The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 582
Slowly squatting down to pick up the phone, which was already broken, and picked up the small transparent bottle that rolled down beside it, shining silver light under the light.

She is still taking such painkillers.

No wonder she compromised so easily that day, she still has a lot of these cancer-causing painkillers in her possession.

He slid the glass bottle with his fingertips and dropped it into his palm, tightening his strength violently, the veins on his hand bulged, and after a dull sound, blood flowed drop by drop along the lines of his palm to the ground.

How painful it is, she will hide here and take painkillers, how uncomfortable she will not even be able to hold the phone -

Thinking of these, Xi Mo felt as if his heart was going to suffocate.

I never said what love is, never thought about what love is, but the love for her has already penetrated into the bone marrow and I can't extricate myself.

Love is poisonous to the bone, and there is no cure for it.

Have never been in love, but have already agreed to life and death.

Lianlian then rushed over and saw the blood on Xi Mo's finger, she screamed, her eyes were full of worry and panic, "Ah Mo, your hand..."

"It's okay." Xi Mo cherished his words like gold, and stood up slowly. His tightly clenched hands let go of the glass sheet and fell down. The blood embedded in his palm was still bleeding, but his indifferent expression seemed to be that he was not the one who was injured. The phone dialed, "Xiao Chen, help me find out who took Mingzhu away, within the shortest time!"

He gave the order coldly, raised his head and looked at Mu Ze, pursed his thin lips lightly, "Sorry, I can't eat your meal today, I will treat you next time."

After striding out of the bathroom and passing by him, Mu Ze said softly, "Do you need help?"

"No need." Xi Mo coldly refused without looking back, "I never like outsiders to interfere in my affairs."

Mu Ze is wearing a white shirt and slacks. His slender figure and sexy figure are even more charming than the models on the runway, but the simple clothes can also give off a different flavor from him, which is enough to prove that he is handsome and overwhelms the country Allure.

Putting his hands in his pockets, his radiant eyes followed his moving back, the deep affection in his eyes was undisguised, and there was a silent wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "Satan, so I'm already your outsider..."

Lian Lian was very worried, "I'm sorry, Mu Ze, something may have happened, I have to go back and meet you next time." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly chased after Xi Mo's back, his hand was still bleeding, so he didn't deal with it. How to do it.

"Xi Mo is born like this. He never cares about other people's feelings. His eyes only see what he cares about. Even Lan Sichen, our great father, has always been dismissive. It just so happens that he is such a proud dancer. Your eyes will follow him forever..."

love so.

Mu Ze is like this.

The same is true for Mingzhu.

There was an indifferent smile on the corner of Mu Ze's mouth, and his calm and breezy appearance gave off a sense of immortality, "Lan Xiting, aren't you tired?"

As the eldest son and grandson of the Lan family, taking care of those of us who are not related by blood, envious of my younger brother who always does his own way, and supporting the entire Lan family, isn't it really tiring?

Xi Ting shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his gaze followed Lian Lian's back with warmth and doting.

As long as she is in my sight, as long as she is happy and happy, I have enough strength and courage to support the sky, let her avoid the bloody storm under my care, and be her little princess forever.

His eyes slowly fell on the handsome Mu Ze's face, his eyes dimmed a bit, "Mu Ze, Xi Mo and you are not from the same world, you should let it go, let it go sooner."

"How do you know that Satan and I are not from the same world?" Mu Ze had a smile on his thin lips, and when his pretty eyes glanced at him, the smile was provocative and cold, "Don't forget that he is Satan."

"He, yes, Lan, Xi, Mo." Lan Xiting closed his eyes and corrected him word by word.

As long as these three words are carried on their backs, Xi Mo and Mu Ze will never be people of the same world.

"Really?" Mu Ze pursed two words lightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was not as deep as his eyes. He stood up straight and walked forward with his slender and strong legs, when he heard Xi Ting's hoarse voice behind him, "I've been keeping you Take it as my younger brother, don't do things that embarrass me."

Mu Ze didn't look back, his back was reflected on the clean floor and looked lonely, his thin lips curled into a curved smile, "Lan Xiting, don't take all the responsibility on yourself."

"Whether it's Lan Sangyu, Ji Xian or me, it's never your responsibility."

The blood of the Lan family flows, and it is a member of the Lan family. It has always been only you and Satan, and you never have to treat us like this.

The sound fell, and the pace quickened to leave.

Xi Ting closed his eyes, and there was a gloomy look on his stern and cold outline. He slowly closed his eyelids, and after a long time, he opened them again to recover a clear sky.

It turns out that some things have already been predestined and cannot be avoided even if you want to...

At dawn, Xiao Chen finally found the address, and when Lan Ximo arrived, the door was already opened for him.

Lan Ximo walked quickly towards the inside.The door was ajar, and when it was gently pushed open, the picture that greeted my eyes made the fingers holding the metal stiff.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a sharp knife slashing his heart fiercely, blood was dripping, and there were many scars.

Mingzhu slept calmly and peacefully like a doll, her and Lingxi's fingers were tightly clasped together, like two vines entangled together, so tightly that they couldn't be separated no matter what.

The sharp pupils dilated involuntarily, and the corners of her eyes were tight. She had never relaxed like this in front of her.

