, you won't recognize anyone when you go back." β
Yun Shan has the heart to die with him, she really wants to kill this bastard.
Mo Zhuoyi was silent for a moment, with an obscure glint in his eyes, "It's not impossible." β
Yun Shan felt his breathing rate change, and he was faintly a little short. She knew that he was going to negotiate conditions, and she was very nervous for a while.
At this moment, in the vast night, it is extraordinarily quiet. The night breeze blew her hair and gently brushed the back of Mo Zhuoyi's hand, outlining an uncontrollable itch. His Adam's apple moved, and he said quietly, "Touch my feet." β
Song Qianqian thought about the scene just now, and the whole person was not good, she stammered, "Mo, Mo...... Is it crazy? She said what everyone was thinking.
Han Ziyuan's face turned red and pale, she was the one she didn't expect, and she was scratching her heart and making all kinds of speculations at this time. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Mo Shao just wants to give me an outlet." β
Song Qianqian burst out laughing, "This reason is so wonderful, I seem to see 10,000 peacocks opening the screen at the same time." I'm really blind. β
Her ridicule made Han Ziyuan's face turn green in an instant.
Song Qianqian has strength, and Han Ziyuan is not a well-known newcomer in the entertainment industry, so she replied unceremoniously at the moment.
The two women quarreled like this, and the referee couldn't pull it, and he didn't dare to pull it.
After a while, eight men came back one after another. Then after waiting for a long time, they still didn't see Mo Zhuoyi's figure, everyone was full of confusion, and finally someone asked, "What about Brother Mo?" β
Zhang Weiyue was complacent when he got the first place, and when he heard the words, he also looked around, but the spotlight only illuminated a square inch, and there was no shadow in the distance.
Zhang Weiyue scratched his head, "Fell off the horse?" Something went wrong? β
The crowd was speechless.
Zhang Weiyue jumped up, ", find someone quickly!" β
Song Qianqian felt that it was difficult to speak, "Zhang Shao, your mouth is quite powerful in cursing." She remembered that Yun Shan was still with Mo Zhuoyi, and she didn't quarrel with Han Ziyuan anymore, so she hurriedly asked the staff, "Can you go find someone?" β
The staff was also in a cold sweat, remembering the perfect security measures in the racecourse, and quickly said: "We will send someone to find it immediately." β
However, without them looking for it, Mo Zhuoyi and Yun Shan came back.
Mo Zhuoyi's horse don't. The protective equipment on Yun Shan's body was also thrown in the open space by him, and there will be staff to clean it up when the site is cleared.
He walked back slowly with Yun Shan in his arms, with a smile in his eyes, and it was effortless to hold her.
The onlookers couldn't understand what the situation was, only Zhang Weiyue thought aggrievedly, I know, I know! He wasn't happy to take the first place.
Yun Shan's legs were very weak. She didn't have any strength in her whole body, and she was about to be scared to death. Her feet weren't comfortable either, and he couldn't see clearly in the night, and the bastard had put her socks on backwards.
Yun Shan was ashamed and angry, she wanted to cry but could only hold back.
Mo Zhuoyi glanced at the group of men, and they all got out of the way. Mo Zhuoyi put Yun Shan on the soft seat.
The group of men behind him whistled and teased: "Mo Shao lost for the first time, what's wrong?" Bad condition? β
Mo Zhuoyi bent the corners of his mouth, and actually admitted, "Hmm." β
Zhang Weiyue gritted his teeth, "Beicheng Real Estate!" β
Mo Zhuoyi smiled nonchalantly, "I'll give it back to you." β
Song Qianqian's scalp was numb when she saw it, but she was forced to pull the person, and she was really afraid that something would happen to Yun Shan. And looking at Yun Shan's appearance, she was indeed frightened, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears hanging on her eyelashes.
Song Qianqian hurriedly sat down beside her, "Shanshan, how are you, are you okay?" β
Yun Shan was afraid that her voice would tremble as soon as she opened her mouth, so she only shook her head slightly.
