On the phone, Wu Tou heard Xu Molian's undulating voice, he was a little unsure, and swallowed his saliva, "Boss, young grandmother, she ......"

"She's going to be fine!"

Wu Tou breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Xu Mengdie, who had been waiting for the result, and said the word "okay" with his mouth.

Xu Mengdie could hear the news before boarding the plane, and she also let go of her heart, no matter what, she has no face to stay here anymore, and it will probably be better to leave for a few years to settle down.

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An hour later, the headquarters of the "Mo" organization.

This is an inconspicuous building in the center of S City, standing in the middle of many splendid buildings, but it is actually inconspicuous, which is where Zhang Xiaowei walked the catwalk that day.

Before the establishment of Sino-Ocean Company, Xu Molian was not called Director Xu, and more people called him Mr. Xu or Boss Xu.

The reason is very simple, he is the boss of the famous organization "Mo" in this S city, playing a side ball, walking on the edge of the law, and is not a traitor, and he is definitely not a good person in the traditional sense, no one can say which road he is, but people on any road will call him Mr. Xu or Boss Xu.

At this time, the top floor.

"Sir, someone brought it."

After Wu Tou finished speaking, he pushed the woman in his hand down in front of Xu Molian without pity.

It's a little cool.

In the room where the purple qi came from the east, Xu Molian, who was standing in front of the window, was looking at Dongfang Tubai seriously, and only when the first ray of golden light completely jumped out did he slowly turn around.

Even if he was bathed in the sun, he didn't have any warmth in his eyes when he looked at Ling Rou'er.

Ling Rou'er was tied up by Wu Tou very artistically, the standard five-flower tie was big, and a piece of rotten cloth that didn't look very clean was blocked in her mouth.

His hair was very messy, his body was stained with blood, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or Zhang Xiaowei's blood.

Xu Molian's pupils shrank and raised her hand to signal.

Wu Tou understood and took off the rag from her mouth.

As soon as the rag left Ling Rou'er's mouth, she spat vigorously and retched......

This young lady, who is known as one of the top two ladies in S City, is embarrassed for the first time.

Xu Molian glanced at her coldly, lit a cigar casually, did not speak, and turned back to look at the sunrise in the east.

In the entire office on the top floor, only Ling Rou'er's retching echoed, and the atmosphere was very strange.

After a while, the retching stopped.

The embarrassed Ling Rou'er raised her eyes and stared at the figure by the window of the pestle, as if she wanted to stare out of a hole in his body, and it seemed that if her eyes were sharp blades, she would like to cut the man in front of her with a thousand knives......

"Once acquainted, I allow you to choose a way to die."

Xu Molian exhaled a mouthful of eye circles and said coldly.

"Hahahaha......" Ling Rou'er suddenly laughed.

"Xu Molian, who do you think you are? You didn't kill my sister enough, are you still planning to kill me? ”

After many years of companionship, Ling Rou'er still knows Xu Molian in the end, she knows where his reverse scales are, and Ling Xi'er's death is the biggest thorn in his heart.

If this is the case, before last night, Xu Molian would indeed be furious, hit her agitation method, and then give her a good time, perhaps, before she moved Zhang Xiaowei, she didn't want to live.

It's a pity that after he cleaned up for a night, it was as if the meridians of Ren Du's two veins and even his whole body had been opened, and the whole person was very comfortable.

The past that should be let go and the future that should be mastered, he must do everything.

Xu Molian turned around and glanced at her with pity, "You really want to die, don't you?" ”

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