Chapter 1890 Do You Really Want to Die?

On the phone, Wu Tou heard Xu Molian's flat voice, and was a little unsure. He swallowed his saliva, "Boss, the young lady..."

"She will be fine!"

Wu Tou breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Xu Mengdie who had been waiting for the result, and mouthed the words "nothing".

Xu Mengdie was relieved to hear this news before boarding the plane. No matter what, she had no face to stay here, and it would probably be better to leave for a few years.

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An hour later, the headquarters of the "Mo" organization.

This is an unremarkable building in the center of S City, standing in the middle of many magnificent buildings. In fact, it is unremarkable. It is also the place where Zhang Xiaowei's fashion show was held that day.

Before the establishment of Yuanyang Company, Xu Molian was not called Director Xu. More people called him Mr. Xu or Boss Xu.

The reason is simple. He is the boss of the famous organization "Mo" in S City. He plays by the rules and walks on the edge of the law. He does not commit crimes, and he is definitely not a good person in the traditional sense. No one can tell which gang he is from, but people from any gang will call him Mr. Xu or Boss Xu.

At this time, on the top floor.

"Sir, the people are here."

Wu Tou said, and pushed the woman in his hand to Xu Molian without mercy.

The sky was slightly cool.

In the room with purple air coming from the east, Xu Molian, who was standing in front of the window, was looking at the east Tubai seriously. He turned around slowly when the first ray of golden light completely jumped out.

Even in the sunshine, his eyes looking at Ling Rouer were not warm at all.

Ling Rouer was tied up by Wu Tou in an artistic way, with a standard five-flowered tie, and a piece of rag that didn't look very clean was blocked in her mouth.

Her hair was very messy, and her body was stained with blood. I don't know if it was her own blood or Zhang Xiaowei's blood.

Xu Molian's pupils shrank and raised her hand to signal.

Wu Tou understood and took the rag out of her mouth.

As soon as the rag left Ling Rouer's mouth, she kept spitting and retching...

This rich lady, who is known as one of the most famous ladies in S City, was in such a mess for the first time.

Xu Molian glanced at her coldly, lit a cigar casually, and said nothing, then turned back to watch the sunrise in the east.

The whole top-floor office was filled with only the sound of Ling Rouer's retching, and the atmosphere was very strange.

After a long time, the retching stopped.

The embarrassed Ling Rouer raised her eyes and stared at the figure standing by the window, as if she wanted to stare a hole in his body, and it seemed that if her eyes were sharp blades, she would want to cut the man in front of her into pieces...

"We have known each other for a while, and I allow you to choose a way to die."

Xu Molian blew out a mouthful of blood and said coldly.

"Hahaha..." Ling Rouer suddenly laughed.

"Xu Molian, who do you think you are? It's not enough that you killed my sister, and now you're planning to kill me?"

After years of companionship, Ling Rouer still understands Xu Molian. She knows where his weak spot is. Ling Xier's death is the biggest thorn in his heart.

If this is the case before last night, Xu Molian would indeed be furious, fall for her provocation, and then give her a quick death. Perhaps, before she touched Zhang Xiaowei, she had never thought about living.

It's a pity that after he cleared it for a night, it was as if the Ren and Du meridians and even the meridians of the whole body were opened up, and the whole person felt very comfortable.

He must do everything he can to let go of the past and grasp the future.

Xu Molian turned around and glanced at her with pity, "You want to die, don't you?"