Mo Zhuo wanted to laugh, but held back again. He poured a glass of warm water and came back to feed her, but she turned her head and looked at him very unkindly. He snorted and stuffed the cup into the dazed Song Qianqian's hand, "Feed her." β
The corners of Song Qianqian's mouth twitched, feeling that this world was so mysterious that she couldn't understand it......
She handed the water to Yun Shan's mouth, Yun Shan took it herself, drank a glass of warm water, her heartbeat gradually calmed down, and her face was bloody.
At this time, Mo Zhuoyi had already gone out with a large number of men. Song Qianqian blinked, feeling strange, and hurriedly asked Yun Shan, "What's the situation?" What happened to Mo Shao just now, what happened? β
The tips of Yun Shan's ears were red, and the girl said in an extremely ashamed tone: "I will kill him sooner or later!" β
Song Qianqian, "......" is amazing, but you have to be able to stand up first.
After witnessing the scene at Qiumu Racecourse, Song Qianqian and Han Ziyuan were a little delicate in their hearts. The two women are not stupid, to say that Mo Zhuoyi does not know Yun Shan, it must be false.
Zhang Weiyue was like a wilted little cabbage, he didn't get up until noon the next day, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Qianqian wearing a burgundy cheongsam, leaning against the door and smiling enchantingly.
Zhang Weiyue was shocked by her laughter, "You...... What do you want? β
Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows, "What are you afraid of?" β
The hairs on Zhang Weiyue's whole body were about to stand up.
"Mo Shao knew Shanshan before, right?"
Zhang Weiyue closed his mouth tightly, and looked like "I won't say anything if you ask, you die of this heart".
Song Qianqian chuckled: "If you don't say it, I know, I'm not blind." I just want Zhang Shao to bring a word, so that Mo Shao has time to brush Weibo and see how Peacock opens the screen. β
Zhang Weiyue's IQ is obviously not up to standard, and he can't understand the deep meaning of Song Qianqian's words at all, "Huh? Peacock? β
Song Qianqian didn't say anything more, shook the parasol in her hand, hummed a song and left.
Yun Shan read the script and memorized the lines seriously in the crew. Yesterday afternoon's "beating incident" spread widely, and she became the target of public criticism. Even if many people in the crew like her, they don't dare to talk to her at this time.
Song Qianqian is in a good mood, she now has a feeling that her mother's person has hugged her golden thighs and a real cow X, the key is that this morning's play, Han Ziyuan NG more than ten times, which made her feel more happy.
Song Qianqian walked over and rubbed Yun Shan's cute hairstyle, "My little Moyuan is really capable." β
Yun Shan raised her head, she was frightened last night, her face was a little haggard, fortunately, she didn't see it very well when she put on makeup. She is permissive and gentle with the people she likes, Song Qianqian wants to pinch and knead, she honestly lets her ravage.
Song Qianqian's heart was about to melt, and she felt that she had simply picked up a treasure.
Yun Shan memorized the lines, and Song Qianqian swiped Weibo on the side.
Yun Shan remembered that there was still a scene with Song Qianqian in the afternoon, so she asked, "Qianqian, don't you memorize the lines in the afternoon?" β
Song Qianqian smiled, "My memory is okay, it's generally about the same after watching it twice." β
Yun Shan's eyes gave birth to admiration and envy, she was stupid and had to memorize it for a long time.
Song Qianqian smiled, in fact, Yun Shan didn't know how talented she was. She played the role of Mo Yuan with great aura, wait and see, you will know when this drama is broadcast.
Song Qianqian flipped through it, and then found that the public opinion yesterday was gone.
Zhuo Yu's official Weibo also sent an explanationββ
Zhuo Yu V: After investigation, yesterday's incident with the crew of "Plain Clothes and Sighs" was purely malicious fabrication, it was just two actors playing against each other normally, and the rumor-mongers will be held legally responsible.
