Chapter 114
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Five minutes later, Ji Jing'an received a call from Mo Yurou. The other party said that he had saved some very valuable materials in previous years and wanted to give them to him face to face.
Those materials should be criminal evidence about Ji Baizheng.
"Yes."
Jijing'an pondered for a moment, and Fang coldly agreed.
Out of the bed, big palm wrapped ye Yufan's petite face, slender fingers gently scraped her delicate lips, a pair of dark eyes, flickering tenderness of forbearance and repression.
Silly woman, the future is long. Sooner or later, you have to seize the opportunity to deal with you again.
Half an hour later, the man with enough mouth addiction slowly stood up, with a satisfied smile on his thin lips, slowly put on a black suit, buttoned the two buttons of his coat, walked out of yeyufan's bedroom with strong long legs, walked through the comfortable living room, opened the door and walked out lazily.
The man with deep street lights and a long body walked forward. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette with the other hand. From time to time, he put it between his cold lips and took a few breaths of boredom.
He didn't expect that Han Zhenzhen casually rented a house for ye Yufan, but lived opposite Mo Yurou. This is not a good thing for ye Yufan.
Mo Yurou's character, he knows very well that he is gentle on the surface and cruel inside. His gratitude and resentment with this woman should not be borne passively by Ye Yufan who doesn't know the inside story.
The apartment is on the sixth floor.
Moyu stood at the side of the French window, holding a bottle of perfume of the top brand, sprouting in the ear, wrist and other parts. The gaze of her eyes was fixed on the handsome men who paced along the tree lined trail. After so long separation, she was no longer young, and her eyes were more and more subtle. Wrapped in a tailored suit, it is his strong body, tall and straight
Mo Yurou gently licked the bright red lips, exquisite face, and gradually blooming a successful smile, "Jing'an, you can only be mine."
She watched him walk into the elevator with a frosty face. Soon, he would come in to see her.
She took a little breath, went to the wardrobe, picked a long sleeved off shoulder fishtail skirt that can best show her exquisite curve, pulled down the collar with slender fingers, revealed her crisp chest, trimmed her fluffy and sexy long curly hair, swayed her waist, walked to the door, opened the two-story door, and waited for Ji Jingan with smiling dimples.
That night, Yufan's beauty was just in the upper middle. As long as he came, she had confidence, so that he could no longer move his steps.
Ji Jing'an walked out of the elevator. Mo Yurou stood by the door and smiled softly at him. "Jing'an, you came at the right time. I soaked your favorite Biluochun. The tea color is just right."
"No, I'm not interested in tea anymore."
The cold man didn't even sweep his eyes at the well-dressed Mo Yurou. He didn't even have any intention to enter the door. He stood coldly in the corridor, made great efforts with his fingertips, lazily flicked the ash, took a deep breath in his thin lips, and then continued to speak coldly, "give me the information in the telegram right away."
Mo Yurou's smiling face finally changed and said in a trembling voice, "Jing'an, it's been so many years. Are you still hating me?"
"Why should I hate you?" Jijing Ansen's cold eyes fell on the snow-white wall and slowly hooked his lips with a sneer.
Why hate her?
It's not because she chose a family between her family and him at that time, and almost sacrificed him. If she could have expected that Ji Baizheng could not kill him at all, she would never choose a family and abandon him.
It's useless to say anything now.
Only the tenderness of a woman can move him again.
Mo Yurou raised her eyes, moistened her eyes, and gazed affectionately at Ji Jing'an's perfect side face. A drop of clear tears in the corner of her eyes, "Jing'an, I know that I did wrong and hurt you, but you can't deny my feelings for you completely? If I didn't fight to save you at that time, how could I be saved by those animals... You don't even look at me now, do you think I'm dirty? But if I do it again, I still don't regret saving you, because I Finally saved you from the devil! Jing'an, can't you see that I once loved you to the point of desperate love, and then love me again? "
Looking at the indifferent man who despises him, Mo Yurou's heart is almost torn and hurts like a knife.
The man who spoiled her as much as her life when she was a girl was inadvertently lost by her. It was more difficult to find it back than to go to heaven!
If she hadn't sneaked out that day six years ago and happened to meet the devil, maybe none of this would have happened
"Shut up, you don't deserve to say the word love!" Ji Jing'an's eyes were fierce and piercing. He glanced at her, immediately looked away in disgust, frowned and smoked a cigarette, "You saved my life, but I lost hundreds of brothers' lives due to your temporary informant. Up to now, I still remember those bloody scenes. You let me carry hundreds of lives, and you have the face to say that you love me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Jing'an... I have no choice." Mo Yurou blinked the tears on his eyelashes, walked out of the door, closely next to Ji Jingan, less than a centimeter away, properly exposed his bare crisp chest in his sight, smiled softly and tearfully, "those unpleasant things have passed, shall we start again?"