What is that?
What is it to run away from the party and sleep on the same bed as Ling Xi?
The slender pale middle finger bent slightly and knocked on the door, the voice was cold, and the gaze stared at the fingers tightly clasped together, firmly.

Mingzhu was sleeping lightly, and woke up immediately when she heard the voice, and subconsciously looked at the door, "Who is it?" Her hands were still entangled with Ling Xi.

Xi Mo looked at her without speaking.

The atmosphere in the room at this moment is particularly strange, deserted and depressing.

"Who is it?" Dai Mei frowned, and after she couldn't wait for the answer, Mingzhu couldn't help pushing Ling Xi beside her, "Wait, wait, wake up, is there someone?"

"There is a ghost. Sleeping..." Ling Xi hummed like a pig, without opening her eyes.

dong dong——

The deserted voice roamed the room again, making both of them completely awake.Ling Xi sat up fiercely, "Damn it! Someone really came in..."

When his gaze met Xi Mo's icy eyes that could freeze to death, his voice stopped abruptly.Blinking and blinking, he didn't expect Xi Mo to find him so soon, and thought it would take two or three days.

Mingzhu couldn't see and didn't know what was going on, so she asked in a low voice, "Wait..." Smelling the familiar smell of lavender, her fingers secretly clenched the thin blanket, "The one standing at the door is Momo, isn't it?"

Xi Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked towards her steadily, his breath getting closer and closer, his cold eyes moved away from Ling Xi, and fell on Mingzhu, and said softly: "I will take you home. Uncle stayed up all night and is still looking for you."

Mingzhu lowered her eyes and did not speak. Subconsciously, she wanted to hold Ling Xi's hand. Xi Mo picked her up even faster, turned around and strode towards the door. She would never give her another chance to get close to Ling Xi.

"Momo..." When approaching the door, Mingzhu suddenly raised her head and tightly grabbed his collar with both hands, "Will you come back with me later."

Xi Mo stopped in his tracks, looked down at her pale cheeks, his expression was a little begging, his voice was so cautious, and his originally angry mood suddenly felt heartbroken.

This is the girl he wanted to pet. She was supposed to be sunny and show off her youthful vigor, but what made her so gloomy and cautious.

"Mingzhu, that is your home, you are the one who should make the decision!" Last time, this is the last chance I will give you.

Pearl, don't make me angry anymore.

Mingzhu's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and a faint smile flowed from the corner of her mouth, "Wait, come home with me."

Ling Xi's eyes fell on the strong back, and there was a hint of suspicion in her beautiful peach eyes, she yawned, and said tearfully: "Okay! But wait until I'm full of sleep...

You go back first, wake me up and go there by myself! "

"Okay. Then you have a good rest." Mingzhu blinked, with a faint smile on her lips.

Mingzhu was taken away by Xi Mo, and the oxygen-poor room was even thinner now, Ling Xi lay on the bed and couldn't sleep at all.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away, the sound in the darkness seemed to be trampling on my heart, the pain was stiff, and it seemed that I was about to stop breathing.

If time can stand still, I really want to freeze all the good things when they sleep with their fingers clasped together.

Ling Xi took a few deep breaths, and let out a deep breath, but she couldn't let out the knot in her chest.

"Since you are so unwilling, why don't you do something..." A pleasant voice came from the door accompanied by the breeze.

It turned out that there was still one person left.

Ling Xi sat up all of a sudden, fox-like eyes flashed slyly at Mu Ze who was leaning against the door, his slender figure was reflected on the ground, his face was calm and calm, compared with Ling Xi's beautiful and delicate facial features, it was not Divide Xuanzhen.

It's just that Ling Xi is more childish - youthful.

On the other hand, Mu Ze has more experience and maturity in the world, and his frowns and smiles reveal amorous feelings and deep meanings, unlike Ling Xi who is as clean as a piece of white paper, allowing others to draw.

"It's you fucking bastard who is neither male nor female!" Ling Xi cursed without saving face.

Mu Ze's perfect facial features were slightly distorted, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said with a smile, "Ling Xi, I'm really not a woman compared to you."

"Damn." Ling Xi rolled his eyes, "You fucking don't laugh at me like that. I feel like a weasel is laughing at me. You fucking don't compare me with you. I'm a natural beauty. You and him Damn, did you go to Bangzi Tianxia for plastic surgery? You look so fake when you smile. Who is your mother? Bangzi Tianxia’s plastic surgery skills are good, and you’re not willing to give yourself a better look..."

"Enough!" The veins on Mu Ze's forehead were twitching. I didn't expect this brat to grow up to be more annoying than when he was young. This mouth really makes people want to strangle him to death. "I just want to ask, you Do you want them not to get married?"

"I think!" Ling Xi answered very simply, and then said, "None of your business!"

There was a hint of cunning in Mu Ze's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to disappear, "What if I have a way to prevent them from getting married?"

Seeing Mingzhu being carried in by Xi Mo, Xiao Zimo finally let go of his frown that had been wrinkled all night, and his sharp eyes fell on Mingzhu's body a little softer, "What's the matter, wait until you wake up, Xi Mo is still in trouble You send her up."

(End of this chapter)