Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

"En. Net" Li Jueyin hummed and hung up the phone.

Although nothing happened between Mo Yiyi and Nangong Yu, the lonely man and widow were alone in the room, which was already challenging the limit of his patience.

"You idiot!" Li Jueyin cursed in a low voice, "Don't you know that it's impossible for other men to keep calm when they see you sleeping soundly?"

"I don't know how many times he thought about those extreme thoughts while looking at you sleeping soundly."

Li Jueyin pinched out the cigarette in his hand patiently, staring at the half of the cigarette in his hand with jealous eyes, as if it was Nangong Yu, he crushed the cigarette fiercely.

A black business card with a flame mark was circling and flying in the air, and it landed in Mo Yiyi's hand without any mistakes.

She stood on the tree-lined College Avenue, flipping through the cards in her hands curiously, and frowning suspiciously.

In an instant, Mo Yiyi opened her mouth wide in shock. She remembered this sign, wasn't it the horrible organization that wanted to assassinate Li Jueyin last time?

She tried hard to recall the name of that organization, her brows were tightly frowned, "Asura Gate?"

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!..." The applause of praise rang in Mo Yiyi's ears, and Mo Yiyi turned around in surprise, looking in the direction of the applause.

A man in black with a golden mask raised the corners of his mouth evilly, and said in a charming voice, "You can't escape!"

Mo Yiyi was so frightened that she just wanted to scream.

The man in black with the golden mask moved his body suddenly and came behind Mo Yiyi at a lightning speed. Mo Yiyi didn't see what he did, but just saw a flash of white light. In less than a blink of an eye, the man in black, who was standing in front of her just now, had circled behind her, stopped, and frightened people like a ghost.

By the time Mo Yiyi turned back tremblingly, it was already too late, the terrified scream was still stuck in her throat, and the man in black quickly stretched out his palm and slashed Mo Yiyi's neck with a knife.

The black card slipped from Mo Yiyi's hand and twirled and fell to the ground. Mo Yiyi closed her eyes, maintaining the frightened face just now, her eyes were pitch black, and her body was hanging down crookedly.

The man with the golden mask picked up Mo Yiyi, stared at the situation, threw her into the blue sports car beside her, and drove away.

In the hall of Shura Gate headquarters, Mo Yiyi was hanging from the hanging beam with her hands bound.

haggard and pale...

"Put her down, wake her up..." the golden-masked man ordered.

"Yes." A man in black stepped forward and lowered the rope hanging Mo Yiyi, but her hands were still tied, but now her feet were standing on the ground, not as uncomfortable as before when her body was suspended in the air.

The man in black opened a bottle of peppermint oil and put it under Mo Yiyi's nose for her to smell it in. Mo Yiyi shivered from the cold smell and opened her eyes.

She glared at the Asuramen in front of her tremblingly, with a weak voice in her mouth, "You...what do you want to do?"

The man with the golden mask gently raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Mo Yiyi, and approached step by step, "Are you Li Jueyin's woman?"

"It's none of your business." Mo Yiyi replied angrily.

Ye Xiuluo raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealed an unfathomable light, he walked around Mo Yiyi's body, admiring it,