Chapter 985 It’s so cold...save Me 2

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Bei Mingyu's eyes. He raised his lips, sneered, and called Hei Yao to give some instructions.

Mu Nansheng made an excuse to go to the restroom. When he walked to the restroom, it said that the men's restroom was under maintenance. If he needed to go to the restroom, he had to go to the second floor. Mu Nansheng's mind was a little confused at this time, so he turned around and walked aside. The stairs lead to the second floor.

When he reached the second floor, he just turned towards the bathroom. When he passed the first door, the door suddenly opened and he was pulled in by a force. Mu Nansheng's eyes sharpened and he attacked the opponent with sharp moves, but The other party was obviously well prepared, but after just a few blows, Mu Nansheng's arm was twisted behind his back, and a pair of cold handcuffs cuffed his hands behind his back.

Mu Nansheng turned around angrily, and when he saw Bei Mingyu, a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

Bei Mingyu pushed hard with his hand, and he was pushed down on the sofa.

"Mu Nansheng, it's been a long time." Bei Mingyu took off the gold-rimmed glasses that never left his face, and raised the corner of his mouth in an evil arc.

As the president of a country, Bei Mingyu has never worn these glasses on his face since he took office. A pair of glasses makes him look calm, wise, gentle and elegant. No one would have thought that when he took off his glasses, it would be like completely changing his face. I met a person who actually had a bit of a ruffian spirit.

"Mr. President, what are you doing? What law did I break and you handcuffed me? Is this how you treat your own people?"

Mu Nansheng tried his best to calm down, his expression was cold, but no one knew that his heart was in turmoil.

Those dusty memories hit him like sea water, cutting his flesh like knives.

"Of course you don't treat others the same way! But you Mu Nansheng, you owe me this!" Bei Mingyu stepped forward and grabbed his clothes, with deep hatred in his eyes.

Mu Nansheng's expression was a little dazed. Who owed whom?

He couldn't help but frown. The Bei Mingyu in front of him was completely different from a few years ago. He turned his head and said, "Let me go!"

"If I want to let you go, why should I go to all the trouble to get you to the second floor." Bei Mingyu came closer to him and breathed on his face.

"You...you did it on purpose! Bei Mingyu, you are now the president of the country, what do you want to do!" Mu Nansheng wanted to kick him angrily.

"What did you say I was doing! Would you rather be with that old man than come to me!" Bei Mingyu looked like a lunatic who had lost his mind.

"Don't forget your identity!" Mu Nansheng glared at him angrily.

Bei Mingyu suddenly smiled and gently stroked his strong waist with his big hands. Mu Nansheng couldn't help but tremble a few times.

Bei Mingyu said frivolously, "That old man doesn't understand you at all. This is your sensitive point."

Mu Nansheng's face turned red, feeling angry, ashamed and annoyed, "Have you had enough trouble? You don't want to be the president anymore?"

"Of course I do. This position must be mine, and you - it must be mine too!" After Bei Mingyu finished speaking, a silver needle suddenly appeared on his hand and pricked one of his acupuncture points.

Mu Nansheng's strength disappeared instantly, and he suddenly fell onto the sofa.

"Bei Mingyu, what on earth do you want to do? You are playing with fire, do you know that?" Mu Nansheng's face turned pale.

"If I can self-immolate with you, I will die without regrets!"