Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 30
Mo Yan pursed her lips and said nothing, President Wang got up and helped her fill up a glass of wine, "Okay, drink this glass, let me see your sincerity, I will sign this agreement!"

Mo Yan watched as he filled a glass of vodka with a beer glass and handed it to her.

Mo Yan's eyes changed slightly, and after a while, he bit his lips and asked, "You mean what you say?"

Mr. Wang opened the file and made a good pose.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, picked up the cup, and poured it down.

The slightly cool liquid passed through his throat with pungentness, and there was a surge of heat in his eyes. Mo Yan clenched his fists and forced himself to pour the rest into his stomach. Mr. Wang slapped the table and shouted good , signed his name.

After coming out of the private room, Mo Yan was a little delirious. She leaned on the wall, slowly stood up, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and swayed to broadcast a number one by one.

As soon as the other side connected, he choked up and said, "Honey, they all bully me."

There was a weird silence for a few seconds, and a deep male voice came, "Who bullied you?"

"A lot," Mo Yan leaned halfway against the wall, hiccupping, "Mr. Li, Mr. Song, there are so many messy Mr. Wang, the most disgusting one is Mr. Wang, he keeps looking at me with that lewd eyes, He also poured me a bottle of vodka, I was so uncomfortable, and I couldn't say..."

He sobbed softly, "It's all the fault of Li Jingyu's crow's mouth, insisting on me selling/selling the formula, and now the whole company is with me, what should I do, Mo's is my father's life, what should I do..."

"...he was just offering a suggestion."

"And you, obviously I'm going to divorce you, why do you always come to disturb my heart, I hate you!"

Already drunk and unconscious, the other side sighed softly, "Tell me where are you?"

Mo Yan hiccupped, looked around blankly, "I'm... ah"

"Drip drip"

There was an exclamation over there, and then the call/phone was cut off.

Mr. Li frowned and called back, but the phone turned off, and he stood up from his seat with a "huh".

Mo Zihan stopped holding the knife and fork, and looked at him in surprise, "Jing Yu, you"

Li Jingyu picked up the coat on the seat, without looking at her, and left without looking at her, his brows were tightly furrowed, unable to hide his coldness.

Mo Zihan angrily waved the tableware to the ground. She has dated so many men, but she has never seen such a weird personality as Li Jingyu. He is just an illegitimate child, so what an air!
The phone was accidentally dropped by her on the ground, and the battery boards fell out. Mo Yan picked them up one by one, but couldn't put them on for a long time, so he simply stuffed them in his pocket and walked up the elevator.

"Miss, which floor do you go to?"

Someone next to her asked her, Mo Yan said "Hmm" and said "first floor".

The man smiled, "I'm also on the first floor." I don't know if it's because of her drinking, but I always feel that this voice sounds a bit wrong.

When Mo Yan raised her head and wanted to see the person clearly, a towel was suddenly covering her nose, and a pungent smell came, and the alarm bells rang in her mind, and the next moment, her eyes turned black, and the person disappeared consciousness.

The man hooked the corners of his lips, looked up at the blocked camera, took out his mobile phone, and said grimly, "Here we are."

Twenty minutes later, Mr. Li arrived at the Ronda Express Hotel. The little woman who was drunk and acting like a baby with him had disappeared. The surveillance showed that the last place she appeared was in front of the elevator on the seventh floor, but the surveillance in the elevator failed. Mo Yan was never seen again.

Mr. Li's face was ugly, and the hotel manager was so frightened that he kept scolding the security guard on duty, and finally said tremblingly, "We will register all the guests coming and going in the hotel. Under normal circumstances, there should be no accidents."

Mr. Li took two steps and stopped suddenly, "Did Mr. Wang open a room in the hotel?"

The manager was startled, and immediately said, "I'll check."

Mo Yan was drowsy and felt that someone was feeding her, and she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't make any effort, her eyes slowly opened a crack, and she vaguely saw a figure.

"It's so beautiful, hehe."

There was a man's obscene laughter beside her ears. Even if she couldn't see clearly, Mo Yan could tell that this man was Mr. Wang who had just poured her wine. Alarm bells rang in her heart, she gritted her teeth and shook her head, but the liquid still passed by little by little. her throat.

Mr. Wang greedily looked at her bumpy figure under her professional attire, reached out and touched her cheek, and smiled fiercely, "Don't worry, I will make you comfortable in a while. I heard that Gu Yichen married you back, so I didn't even touch her." ,real or fake?"

Mo Yan dodged his hand in disgust, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't touch me!"

"He has a strong temper."

Mr. Wang sneered, "I don't know if you will be able to scream after a while."

He got up and went to the bathroom.

The medicine was gone, and Mo Yan was so limp that she couldn't exert any strength. She had already woken up from the alcohol at this moment. She remembered that the spare phone was still in her pocket, and she slowly reached out to feel it from the pocket. She was in a cold sweat.

She listened to the sound from the bathroom, quickly dialed the phone, and in a critical moment, the first person she thought of was Gu Yichen.

The phone rang for a long time before the call was picked up, "Mo Yan, I'm in the hospital now, Tintin has a high fever and is not feeling well."

Mo Yan clenched the phone tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Yichen, I was kidnapped..."

"Mo Yan, I'm not joking with you. Tintin's condition is very serious. He has a rash all over his body. The doctor said it might be pneumonia."

"I'm not kidding, I"

"Yichen, the doctor said to draw blood."

Pei Yanran's weak voice came from the phone, as if she was showing off, it was disgusting, but some people just like it.

"Okay, Mo Yan, let's talk about it when we go back. I'll hang up first."

Listening to the busy voice over there, Mo Yan knew for the first time what it means to be sad than to die, Gu Yichen, why are you never by my side when I need it most.

Tears rolled down the corner of his eyes, Mo Yan tremblingly pressed the phone, and was about to call the police, when the phone was suddenly dragged away and thrown on the wall, the back case, battery board, and scattered all over the ground in an instant.

Mr. Wang stood by the bed with a sullen face, and said gloomyly, "I wanted you to wake up and have some fun, but you are so disobedient!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the remaining half glass of liquid on the table, squeezed her chin, and poured it into his mouth. Although Mo Yan dodged, most of it slid down her throat.

"cough, cough, cough"

She clutched her chest, coughed violently, and heard the sound of the cup falling to the ground. Then, she felt that her body was getting hot, very hot, and an inexplicable desire suddenly grew from the bottom of her heart...

Mr. Wang looked at her blushing face, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed brightly. He couldn't wait to tear her clothes off, but just half way through, he suddenly heard a "beep", and the door opened from the outside.

(End of this chapter)