Chapter 722: Who Is the President? (1)

After hearing this, the people in the back unceremoniously tied her up.

Mo Qingyan scolded: "I'll definitely tell him later, how you treat me." ”

Zong Mo was kicked by a woman for the first time, of course he was unhappy, and when he saw that his subordinates didn't dare to do anything, he went over and tied her up in person.

"I'll tell him you don't want to come and see him."

Mo Qingyan knew that she couldn't beat them, so she could only take advantage of it, and she couldn't resist when she was tied up at this time, otherwise she would definitely be abused by them.

But who is the president? She didn't know that the conversation with the major general was quite ridiculous.

Mo Qingyan saw that he was tied up against breaking free knots, which was really ruthless enough, but she didn't want to break free, and suddenly wanted to go and see, who is the president of country N?

After getting off the plane and getting into the car, a group of more than 10 military vehicles drove forward.

Mo Qingyan was really tired at this time, she tossed for more than ten hours, and she didn't dare to sleep on the plane because she had to protect her bag. Want to figure out what the situation is? Now she understands.

They did not dare to hurt her, for the man wanted to see her alive.

So as soon as she got in the car, she fell asleep, and she had to maintain good physical strength to have a chance to escape back.

"Mo Qingyan, wake up."

She was woken up by a big hand, and when she opened her eyes and saw that cold handsome face, she felt a little annoyed. So he swung his fist over, and Zong Mo twisted his eyebrows and clasped her hand.

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Mo Qingyan smiled, smiling like that delicate rose, with a hint of mystery.

"I'm sorry, that's how I sleep, it's a little hard to get up."

After that, she jumped out of the car and couldn't help but snort coldly when she saw the three big characters of the presidential palace. It's really worthy of the president to live in such a luxurious place.

"Miss Mo, please!"

At this time, Zong Mo was the only one left to face her, and she glanced at him. Walking forward, but slowly.

What will she face? She couldn't imagine.

Although she is very calm on the surface, she is still afraid in her heart, she is reluctant to die, she wants to be with Li Tingjue and the children.

Zong Mo turned his head, "Go faster." ”

The entrance to the presidential palace was guarded by guards, and on the way up, there were several sentry posts, so even if she wanted to escape, it was unlikely.

She doesn't care, since she can't escape, she can only face it.

When she entered the presidential palace, she thought she would meet the president, but Zong Mo told her.

"The servant will take you to rest, the president is busy right now, and may see you later."

Mo Qingyan didn't reply, and followed the maid upstairs.

"Miss Mo, you just live here, don't come out if you have nothing to do."

The servant kindly reminded her that of course she knew, so she nodded her head, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Pajamas were placed on the table, and the bath water in the bathroom was also placed. She was a little puzzled, what did they mean by that?

The maid followed, "Miss Mo, do you need me to serve?" ”

Mo Qingyan waved his hand, "I'll do it myself, you can go down." ”

When she was in the United States, even when she took a bath, there were servants on her side, so it was not that she was not used to it, but she didn't want to be watched.

The servant went out, and the moment the door closed, she walked over quickly, twisted the door, and left it unlocked, indicating that they were not trying to lock her up.

She pushed open the window, the second floor was not far from the ground, and she would not fall if she jumped. By all indications, it was not impossible for her to escape.