Chapter 931 Kidnapped

In the room, Jun Xiqing was wearing a white lace dress with her back on her back.

Hearing the voice, she turned around quickly, and her spiritual eyes met Lu Yeming's cold and sinister phoenix eyes.

Lu Yeming stood by the door, looking at her.

"President Lu, how about your politeness? Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering the girl's room?"

Lu Yeming stared at her coldly, stretched out his long legs and walked in.

He glanced at the room with his cold eyes like an eagle, then stretched out his big palm to open the wardrobe, cupboards, and even the curtains in the corner.

What is he doing?

Jun Xiqing looked at his elegant and careless movements, like a husband who came back from a business trip to catch his wife cheating.

Lu Yeming is definitely the first person to be able to interpret rape so beautifully.

"President Lu, what are you doing? Don't you think you are out of class by doing this?"

Lu Yeming glanced at Jun Xiqing and said, "Is it true that you can really drop my grade if you just say it?"

“…”

No one was found, Lu Yeming's sharp eyes fell on the door of the closet, and he stepped forward.

Jun Xiqing quickly blocked his way, "President Lu, what are you looking for?"

"Where is the adulterer who is looking for you? Where is he hiding?" Lu Yeming raised his thin lips.

Jun Xiqing shook her head, "No."

Lu Yeming's slender fingers pointed at the big bed in the room. The sheets were now messy, "How do you explain this?"

Jun Xiqing raised her eyebrows and said, "President Lu, you are really ridiculous. Why should I explain to you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Yeming stretched out his big palm to pick up her delicate and delicate face, and his handsome face approached her, spraying the nice clean and refreshing manly breath on her delicate face, " Qingqing, talk to me properly, okay? I can pamper you and pamper you, but I'm feeling angry, so you'd better explain it to me."

"President Lu, we have broken up, and our future marriages will have nothing to do with each other..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Yeming pinched her palm-sized face with his fingers, "It's over, Qingqing, you are dead now! Tell me, has Mu Yanfeng ever touched you?"

Jun Xiqing was suppressed by him and couldn't move. There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, so he suppressed her forcefully and domineeringly.

"No! No! I'll just say it once, Young Master Mu and I are innocent, don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on us!"

Lu Yeming pursed her cold lips into a white arc. She curled her red lips, and her bright smile contained bright provocation, as well as ruthless ridicule and ridicule towards him.

"Qingqing, you are relying on me to like you now, that's why you are so unscrupulous, right?"

Jun Xiqing found it funny. In her opinion, she was done with him, but he didn't think so.

He got entangled as expected and accused her of relying on his favor.

"Let it be whatever President Lu says."

Jun Xiqing pushed him away hard, then stood up, she wanted to leave.

After taking two steps, a sinister voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Did I let you go?"

Jun Xiqing didn't stop.

Lu Yeming looked at her slender figure, "Let me guess, you got Mu Yutang out. You ruined Si Nan's wedding, so Si Nan gave Mu Yanfeng some medicine that your blood can't cure. , and then send you and Mu Yanfeng into a pile, just for me to catch you."

"But Si Nan underestimated the strength of you, the little girl of the Jun family. You took advantage of it and changed the people in the room. Mu Yanfeng must not have left Si Nan's territory yet, right?"

Jun Xiqing stopped slowly. She turned around and looked at Lu Yeming warily. This man was thoughtful and had a pair of sharp eyes that penetrated people's hearts. He was truly a proud man of heaven.

"President Lu, are you threatening me?"

Lu Yeming raised his long and narrow eyebrows and smiled faintly, "You can say that."

"Oh, President Lu, your good brother Feng Simon set up a woman you like and has been struggling with, and deliberately let you see it. You didn't go to Feng Simon to settle the score but held on to me. What do you mean?"

Lu Yeming stepped forward, his tall and jade-like body casting a silhouette in her sight, "If you don't provoke Simon, will Simon set you up? You got into trouble yourself, but you want me to help you, why should I unconditionally On your side?"

“…”

This was not the first time Jun Xiqing had seen this man's eloquence.

"Come to my room."

Lu Yeming said something in a low voice, and then left.

…

In the presidential suite, Lu Yeming went in and took a cold shower.

A few minutes later, with a "click" sound, the door to the shower room opened, and a refreshing cold air rushed out. Along with a body as tall as jade, Lu Yeming came out.