The man's breath is too cold and sinister. She doesn't dare to push too close for fear of offending him.
A pair of beautiful eyes washed cold by tears, deeply staring at his profound and meaningful facial features, cool and thin lips, sexy raised Adam's apple, all of which firmly attracted her and made her infinitely attached.
Jijing'an suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Mo Yurou's delicate neck with an iron cold palm. "I'm not here to talk with you about the past. Give me the information right away."
"Cough..." Mo Yurou's breathing was extremely difficult. Her face was blue and purple, and her voice was hoarse and wronged. "Jing'an, you go to have a cup of tea first. Let's have a good chat. Cough... I will give you the information."
When she mentioned tea three or four times, it must have been seasoned.
How dare you use such a discreet machine on him.
Ji Jing'an's expressionless face, sharp eyes like a knife, fell on her face and sneered, "it seems that you don't have it. I warn you for the last time. If you dare to cheat again next time, I will suppress the Mo family until bankruptcy."
The man took back his palm in frost, took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers carefully, threw the handkerchief into the trash can without hesitation, and walked to the elevator without looking back.
She has the information. It's not the best time to publicize it to people for the time being.
Staring at the back of Ji Jing'an's ruthless determination, Mo Yurou's hatred for ye Yufan has reached the highest peak.
If ye Yufan hadn't replaced her in jijing'an's heart, he wouldn't have treated her so cruelly.
Mo Yurou clenched her fist tightly, and her sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm of her hand!
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Five minutes later, Ji Jing'an received a call from Mo Yurou. The other party said that he had saved some very valuable materials in previous years and wanted to give them to him face to face.
Those materials should be criminal evidence about Ji Baizheng.
"Yes."
Jijing'an pondered for a moment, and Fang coldly agreed.
Out of the bed, big palm wrapped ye Yufan's petite face, slender fingers gently scraped her delicate lips, a pair of dark eyes, flickering tenderness of forbearance and repression.
Silly woman, the future is long. Sooner or later, you have to seize the opportunity to deal with you again.
Half an hour later, the man with enough mouth addiction slowly stood up, with a satisfied smile on his thin lips, slowly put on a black suit, buttoned the two buttons of his coat, walked out of yeyufan's bedroom with strong long legs, walked through the comfortable living room, opened the door and walked out lazily.
The man with deep street lights and a long body walked forward. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette with the other hand. From time to time, he put it between his cold lips and took a few breaths of boredom.
He didn't expect that Han Zhenzhen casually rented a house for ye Yufan, but lived opposite Mo Yurou. This is not a good thing for ye Yufan.
Mo Yurou's character, he knows very well that he is gentle on the surface and cruel inside. His gratitude and resentment with this woman should not be borne passively by Ye Yufan who doesn't know the inside story.
The apartment is on the sixth floor.
Moyu stood at the side of the French window, holding a bottle of perfume of the top brand, sprouting in the ear, wrist and other parts. The gaze of her eyes was fixed on the handsome men who paced along the tree lined trail. After so long separation, she was no longer young, and her eyes were more and more subtle. Wrapped in a tailored suit, it is his strong body, tall and straight
Mo Yurou gently licked the bright red lips, exquisite face, and gradually blooming a successful smile, "Jing'an, you can only be mine."
She watched him walk into the elevator with a frosty face. Soon, he would come in to see her.
She took a little breath, went to the wardrobe, picked a long sleeved off shoulder fishtail skirt that can best show her exquisite curve, pulled down the collar with slender fingers, revealed her crisp chest, trimmed her fluffy and sexy long curly hair, swayed her waist, walked to the door, opened the two-story door, and waited for Ji Jingan with smiling dimples.
That night, Yufan's beauty was just in the upper middle. As long as he came, she had confidence, so that he could no longer move his steps.
Ji Jing'an walked out of the elevator. Mo Yurou stood by the door and smiled softly at him. "Jing'an, you came at the right time. I soaked your favorite Biluochun. The tea color is just right."
"No, I'm not interested in tea anymore."
The cold man didn't even sweep his eyes at the well-dressed Mo Yurou. He didn't even have any intention to enter the door. He stood coldly in the corridor, made great efforts with his fingertips, lazily flicked the ash, took a deep breath in his thin lips, and then continued to speak coldly, "give me the information in the telegram right away."
Mo Yurou's smiling face finally changed and said in a trembling voice, "Jing'an, it's been so many years. Are you still hating me?"
"Why should I hate you?" Jijing Ansen's cold eyes fell on the snow-white wall and slowly hooked his lips with a sneer.
