President's fake girlfriend

Chapter 121

He hugged her tightly and whispered softly in her ear, "forget them all! Since they don't want you, you don't want them! I want you later, okay? Yutong, I want you all my life. I won't let you fear and panic anymore. I promise no one will dare to bully you in the future. Trust me, okay? "

"..." however, Le Yutong bit her lips, neither nodded nor shook her head, staring at the unknown point in the space

Ruan Lingyun looked like a woman whose soul had been taken away. His eyebrows were cold. He gnashed his teeth and roared in his heart: "Mu Jifei, I said not to challenge my bottom line, even if we are brothers! Otherwise, I will make you regret hurting her, and regret it completely! "

……

After presiding over a conference by telephone, ah Xiong's call entered mu Jifei's private mobile phone.

"Mr. mu, the nigger has been caught." Ah Xiong said to Mu Jifei.

"Trial." Mu Jifei's face was expressionless and a word jumped out of his mouth.

"Yes."

After hanging up ah Xiong's phone, mu Jifei continued his work, as if all this could not affect any of his emotions.

After hosting the two inspections by video, mu Jifei's work this morning came to an end.

The secretary brought him a cup of coffee, took a sip and refreshed him. Taking advantage of this opportunity to have a rest, mu Jifei's thoughts thought of Le Yutong's event again.

In fact, there are some strange things about Le Yutong. How did the nigger know she was in the hospital? Le Yutong's hospitalization was originally a very confidential matter. There is no reason to let outsiders know!

What he mu Jifei ordered to keep secret was to pry open the mouths of relevant personnel and knock off their teeth one by one. It was impossible for people to reveal a word.

Unless Le Yutong told the nigger about himself

However, as soon as he went to the top floor and heard what the nigger said, Le Yutong is such a rich, selfish and unscrupulous woman. Since she has got rid of the nigger, there is no reason to tell the nigger her whereabouts again!

However, he clearly saw that the woman hanging out with the nigger on the roof was le Yutong!

His mu Jifei is not an old flower, astigmatism or myopia. His eyesight is called the eyesight of elite special forces. How can he be wrong?

That face is absolutely true, like a fake, it is Le Yutong's face!

How to explain?

What is more strange is that Le Yutong drove into huifengling, which was explained by the bodyguard standing at the head of Lijing port bridge that night——

At that time, the bridge had banned other external vehicles. Suddenly, a shogunate car came, and Le Yutong was driving. It was good, but le Yutong's car was followed by a car. The license plate of the car was labeled "screen shadow camera". They thought it was a special photographer of the shogunate brought in by Le Yutong, so they didn't go up for questioning.

Then, when it happened, the black car with "screen camera" disappeared mysteriously.

However, Le Yutong also insisted that she was hit by another car, so she urgently deviated the steering wheel and hit huifengling's car.

Then, the mysterious "shadow screen" car should be the biggest suspect.

Unfortunately, let the car run away!

And just because the bodyguards took it lightly, they knew nothing about who drove the car and who sat on it. They didn't even see the license plate number of the car, damn it!

It's hateful!

Those bodyguards who failed in their duty were naturally punished, but le Yutong's crime was unforgivable.

Because she caused it!

This hateful and unlucky woman, as long as she appears, the disaster will always follow!

Emma, it hurts to think of that woman!

Mu Jifei simply stood up and walked out.

"Mr. mu, it's lunchtime." Seeing him out of the office door, the Secretary hurriedly greeted him and respectfully reminded him.

After thinking for a while, mu Jifei said, "send it to the office."

Then he turned back to the office and let the lounge go.

A few minutes later, the lunch prepared by the president's special nutritionist was delivered to the lounge of the president's office.

……

two o'clock in the afternoon.

The dark and damp dungeon interrogation room was filled with a strong rotten smell mixed with bloody smell. The rotten smell became more and more disgusting with the increasing frequency of the whip beating the body.

The light in the dungeon was very dark. Only an old chandelier hung in the air.

Twenty guards, divided into two lines, stood neatly at the entrance of the dungeon, watching the movement outside the dungeon and the door with vigilance.

Mu Ji sat on a black cowhide sofa, lazily leaning on the cushion back, his slender legs overlapping together.

A lazy pair of legs.

The orange dim light slanted down from his head, just like a perfectly proportioned sculpture.

Because of his deep facial features, everyone present could hardly see the expression on his face.

Not far from his feet, several men kneeling on the ground, bruised and covered with blood, were trembling and dared not look at the cold and powerful men.

Mu Jifei's aura is absolutely powerful. Even if he sits lazily, it is enough to frighten a person's soul out of the body, so that people can even breathe under the oppression of his powerful momentum from the body.

"Chief..."

One of the men was going to speak. Before he could say anything, ah Hsiung slapped him down and kicked him in the heart. The man fell to the ground and vomited blood.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the man gasped, and the silky blood droplets at the corners of his mouth fell on the damp and moldy floor,

Seeing this, ah Hsiung couldn't help disgusting and immediately scolded: "lying in the slot, our chief hasn't asked you to speak. How dare you fucking speak? The tongue doesn't want it? "

"Chief, what I just said is the truth. I didn't lie to you. I really......" another man opened his mouth. He didn't say the same thing. Ah Xiong raised his leg and flew heavily on his cheek.

"The chief didn't let you talk, shut up!" Ah Hsiung warned fiercely.

Mu Jifei sat on the sofa and didn't say a word. He didn't seem to hear the words of the two men. He just focused on the amber liquor in the wine glass in his hand and listened to the sound of the whip passing through the air and breaking the skin and flesh.

On the iron cross on the opposite wall, a man with broken clothes, crossed whips and torn skin and flesh is being bound.

Because the skin is black and mixed with red and erosive blood, the alternation of black and red is even more shocking.

The two bodyguards, with whips in their hands, beat the man with all their strength without mu Jifei's order to stop.

"Pa Da" -!!

Mu Jifei snapped his fingers, and the whip rested in response.

"One last chance, tell the truth and save your life!" Mu Jifei finally faintly spit out a sentence.