After a while, Han Ziyuan also reposted this Weibo.
Song Qianqian guessed last night that this matter was not Mo Zhuoyi's doing, but she didn't expect it to be solved so quickly, and she was still a big guy. Forgive her for not being able to control her curiosity, "Sanshan. β
"Huh?"
"You and Mo Shao, what happened in Qiumu last night?" There's no reason why he's suddenly in a good mood like that.
Yun Shan clenched her fists, and the crimson on her face spread to the tips of her ears. No matter how good Rao is's temper, she is about to blow up, she hates that bastard to death! No one is allowed to mention Akiki again!
In the afternoon, Mo Zhuoyi and his party were going back to K City, Mo Zhuoyi was different from Zhang Weiyue, he held Mo's enterprise in his hands.
Mo Zhuoyi dreamed for a night, and it was all the charm of Qiumu over and over. I woke up with a dry mouth and a bad temper.
A group of men below waited for him to eat, intending to disperse when he was done. They were in a box on the second floor, and the crew dined in the hall on the first floor.
Seeing Mo Zhuoyi coming, everyone laughed, they still remembered that Mo Shao hugged a beauty in his arms last night.
"Who did Brother Mo hug last night? The horses are gone, and the equipment is gone. β
Someone answered, "After a few glances, you look punctual, you're quite young, right?" β
Mo Zhuoyi pursed his lips, his eyes swept coldly, staring at whoever he was staring at, it was like an invisible knife.
Those people have some friendship with him, although I don't know where I said it wrong, but they are all silent. Usually when discussing these things, Mo Zhuoyi sat aside and smoked, smiling like a nobody. This time, it was unusual, and everyone didn't dare to laugh.
Only one person dared to hit the muzzle of the gun. Duan Hao and Mo Zhuoyi don't have a good relationship, his family is not as rich as Mo Zhuoyi, but he is powerful, his grandparents are well-known figures, and there are still people in the family who are in high positions. He is just thirty this year, and he is also quite famous in the circle.
What Duan Hao hates the most is this kind of time, everyone is stunned, as if Mo Zhuoyi is the center of the world.
"It's just a lover, Mo Shao is so stingy, bring it out to play with everyone?" Duan Hao smiled and raised his eyebrows, playing with the two words extremely lightly.
Duan Hao was in a private circle, playing debauchery with his friends. In addition to business dealings, Mo Zhuoyi has never looked down on them, and Duan Hao naturally can't get used to Mo Zhuoyi.
As soon as Duan Hao's words came out, Zhang Weiyue's face immediately changed, his heart was shocked, and he always felt that he was going to suffer.
Zhang Weiyue and Mo Zhuoyi played together to a big time, although they were a little bit old, they were extremely sensitive to Mo Zhuoyi's reaction, and immediately rushed over to grab Mo Zhuoyi, "Brother Mo, calm down, Duan Hao is a cheap mouth." β
But how can his white chicken figure hold Mo Zhuoyi, who has been mixed up since he was a child. By the time he pounced, Mo Zhuoyi had already knocked out the corners of Duan Hao's mouth with blood.
Mo Zhuoyi smashed punch after punch, looking like he was going to beat people to death, "Play? Lao Tzu plays with you! See how many lives you have to play! β
Duan Hao was pressed and beaten by him, at first it was painful, and then he became more and more unwilling, and his blood also came up. He touched the red wine bottle on the corner of the table, and smashed it at Mo Zhuoyi's head with a bang.
Blood flowed down Mo Zhuoyi's forehead, and instead of stopping, he went even more crazy. His eyes were gloomy and cold, ignoring the wound, grabbing Duan Hao's hair and slamming his head against the wall.
Others were so frightened that they couldn't pull it away. Mo Zhuoyi is like a posture of not giving up if he doesn't kill people.
Zhang Weiyue, a man is about to cry, how can this be persuaded, is Brother Mo crazy?