"Yes, Mr. Li." Liu Fenglin responded.

Li Yanzhe then said sharply: "In addition, go and adjust the monitoring at the gate, hand over the video to the media, and let the TV station and online platform all broadcast it." ”

"This ...... Will it not affect you very well, and it will also be ...... to the company. Liu Fenglin hesitated in his heart, if the people of Mohs Multinational Group knew about it, I was afraid that it would affect the company's future bidding.

Li Yanzhe replied indifferently: "Do as I say!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Li." Although Liu Fenglin had palpitations, he had to do what Li Yanzhe said.

After hanging up the phone with his secretary Liu Fenglin, the corners of Li Yanzhe's mouth raised a wicked arc.

Xia Mohan! Your crazy mom is in my hands now, and I don't believe you'll keep avoiding me and not coming out!

He didn't believe that Xia Mohan would choose to commit suicide, she had committed suicide so many times in prison, wouldn't she be tired of committing suicide?

How could she die without his permission!

Because, he wants her to live rather than die!!

And the purpose of what he did had been achieved.

Following.

Xia Mohan opened his eyes again, and when he saw the colorful halo on the ceiling sprinkled by the sun, he knew that it was already three poles up.

Originally...... She's not dead yet!

Another suicide failed......

Xia Mohan sneered.

You can't go to heaven, not even hell.

It's a pity that neither heaven nor hell can tolerate her.

After coming back to his senses, Xia Mohan sat up and looked around.

The large room is decorated in a European palace style, with gold and white complementing each other, exuding luxury.

On the other side of the terrace, the sun shone on the snow and shone with golden stars, and the snow was slowly melting.

Xia Mohan looked at the snow outside the window, but he didn't feel the cold at all, but felt a little too hot, did the heating in this room turn on too high?

There was a pole hanging bottle next to her bed, and there was a small hole in the back of her right hand that had been pierced by a needle, and on the bedside table next to her, clothes were prepared from the inside out.

Is it for her?

Although Xia Mohan was puzzled in his heart, he still reached out and picked up the stack of clothes. When she took off her long, thick and soft nightgown, she realized that she had nothing to wear.

The shabby white sundress in her previous room didn't know who took it off and threw it away. Anyway, now there are ready-made clothes here, so she'll wear them.

Xia Mohan put on the clothes for herself one by one, and from the inside out, she found that these clothes were all foreign luxury brands.

Don't...... Did Li Yanzhe prepare it for her?

Heh—how could it be him, he wished he was dead!

Xia Mohan got dressed, took a pair of shoes on the shoe cabinet at the door of the room, put them on, opened the door and walked out.

The walkway is wide and long, with windows on the right, rooms on the left, and Persian carpets on the floor. At the end of the walkway, there are elevators and stairs.

Xia Mohan chose to go down the stairs.

It's not like a hotel, it's like a fancy private home.

When she walked to the living room on the first floor, two women in dark blue maid outfits were cleaning up while watching the large 110-inch LCD TV.

"Yesterday morning, a crazy woman armed with a fruit knife slashed and stabbed in front of the gate of the Lishi Group, until one person was injured......"

The voice of the female anchor was particularly harsh in the empty living room.