Why hate her?
It's not because she chose a family between her family and him at that time, and almost sacrificed him. If she could have expected that Ji Baizheng could not kill him at all, she would never choose a family and abandon him.
It's useless to say anything now.
Only the tenderness of a woman can move him again.
Mo Yurou raised her eyes, moistened her eyes, and gazed affectionately at Ji Jing'an's perfect side face. A drop of clear tears in the corner of her eyes, "Jing'an, I know that I did wrong and hurt you, but you can't deny my feelings for you completely? If I didn't fight to save you at that time, how could I be saved by those animals... You don't even look at me now, do you think I'm dirty? But if I do it again, I still don't regret saving you, because I Finally saved you from the devil! Jing'an, can't you see that I once loved you to the point of desperate love, and then love me again? "
Looking at the indifferent man who despises him, Mo Yurou's heart is almost torn and hurts like a knife.
The man who spoiled her as much as her life when she was a girl was inadvertently lost by her. It was more difficult to find it back than to go to heaven!
If she hadn't sneaked out that day six years ago and happened to meet the devil, maybe none of this would have happened
"Shut up, you don't deserve to say the word love!" Ji Jing'an's eyes were fierce and piercing. He glanced at her, immediately looked away in disgust, frowned and smoked a cigarette, "You saved my life, but I lost hundreds of brothers' lives due to your temporary informant. Up to now, I still remember those bloody scenes. You let me carry hundreds of lives, and you have the face to say that you love me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Jing'an... I have no choice." Mo Yurou blinked the tears on his eyelashes, walked out of the door, closely next to Ji Jingan, less than a centimeter away, properly exposed his bare crisp chest in his sight, smiled softly and tearfully, "those unpleasant things have passed, shall we start again?"
The man's breath is too cold and sinister. She doesn't dare to push too close for fear of offending him.
A pair of beautiful eyes washed cold by tears, deeply staring at his profound and meaningful facial features, cool and thin lips, sexy raised Adam's apple, all of which firmly attracted her and made her infinitely attached.
Jijing'an suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Mo Yurou's delicate neck with an iron cold palm. "I'm not here to talk with you about the past. Give me the information right away."
"Cough..." Mo Yurou's breathing was extremely difficult. Her face was blue and purple, and her voice was hoarse and wronged. "Jing'an, you go to have a cup of tea first. Let's have a good chat. Cough... I will give you the information."
When she mentioned tea three or four times, it must have been seasoned.
How dare you use such a discreet machine on him.
Ji Jing'an's expressionless face, sharp eyes like a knife, fell on her face and sneered, "it seems that you don't have it. I warn you for the last time. If you dare to cheat again next time, I will suppress the Mo family until bankruptcy."
The man took back his palm in frost, took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers carefully, threw the handkerchief into the trash can without hesitation, and walked to the elevator without looking back.
She has the information. It's not the best time to publicize it to people for the time being.
Staring at the back of Ji Jing'an's ruthless determination, Mo Yurou's hatred for ye Yufan has reached the highest peak.
If ye Yufan hadn't replaced her in jijing'an's heart, he wouldn't have treated her so cruelly.
Mo Yurou clenched her fist tightly, and her sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm of her hand!
Five minutes later, Ji Jing'an received a call from Mo Yurou. The other party said that he had saved some very valuable materials in previous years and wanted to give them to him face to face.Those materials should be criminal evidence about Ji Baizheng."Yes."Jijing'an pondered for a moment, and Fang coldly agreed.Out of the bed, big palm wrapped ye Yufan's petite face, slender fingers gently scraped her delicate lips, a pair of dark eyes, flickering tenderness of forbearance and repression.Silly woman, the future is long. Sooner or later, you have to seize the opportunity to deal with you again.Half an hour later, the man with enough mouth addiction slowly stood up, with a satisfied smile on his thin lips, slowly put on a black suit, buttoned the two buttons of his coat, walked out of yeyufan's bedroom with strong long legs, walked through the comfortable living room, opened the door and walked out lazily.The man with deep street lights and a long body walked forward. