"Calm down, Miss Wen, I don't mind if you want to blame me, but... I don't want to take the blame for a simple and crude retarded act like killing a love rival."
"you… "
Wen Yi identified him in advance, firstly because he could not think of anyone else, and secondly because of his personality and dark history. It would be easy to do such a thing, but maybe it was because he had just vented his anger and accumulated a lot of money. After venting his emotions, he finally calmed down after hearing what he said again.
However, his face was still ugly and cold, and the nerves in his body were extremely tense. He stared at him closely, trying to see any emotional flaws in him.
But he didn't value her "calmness" at all, and asked with a smile, "You are so angry, is he dead?"
The person he mentioned had just been rescued and out of danger. At this time, no one could listen to his tone of - Hey, he must be dead. It would be a pity if he was not dead. This is a man who would probably want to beat someone up. Wen Yi listened. I wanted to whip him again.
Her hands clenched into fists, but she still held back.
"You dare to swear to God that it has nothing to do with you?"
The man shrugged slightly and said, "I dare to do anything to do with me. Do you want to hear it?"
She really wanted to slap him.
"Mo Shichen, please be f*cking serious," she narrowed her eyes, her expression returned to calmness, but her words were so cold that they could freeze, "Even if you don't admit it, if I find out one day, Even if the law cannot cure you, I will kill you."
Mo Shichen looked at her face, the smile on his lips never faded, but his eyes gradually became colder, like the originally cloudless sky being covered by thick clouds, gloomy and depressing, "I Speaking of Miss Wen, why do you make people so angry when you talk?"
The man's fingers slowly came up to the lips that had been bitten and kissed by him, and he rubbed them lightly and heavily. "I'm still trying so hard to let you go. You have to mess with me," he said. , while slowly lowering his head, the warmth of his lips and nose sprayed on her skin, leaving her with nowhere to hide, "Tell me, what should I do, huh?"
Wen Yi naturally sensed the crisis, put her hand on his chest and pushed him away hard.
Mo Shichen was pushed back a few steps by her, and the distance between them became slightly wider.
Wen Yi took a deep breath to keep herself calm, then she lowered her head and walked past him without looking at him.
He had been holding back from looking for her, and now she came to him on her own. How could he just let her go
Wen Yi felt his unkind aura, held her breath and quickened her pace to walk towards him, but just as she expected, the man grabbed her wrist the moment they brushed shoulders, and then pulled her directly. He brought her into his arms.
"You smashed my notebook, slapped me, and spilled coffee all over me. The amount of financial losses alone is enough for me to send you to the police station. Miss Wen, do you plan to leave just like that?"
He held her waist, and when he spoke, his thin lips were close to her ear, and his breath deliberately tickled her sensitive nerves.
Wen Yi took a deep breath, turned her head to avoid his intentional or unintentional approach, and said calmly, "I will compensate you for your losses, if it is really just a misunderstanding."
She would not believe it was him just because of his casual denial, but she was indeed very impulsive when she came because Shen Yu's operation lasted almost all night and was not out of danger until this morning. The continuous nervous tension made her I have lost my ability to think normally, and my mood is not as stable as usual.
But after the confrontation, she will choose to investigate.
He hit her eardrum with a low smile, "What about the slap?"
Wen Yi raised her head and looked at the man's perfectly curved jaw. After a few seconds, she said expressionlessly, "I slapped you, and you seemed to have raped me too. Is it even?"
"Is there such a way to even out the situation?"
She pulled her lips, trying not to smile, and said, "Otherwise, will you slap me back?"
He said hoarsely, "I can't bear it."
"I don't have time to spend time with you here, Mo Shichen. I'm in a bad mood. You are still very suspicious. I don't want to see you. Let go of your hand, otherwise I won't be able to help but slap you again."
He smiled sullenly, "Are you in a bad mood? Why should I bear this suspicion inexplicably because you are in a bad mood, and you smashed the office, slapped me and poured coffee on me?"
"Why are you being suspected for no reason? Because your actions over the past thirty years have invisibly established such an image."
He smiled faintly, "Does this mean that I deserve this?"
Wen Yi didn't want to argue with him about such a boring topic, so she turned away and said, "Mo Shichen, Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, I really don't want to tell you this. If I find out that this matter has nothing to do with you, I will call you personally to apologize and ask you to let me leave now, I still have a lot of things to do, do you understand?"
Mo Shichen stopped talking and just pulled her down into the chair behind the desk, pressing her shoulders to make her sit down.
Wen Yi didn't cooperate and just wanted to leave. Normally she would still have the mind to deal with him, but now she really wasn't in the mood at all. Shen Yu was still unconscious. She was actually very afraid of having anything to do with this man. Then she was really worried. It's really a heinous crime.
The man casually sat on the desk and looked down at her, "Sit down and calm down, or I'll take you to the police station to calm down."
Wen Yi raised her head, feeling weak for a while. Her eyes, which had been red all the time, were already watery, but she just didn't shed tears.
Mo Shichen looked at her, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, too sharp to ignore. She was rarely so weak, but the more she was like this, the more it made him feel distressed and depressed. She was still very calm when he forced her last time. Calm down, this time because of that man, she was at a loss.
After a while, he suppressed the emotions in his chest and said calmly, "You want to intervene personally?"
Her tears didn't fall down after all, they were just in her eyes, blurring her vision. "You mean, you don't want me to check?"
The man nodded, "You'd better not get involved and let the Shen family investigate on their own, or should I help you investigate?"
Wen Yi burst out laughing, "You? Help me?"
Mo Shichen was very calm, without the careless sarcasm at first, and said in an indifferent tone, "Miss Wen, he and I are just love rivals. We are not in the Middle Ages where duels are popular now. We want to kill him. And for assassinations, most of them are enemies. Let him be seriously injured and hospitalized. I guess the other party is a professional. If you show up as his girlfriend and are targeted... you will also be involved in danger. I don't need to tell you this, right?"