After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 117 [117] You dare to touch her and try!
Mu Beichen's eyes darkened.

Follow, pump your fist.

This time.

The two fought fiercely.

Recruit the opponent to death.

After a few rounds, they all failed.

"Mu Beichen, you can't hurt me, just like I can't hurt you!"

"But, I have a way to make you suffer!"

"Don't you care about that woman?"

"Then I'll destroy her!"

The man in front of him is no longer the ruthless and cold-blooded him he was six years ago.

Now he has a weakness.

That woman is his weakness.

Mu Beichen stared at him, his eyes were cold, "You dare to touch her!"

Suddenly.

He remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"You did that thing in the parking lot?"

Bo Jin curled the corner of his lower lip coldly, "What do you think?"

Mu Beichen pursed his thin lips, his lines were tight, sharp and resolute.

Look at him like this.

Bo Jinhan felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

"Although your world-weary face is annoying, you really have a good eye for women."

"That woman, very interesting."

He deliberately emphasized the word "interesting".

Mu Beichen's handsome face darkened completely.

"I forbid you to think of her!"

Bo Jinhan snorted, disapproving, "Her, I'm going to make it!"

"Mu Beichen, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame her for being your woman!"

"You owe Yuyan this!"

He glared at him angrily, flicked his sleeves and left.

Mu Beichen looked at him, his brows and eyes were cloudy like water, and his handsome face covered with scars was cold and terrifying.

At this moment, the phone rang.

He picked it up, and opened the screen with Ruyu's delicate hand.

Fang Lin's respectful voice came from the other end of the voice line, "Mr. Mu, we found it."

Mu Beichen clasped his hands on the phone for a moment.

After investigation.

That man was indeed the killer that Bo Jinhan asked someone to buy.

"Bo Jinhan..."

Mu Beichen narrowed his black eyes, full of hostility.

For six years, Yuyan's death has always been in his heart.

The deceased was dead, but he refused to give up.

Didn't expect him to be so obsessed.

However, he can touch anyone, except Nan Qiao.

However, Bo Jinhan six years ago was a person who used all means to achieve his goals.

Now, he has become the helm of the EP Group, even calling the wind and rain.

Thinking of this, Mu Beichen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Secretly send more people to ensure the safety of Madam."

"Also, you asked Leng Fei to report his wife's whereabouts 24 hours a day, understand?"

"Yes."

...

Because the face is painted.

Mu Beichen didn't come out all day.

Nan Qiao thought he was busy with business, so he had no doubts.

night.

She went back to the room and saw the wound on his face.

Nan Qiao was startled.

"Master Chen, what's wrong with your face?"

"Have you gotten into a fight?"

Mu Beichen looked at her with deep eyes, "It's okay to compete with Leng Fei."

Nan Qiao: ...

"Does he dare to touch you?"

"I allow it."

Nan Qiao always felt weird, but couldn't tell.

After a pause of two seconds, she asked, "Do you want to give you some medicine?"

Mu Beichen didn't hesitate to refuse, and gave a faint "hmm".

Nan Qiao: ...

Shouldn't he have said something like "No, I'll do it myself"?

In fact, she just mentioned it meaningfully.

So, Nan Qiao had to bring the medicine box.

She first treated his wound with antiseptic potion, and then applied the medicine.

Afraid of hurting him, Nan Qiao blew on his bruise again.

The girl's elegant breath sprayed on his profoundly handsome face, bringing a faint fragrance.

Mu Beichen watched, his eyes darkened a little.

……

(End of this chapter)