Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

He once told her that his life was connected with Mo's Manor.His roots are stuck here, so he can't go anywhere, and he will never leave...

"Miss, ma'am, ma'am..."

Bai Yunshang heard all kinds of voices ringing in her ears, her mind was buzzing, like a white sky, she couldn't see or hear anything.

She couldn't believe that the house was auctioned overnight.

Mo Liuyuan and Butler He didn't know where to end...[

Evaporation is not Mo Liuyuan's style at all!

Something happened to him?He has been taking medicine since he was a child, and now he gave her the medicine, so what about him?She should have known something was wrong.Since he was a child, his face has been paler than ordinary people, and his expression is always numb, empty, lonely, withdrawn, and autistic.

He should have stopped taking the medicine when he was in the hospital, right?

Bai Yunshang was thinking wildly, thinking of the meeting last night, Mo Liuyuan's desolate eyes, and Butler He's red eyes.

She really knew too little about everything about Mo Liuyuan.

What kind of past he had, what he was thinking, what he did, he always kept silent, so she didn't know anything.

The rain began to intensify, gradually wetting Bai Yunshang's body.

Her hair was drenched close to her face, and drops of water dripped down. Her face was pale, and she suddenly shrugged her shoulders and began to sob.

What would she do if something happened to Mo Liuyuan?

Over the years, the relationship between her and him has been really deep, and they are inseparable like relatives.

Their childhood memories are all linked together.

If he is gone, all her memory will be empty...

She was trembling, her head was a little dizzy, and she seemed to be falling backwards. The two court men realized something was wrong and immediately supported her: "Miss, are you okay..."

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France.

On the wide terrace, Sikong Zeye seemed to hear some kind of call, and his heart ached suddenly, as if being stabbed by a sharp object.

He stiffened his back and clenched his fists impatiently...

More than a month has passed, and he endured not to think about her, not to touch anything related to her.

He hangs around various dance parties every day, or works in his study, and he is often busy all day long. [

Every time I make myself very tired, I can't think of anything, I can't even dream, and when I wake up tiredly, I continue to repeat a new day, and I don't give myself a little room to think about her.