Jun Xiqing looked back and saw that Lu Yeming, who had taken a shower, was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a black belt tied around his narrow waist. The male hormones were rushing towards his face from that noble and sexy figure.

His short hair was wet, and the bangs in the front were wiped casually with a towel and brushed back, revealing his axe-like forehead and a handsome face like a crown jewel.

Now Lu Yeming was covered in damp mist, which made people blush.

Jun Xiqing cursed in her heart, what a monster.

Lu Yeming came over and sat beside the bed, "Change my dressing."

He pointed to the small medical kit on the bed.

Jun Xiqing wanted to refuse, but she suddenly saw something, so he buttoned a shirt button, revealing the necklace hanging around his neck.

My love.

Before she passed away, Madam Xuanji left him a relic for him to give to his beloved girl.

Three years ago, she accidentally touched his pendant, and he brushed her away coldly, saying that it was not something she could touch.

She knew better than anyone that he wanted to give this my love to Sister Moer.

But he couldn't give it to her.

"Help me apply the medicine."

Jun Xiqing helped him change the medicine with her slender Yujie, took a new gauze, and bandaged him, and it was just over.

Her slender waist tightened, and Lu Yeming hugged her.

Lu Yeming raised his hand, buttoning his shirt elegantly and carelessly, his deep eyes fell on her little face, "Qingqing, you have already used our son to pay for your brother's affairs. I know you hate me, so don't let me go, stay by my side, and torture me well."

"Let's get married and become my queen. From now on, if you want me to give birth, I will give birth, and if you want me to die, I will die."

"I will only have you as a woman in my life. Except for major events, I can listen to you in everything."

Jun Xiqing's soft fingertips touched the "my love", gently stroking in circles, "I can consider marrying you, but I want a wedding gift. You give this to me. I want your...my love."

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Lu Yeming's face did not change, but the air around him had quickly cooled down.

The whole room fell into silence.

Just because she asked him for my love.

A few seconds later, Lu Yeming raised his arm and pushed her away.

Jun Xiqing got up from his strong thighs, and he stood up immediately, carrying her on his back, and buttoned up his shirt one by one.

Calm and unhurried.

Bo Hualian.

Lu Yeming stood tall and handsome in the room, looking back at her, his eyes dim, "I don't plan to give this away."

"Oh, forget it." Jun Xiqing hooked her red lips, then walked away.

Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand to grab her slender wrist, and lowered his magnetic voice a little, "Qingqing, it's been so long, why are you still making trouble with me?"

Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming, "President Lu has a lifelong love in his heart, and I know it when I love you, so I am unreasonable and greedy, okay?"

Jun Xiqing shook off his big hand with force, and then left.

...

She left.

Lu Yeming stood alone in the room, his handsome face flickering, and the mood was uncertain.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Fanmen walked in.

"Master, I have checked the closet." Fanmen reported in a low voice.

Lu Yeming put one hand into his trouser pocket. Just now in her room, there was something wrong with her closet.

"Speak."

"The closet is very messy, it should be..." Fanmen stammered.

The veins on Lu Yeming's forehead jumped, and his cold eyes fell on Fanmen's face, like a knife, "Should be?"

Fanmen stood up quickly, "Master, it is certain, we have sent it to the hospital for DNA proofreading, and it is confirmed that it is Mu Yanfeng..."

Fanmen did not dare to say more, because he clearly felt that the master's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

Lu Yeming clenched his big hand in his trouser pocket into a fist, and the cold and violent aura made his delicate facial features look a bit hideous and terrifying. He was a man who put rationality first. Just now she said that she and Mu Yanfeng were innocent. He didn't care whether he believed it or not, he only believed in evidence.

On the sofa, he shouldn't let her go.

...

Lu Yeming left the room and was walking down the stairs. His cold phoenix eyes scanned the whole place lightly, looking for the familiar slender figure.

He found it soon, but the next second, his deep eyes suddenly shrank.

Jun Xiqing was in the hall, standing in the center of the bright lights, with a pretty figure beside her.

Tang Moer.

Tang Moer is here.

This year, Tang Moer is nearly 30 years old. 30 years old is really the most beautiful age in a woman's life.

Tang Moer was wearing a champagne-colored long dress, and her wavy hair was elegantly and charmingly tied up, revealing a soft little face. Jun Xiqing didn't know what he said to her. She smiled lightly, and her every move exuded a gentle and charming feminine charm, which made people unable to look away.

