He was more affectionate than time - Chapter 798
Even if he guessed vaguely, Wenyi still felt that her nerves were shaking. Her face was dull and unbelievable, “he Myself? ”
Shen Yu nodded. “He asked the bodyguards to do it. They didn’t dare. He shot himself in the chest.”
When the man held the gun and fired at himself, his face was calm and composed.
At that time, the bodyguards were scared.
In order to get the woman he wants, he has to create opportunities himself.
No matter what the means, no matter what the cost, he does not blink.
For Mo Shichen, Shen Yu did not know whether it was affectionate or cruel.
Especially when the object of his ruthlessness is himself, it is even more cruel.
Wenyi’s eyes didn’t move, and his fingers seemed to be numb.
He himself
He shot himself just to
Wenyi raised his hand and held his forehead. He didn’t know how to digest the absurd news.
After a long time, she asked in a low voice, “don’t you say that he forced you with the grace of saving your life?”
Shen Yu is silent. He doesn’t need to say more.
In such a time, speaking anything has the suspicion of falling in love with the enemy. Naturally, he disdains it. Besides, he doesn’t like to talk much about others.
Wenyi’s fingers tightened and he was holding his handbag. His mind was blank.
“I’ll go back first,” she said, feeling headache and weak voice. “Shen Yu, I’ll see you another day.”
Shen frowned. “Do you want your brother to pick you up?”
She waved. “I’m fine. I’ll take a taxi back.”
“Then be careful.”
“Well,” Wenyi forced out a smile, “I’ll go first, goodbye.”
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Wenyi left the hospital with a dull face, stopped a car and reported the address of his apartment.
Soon after getting on the bus, the mobile phone in the bag rang.
She didn’t answer. She didn’t take it out of her bag.
The cell phone vibrated for several minutes, stopped and rang again.
In the manor.
Mo Shichen’s beautiful face was so gloomy that he could dribble out of the water. He dialed three Wen’s calls in a row and they were all unanswered.
Five minutes ago, he called the driver sent to send Wenyi back.
The driver said no.
Then he made a phone call to Wenyi, no one answered.
Call the driver again and ask him to find someone.
The driver went to the coffee shop and found nobody.
He basically guessed what moshiqian said to Wenyi.
That bastard, stab him in the back.
None of the three calls was answered. Mo Shichen can basically confirm that she will not answer his call.
Without hesitation, he walked straight to the cloakroom with long legs, picked out his clothes at will and went downstairs.
Just arrived in the living room, mother Su saw that the man’s body seemed to be about to go out. She couldn’t help asking, “you don’t mean that your wife will come over for dinner later. Do you want to go out now?”
Ink Chen hook lips, light way, “she will not come tonight.
If he said that, he would not go back.
Mother Su stared at his back for a few days What’s wrong with that?
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Mo Shichen went directly to Wenyi’s apartment.
If she had just learned something and was in a confused mood, she would probably not go to Wen’s house and would only choose to stay alone.
He stood in front of the apartment door, looking at the closed door and pressing the doorbell.
Wenyi heard the sound, but she was soaking in the bathtub, with her eyes closed, in the hot water. The white mist was dense, and she felt a sense of fairyland.
And the ringing of the doorbell is beyond the sky.
Wenyi lies in the hot water until the mist subsides, and the water in the bathtub slowly lowers the temperature.
In the process, the doorbell rings every ten minutes.
When the hot water became cold, she got up from the water and went out in a bathrobe after wiping her body.
Mo Shichen looks at the time and rings the doorbell.
Another ten minutes later, he pressed it again. I thought there would be no more response tonight, but this time he just pressed it. As soon as the sound rang, the door in front of him was opened.
Wenyi appeared in front of his eyes.
She wore a pair of trousers at home, with a beige V-Neck Sweater on it. Her black hair was lazy and messy, and her hair was a little wet. She looked cool and sexy.
Her eyes are light and cool, so she looks at him without any obstacles.
The man’s eyes locked her face. “I thought you wouldn’t open the door for me.”
“I need a rest. I can’t stand your constant noise.””You are angry.”
This is a question of declarative tone.
Wenyi looked at his face, looked away, looked at the garbage can not far away, and then looked at him again. “Master Mo, I’m not your opponent, and I don’t want to provoke you at all. Please let me go, OK?”
The man is not angry, on the contrary smiled, “you provoke me to let me fall in love with you, but want me to let you go?”
She stared at him, and after a long time followed with a sudden smile, “Mo Shichen, do you want to force me to give myself a shot, to bet that you will let me go?”
The radian of a man’s lips is gentle and cruel, “if you die, I may really have to let you go.”
An earthquake in Wenyi’s atrium, like a small earthquake, collapsed.
Will you let her go until you die?
“Last time you promised me to send Li qianrui back to Jiangcheng, you didn’t, secretly raised her, and you lied to me. This time, you saved Shen Yuming and didn’t get hurt. In order to make me compromise with your kindness, you didn’t hesitate to mend yourself or cheat me. These two things are not trivial matters. Mo Shichen, you can do anything to achieve your own goal.”
“I can do anything in order to achieve my own goal.” Mo Shichen’s dark eyes were cold, but his lips were light and gentle. He took a step forward, forced her forward, bowed his head, and drew closer to each other’s breath. “You should have this awareness, job’s tears.”
His voice is gentle, as gentle as the syllable between his teeth is the lover he most loves. “You should also have awareness. I even ate the gun, how can I let you go?”
The tone is getting lower and lower, his lips are getting closer and closer to her, it seems that he has kissed her jaw, but it has never been pasted, until his head is bent near her ear, his voice becomes hoarse with low voice, breathing into her ear, as if to blow into her body and penetrate into her soul, “I love you, I can’t let you go, Wenyi, you died earlier.”
I don’t know whether it’s his words or the content of his words. Wenyi didn’t hold him, but she felt that the whole person was under his cover. She could only shudder to avoid. Finally, she stepped back and shook her hand to his handsome face.