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette with the other hand. From time to time, he put it between his cold lips and took a few breaths of boredom.He didn't expect that Han Zhenzhen casually rented a house for ye Yufan, but lived opposite Mo Yurou. This is not a good thing for ye Yufan.Mo Yurou's character, he knows very well that he is gentle on the surface and cruel inside. His gratitude and resentment with this woman should not be borne passively by Ye Yufan who doesn't know the inside story.The apartment is on the sixth floor.Moyu stood at the side of the French window, holding a bottle of perfume of the top brand, sprouting in the ear, wrist and other parts. The gaze of her eyes was fixed on the handsome men who paced along the tree lined trail. After so long separation, she was no longer young, and her eyes were more and more subtle. Wrapped in a tailored suit, it is his strong body, tall and straightMo Yurou gently licked the bright red lips, exquisite face, and gradually blooming a successful smile, "Jing'an, you can only be mine."She watched him walk into the elevator with a frosty face. Soon, he would come in to see her.She took a little breath, went to the wardrobe, picked a long sleeved off shoulder fishtail skirt that can best show her exquisite curve, pulled down the collar with slender fingers, revealed her crisp chest, trimmed her fluffy and sexy long curly hair, swayed her waist, walked to the door, opened the two-story door, and waited for Ji Jingan with smiling dimples.That night, Yufan's beauty was just in the upper middle. As long as he came, she had confidence, so that he could no longer move his steps.Ji Jing'an walked out of the elevator. Mo Yurou stood by the door and smiled softly at him. "Jing'an, you came at the right time. I soaked your favorite Biluochun. The tea color is just right.""No, I'm not interested in tea anymore."The cold man didn't even sweep his eyes at the well-dressed Mo Yurou. He didn't even have any intention to enter the door. He stood coldly in the corridor, made great efforts with his fingertips, lazily flicked the ash, took a deep breath in his thin lips, and then continued to speak coldly, "give me the information in the telegram right away."Mo Yurou's smiling face finally changed and said in a trembling voice, "Jing'an, it's been so many years. Are you still hating me?""Why should I hate you?" Jijing Ansen's cold eyes fell on the snow-white wall and slowly hooked his lips with a sneer.Why hate her?It's not because she chose a family between her family and him at that time, and almost sacrificed him. If she could have expected that Ji Baizheng could not kill him at all, she would never choose a family and abandon him.It's useless to say anything now.Only the tenderness of a woman can move him again.Mo Yurou raised her eyes, moistened her eyes, and gazed affectionately at Ji Jing'an's perfect side face. A drop of clear tears in the corner of her eyes, "Jing'an, I know that I did wrong and hurt you, but you can't deny my feelings for you completely? If I didn't fight to save you at that time, how could I be saved by those animals... You don't even look at me now, do you think I'm dirty? But if I do it again, I still don't regret saving you, because I Finally saved you from the devil! Jing'an, can't you see that I once loved you to the point of desperate love, and then love me again? "Looking at the indifferent man who despises him, Mo Yurou's heart is almost torn and hurts like a knife.The man who spoiled her as much as her life when she was a girl was inadvertently lost by her. It was more difficult to find it back than to go to heaven!If she hadn't sneaked out that day six years ago and happened to meet the devil, maybe none of this would have happened"Shut up, you don't deserve to say the word love!" Ji Jing'an's eyes were fierce and piercing. He glanced at her, immediately looked away in disgust, frowned and smoked a cigarette, "You saved my life, but I lost hundreds of brothers' lives due to your temporary informant. Up to now, I still remember those bloody scenes. You let me carry hundreds of lives, and you have the face to say that you love me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?""Jing'an... I have no choice." Mo Yurou blinked the tears on his eyelashes, walked out of the door, closely next to Ji Jingan, less than a centimeter away, properly exposed his bare crisp chest in his sight, smiled softly and tearfully, "those unpleasant things have passed, shall we start again?"The man's breath is too cold and sinister. She doesn't dare to push too close for fear of offending him.A pair of beautiful eyes washed cold by tears, deeply staring at his profound and meaningful facial features, cool and thin lips, sexy raised Adam's apple, all of which firmly attracted her and made her infinitely attached.Jijing'an suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Mo Yurou's delicate neck with an iron cold palm. "I'm not here to talk with you about the past. Give me the information right away.""Cough..." Mo Yurou's breathing was extremely difficult. Her face was blue and purple, and her voice was hoarse and wronged. "Jing'an, you go to have a cup of tea first. Let's have a good chat. Cough... I will give you the information."When she mentioned tea three or four times, it must have been seasoned.How dare you use such a discreet machine on him.Ji Jing'an's expressionless face, sharp eyes like a knife, fell on her face and sneered, "it seems that you don't have it. I warn you for the last time. If you dare to cheat again next time, I will suppress the Mo family until bankruptcy."The man took back his palm in frost, took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers carefully, threw the handkerchief into the trash can without hesitation, and walked to the elevator without looking back.She has the information. It's not the best time to publicize it to people for the time being.Staring at the back of Ji Jing'an's ruthless determination, Mo Yurou's hatred for ye Yufan has reached the highest peak.If ye Yufan hadn't replaced her in jijing'an's heart, he wouldn't have treated her so cruelly.Mo Yurou clenched her fist tightly, and her sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm of her hand!
