Seeing Xu Huaimeng burst into tears, his face was white, and there was no trace of blood, which was a complete manifestation of despair.

With his messy hair scattered on the bed, and his eyelashes chattering as if they had been washed by rain, Ling Anmo felt that his heart was aching.

"Young Master Ling, I was wronged, I didn't have a relationship with her, you can check her."

Manager Zhao was a little frightened and hurriedly said.

"Shut the fuck up, if you touch him, I'll let you die here."

Ling Anmo's words were a little harsh, which made fine beads of sweat ooze from Manager Zhao's forehead.

Manager Zhao is naturally no stranger to Ling Anmo's style, and Ling Anmo does what he says.

Manager Zhao immediately shut up and stopped talking, only hoping that Ling Anmo could spare him.

"Get out of here now."

"Yes." Manager Zhao curled up and really rolled out of the room.

Xu Huaimeng, who had been crying for a long time, stopped and looked at Ling Anmo, "Mo Shao, my clothes..."

"I know..."Ling Anmo picked up the clothes scattered around, only to find that many of them were broken.

I immediately called and asked someone to send a new set of clothes.

"Don't worry, I've already had someone bring clothes, and no one will hurt you now."

Looking at Xu Huaimeng's sad expression, Ling Anmo comforted.

"Thank you." Xu Huaimeng's voice was a little low and a little hoarse.

After the clothes were delivered, Ling Anmo put the clothes beside Xu Huaimeng, and then walked out.

"Get dressed and tell me, I'll be waiting for you outside."

After packing up, Xu Huaimeng thanked Ling Anmo after going out, "Mo Shao, thank you for saving me, if it weren't for you, my life would be ruined here." ”

"I happened to be passing by, too, and when I saw you being helped by the manager to walk here, I thought something might happen."

Ling Anmo said with a hint of restraint.

"Thank you no matter what, you are my benefactor, Mo Shao. If you need me in the future, Huaimeng will definitely do my best for you. Xu Huaimeng's tone was firm, but because of his lack of strength, he was a little breathless.

"Don't say it, I'll send you home first, have a good rest for two days, and don't go to work first."

Ling Anmo asked Xu Huaimeng to get into his car, and according to Xu Huaimeng's directions, he sent her to the place where she lived.

"This is my number, if you are in trouble, you can always come to me."

When Xu Huaimeng got out of the car, Ling Anmo took out a business card and handed it to Xu Huaimeng.

"Thank you, Mo Shao." Xu Huaimeng put away his business card and bowed to Ling Anmo.

Then he turned into the community and did not invite Ling Anmo to sit down.

Xu Huaimeng, who was sitting on the sofa, was in a trance like a dream, if it weren't for Ling Anmo, he would have been ruined today.

Xu Huai dreamed of Chen Qiaoan, remembered his dreams, and remembered his own experience.

Thinking of Chen Qiaoan's attitude towards himself, he remembered that Ling Anmo saved himself.

Xu Huaimeng's mind was a mess, and Xu Huaimeng could feel that Ling Anmo had a good impression of him.

Otherwise, how could such a wealthy young master stand out for himself and be so dedicated.

What should I do?

The first dreams, the intersection with reality, all the things that come across, together with the disaster.

all began to tie into a knot, which made Xu Huaimeng unable to sort it out for a while.

The phone rang suddenly, Xu Huaimeng picked up the phone, and saw the word Chen Mo.

At this time, Xu Huaimeng, in the face of Chen Mo's call, felt inexplicably angry.

The phone rang for about five minutes, and Xu Huaimeng muted the phone and threw it aside.