Night Yufan is being detained. Jing'an leads her little hand to the Jindi group building, unaware of the cars and people hidden in the shade behind her.
The man walking forward with long legs found something. He noticed that someone was filming him and ye Yufan. His sharp eyes were cold and glittering, as if nothing had happened. With a mysterious smile on his mouth, he walked into the elevator with long legs.
Fang Tong followed them respectfully with a large bag of packed clothes in his hand.
When the two doors of the elevator were about to close, Ji Jingan suddenly looked up and stared at the place with dangerous eyes. Immediately, he raised his lips and sneered, and the chaofang told him, "call several people to have a look at it immediately."
"Yes, Mr. Ji."
Fang Tong turned to the security department and asked several tall and burly security guards to go out of the company with him. He stood at the door and explained in a low voice. Then the group quickly surrounded the low-key car from the humble corner on the other side.
Mo Yurou was sitting in the driving position. Just as she was about to roll down the window, the door was suddenly opened from the outside. Fang Tong's smooth and handsome face appeared and magnified in front of her eyes. Her attitude was impeccable, but in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, it was all a sneer at her, "Miss Mo, I'm sorry. Please leave immediately! Mr. Ji asked me to tell you that you should not appear at the door of the company in the future. This kind of nagging behavior is very disgusting, and he will never see you again."
"Jing'an, he... Does he really say that?"
Mo Yurou's face was pale, her eyes were lax and dull, and she fell to her seat. Her hands and feet were cold, and her whole body trembled, so that she could no longer maintain her usual elegant posture.
The picture of Yan Baixin secretly taking a picture behind the big column of the hospital is the picture of Ji Jing'an embracing ye Yufan and walking slowly towards Maybach.
The picture is very beautiful. A pair of men and women look very suitable.
In the photo, he looked at ye Yufan, smiled happily and contentedly, and his eyes rippled with intoxicating but unaware affection
That kind of tender and sweet eyes once lingered on Mo Yurou from time to time. Now, they have shifted their goal and landed on a notorious and morally corrupt green tea watch. It's so hateful!
Mo Yurou smashed more than 7000 high-end mobile phones on the spot.
If yeyufan was in front of her at that time, if she had a sharp fruit knife in her hand, she would stab yeyufan's chest without hesitation until she stabbed someone to death.
Any woman who tries to take Ji Jing'an from her will die!
When the brain recovers, Mo Yurou quickly drives to jijing'an's company building to wait for him, just to see him far more and comfort the pain of many days of lovesickness.
But she never expected that Ji Jingan found her hiding in the car and ordered Fang Tong to drive her away immediately, and he would never have the chance to meet her again in his life.
How?
How could he treat her like this?
Mo Yurou was as cold as drowning in a black hole full of broken ice, and the despair in her eyes became stronger and stronger.
"Yes, these are Mr. Ji's original words."
"No, Jing'an won't do this to me." Mo Yurou shook her head crazily. The whole person was like a dying animal in a cage, but she couldn't find a breakthrough to escape.
Suddenly, she clenched her hands into fists, trimmed her beautiful nails and stabbed them into the palm. The pain made her pull back a trace of reason, took a deep breath, looked up and looked at Fang Tonglu. She thought she had the most perfect gentle smile. "Assistant Fang, please dial Jing'an's phone with your mobile phone. I have something to say to him."
In order to save jijing'an's life, she volunteered to send herself to the killers and suffered all kinds of devastation and humiliation. When he led the special police to rescue, she lay in a pool of blood and was dying. She almost died on the operating table because of massive abdominal bleeding
She almost lost her life for him. How could he give her up so easily and abandon her like a pair of shoes?
No, she won't be willing to die!
Moreover, jijing'an's blood flowed in her body. The whole Tongcheng, and even the whole Huaxia country, must only be that she married him and became his wife
She won't allow other women unless she dies!
Thinking like this, Mo Yurou's delicate and beautiful face gradually lost its softness and became ferocious and terrible.
Fang Tong looked at the unreasonable woman whose face was pale as if she were a madman. He felt pathetic and hateful. He was not in the mood to say more to her.
This paranoid attitude, which has already got into the tip of an ox's horn, can't be reversed by anyone except Mo Yurou herself.
But she insisted on using his mobile phone to call Ji Jing'an, which was a bit capricious.
"Miss Mo, please leave at once, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Fang Tong raised his hand. Several security guards with thick arms and broad backs quickly stood up and stared at Mo Yurou with a murderous face. It is likely that she will start to solve it with violence if she doesn't drive away.
"OK, I'll listen to Jing'an."
Seeing the murderous security guards, Mo Yurou's face suddenly changed.
Relying on her noble status, how could she let these vulgar and low-level men in the bottom of her eyes touch her body, reluctantly swallowed this tone, quickly started the car engine and drove away from the building of Jindi group.
Back to the villa, Mo Yurou kicked off her high heels and fell softly on the luxurious European sofa in the living room. Her face was no longer repressed with resentment and anger.
When Gu Mei heard the news, she took a bowl of green bean soup from the kitchen and put it on the tea table. Sitting opposite Mo Yurou, she was very unhappy to see her gloomy face. She smiled kindly and gently, "rourourou, you went to Jing'an's company and didn't find him?"
"Jing'an said he didn't want to see me again." Mo Yurou turned her head, looked at Gu Mei and snorted coldly, "Mom, before you flew from country m to Tongcheng, didn't you tell me you had a way to make Jing'an change her attitude towards me? That's your way?"
"Don't be angry. It's hot outside. You should drink mung bean soup to cool down." Gu Mei leaned over and pushed the bowl of cold drink towards Mo Yurou. There was an unspeakable deep meaning in her smile. "Mom's favorite daughter in her life is only you. Who won't help you? Jing'an is a temporary temper. When he wants to understand your good, he will naturally change his mind and marry you back to Jijia. Don't worry first. You can't eat hot tofu."
Mo Yurou picked up the porcelain bowl, drank it gracefully, and then said bitterly, "I'm twenty-eight, and I'm going to be three. How can I not be anxious to become an old woman who can't get married? What I can't accept most is that Jing An is infatuated with ye Yufan's shameless woman. This is my melancholy and unhappy knot."
Hearing ye Yufan's three words, Gu Mei's smile suddenly stiffened, but Mo Yurou was drinking sugar water and didn't find it at all.