Now the whole world knows how happy Tang Moer is. She has retired from the entertainment industry, but she has become the red rose that will never fail in the entertainment industry.

Her king-back, her entertainment company, has spread rapidly in the global industrial chain. Even now, she is standing next to the world's richest man, the imperial tycoon Gu Mohan, and she is still not inferior.

But what people talk about is still Gu Mohan's unfailing favor for her. In the long river of time, Mr. Gu loves and cherishes her day after day and year after year, and his affection is deep.

Lu Yeming slowly stopped, his eyes fell on the smile on Tang Moer's red lips, and his heart suddenly softened incredibly.

Since she came back three years later, he could only look at her from a distance like this.

But this distant glance is enough.

At this time, Tang Moer in the hall suddenly raised her eyes, her bright and clear eyes fell on his handsome face, and she smiled softly, "Yeming."

Lu Yeming went down the stairs and came to her, "Sister, why are you here? You didn't notify me when you came?"

Tang Moer held Jun Xiqing's soft little hand, "Yeming, I heard that you have done a lot of big things recently. How dare I, as your sister, disturb you?"

Lu Yeming heard the dissatisfaction and complaints in these words, and he glanced at Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing hid behind Tang Moer, which meant---I didn't say anything.

"Okay, Yeming, you are older now, and you don't listen to your sister anymore. I only advise you one thing. Leave something today so that we can meet again in the future. If you commit suicide now, you will cry in the future. Qingqing, I will take it away. You can take care of yourself."

Tang Moer took Jun Xiqing away.

Lu Yeming, who was scolded, "..."

...

Tang Moer took Jun Xiqing out of the hall and came to the lawn.

Jun Xiqing looked at Tang Moer very happily, "Sister Moer, where is Mr. Gu? He didn't come with you?"

"He is here, but Mr. Gu has something to do. He will drive to pick us up later." Tang Moer's soft little face was rippling with a sweet smile.

Jun Xiqing covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Sister Moer, you are an old couple, but I think Mr. Gu is very attached to you."

Tang Moer smiled and tapped Jun Xiqing's little head, and then the phone in the bag rang.

"Sister Moer, it must be Mr. Gu."

Tang Moer took out her phone and looked down. Two words jumped on the screen of the phone-husband.

It was really Mr. Gu calling.

"Qingqing, I'll take a call, don't run around."

"Okay."

Tang Moer pressed the button to answer the phone.

Jun Xiqing had been standing beside Tang Moer obediently, not running around, but she suddenly smelled a smell, and a sour water rose in her heart. She quickly ran to the trash can.

Bend down and vomit.

Jun Xiqing didn't eat anything at night, and all she vomited was sour water, and her eyes were covered with a layer of uncomfortable tears.

Jun Xiqing didn't notice that a maid approached her quickly with a sharp knife in her hand.

The maid stabbed Jun Xiqing directly with the sharp knife.

"Qingqing, be careful!"

At this time, Tang Moer's exclamation sounded in her ears. Tang Moer rushed over with her mobile phone in her hand. At the critical moment, she stretched out her hand and pushed Jun Xiqing away.

Jun Xiqing staggered back a few steps, and the sharp blade cut Tang Moer's slender arm, directly opening a bloody wound.

Jun Xiqing's pupils shrank, "Sister Moer!"

Jun Xiqing wanted to run over, but at this time a luxury car came speeding, the back door opened, and a pair of hands stretched out from inside, quickly pulling Tang Moer up, and the maid also jumped up.

The black luxury car "swished" away.

Jun Xiqing couldn't breathe, her mind was full of---Sister Moer was kidnapped!

"Sister Moer!"

Jun Xiqing ran a few steps after the luxury car, but the luxury car soon disappeared from sight.

"What happened?"

At this time, a tall and handsome figure jumped into sight, Lu Yeming came.

"Lu Yeming, it's bad, hurry, hurry, sister Mo'er has been taken away, sister Mo'er has been kidnapped!"

What?

Lu Yeming's pair of deep narrow eyes were as cold as a cold pond, full of gloom.

At this time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car drove over, the driver's door opened, and Gu Mohan, who had not been seen for a long time, came.

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My dears, two updates first, on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar year, I really don't want to drag my Mo'er out to be blamed, but this is the last hurdle in Mr. Lu's heart, an obsession that cannot be let go, so this part must be passed.