After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Men are visual creatures who think with their lower body."

"If there is no contact for such a long time, it means that he has another new love, or has entered a cold period."

"Women are dispensable to him, maybe not as interesting as a game of his."

The young nurses were chattering, and they analyzed Mo Yan's affair thoroughly.

Dean Wu couldn't stop them.

Seeing that Mo Yanying's white and jade-like face was tense, Dean Wu hurriedly spoke out,

"These theories are all aimed at ordinary men. Mr. Leng is not an ordinary man at all, so we can't generalize them."

The nurses also saw Mo Yan's discomfort, and agreed repeatedly.
"Yes, we are talking about those immature little boys. No one can match Mr. Leng's courage and charm."

Mo Yan understood that they were comforting her.

No matter how unusual Leng Beichen was, he was also an animal thinking from the lower body.

The point is, no contact for seven days, no matter what excuses are justified.

She didn't want to lie to herself anymore.

Mo Yan is not afraid to poke her own pain points, she speaks bluntly,

"Is there any way to quickly forget a man and reduce the pain of losing love?"

The nurses are all very experienced, almost in unison,
"The best cure for a broken relationship is to start a new relationship."

"..."

Dean Wu wished he could drive out these unlucky nurses.

Can this kind of suggestion be raised casually?
The target is Leng Beichen, who turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain.

If he pursues it when the time comes, won't they offend him?
Mo Yan felt that what they said made sense.

"Then is there any way to start a new relationship in the fastest way?"

Dean Wu quickly winked at the nurses, telling them to stop.

But the nurses were young after all, and turned a blind eye to Dean Wu's hints.

They took out their mobile phones and taught Mo Yan how to download dating software and how to choose reliable high-quality male members.
"This APP is the most reliable and authentic dating software we have researched, and the quality of male members in it is relatively high.

Let's chat for a few days first, and if it suits your taste, then propose a face-to-face. "

"Hua Die, don't listen to their nonsense, nine out of ten men are cheated on dating apps."

Dean Wu rubbed his hands secretly at the side, trying to suppress Mo Yan's idea of ​​finding a new boyfriend.

But before Mo Yan said anything, the nurses refuted her,

"Principal Wu, anyway, let's talk first, let yourself be happy, don't get emotionally involved, and don't suffer.

It's better than falling in love and wiping tears alone, right? "

"It makes sense, at least it can divert attention." Mo Yan thought it was worth a try.

She doesn't dare to let herself stop working now, she is very afraid that if she is alone in silence, she will think wildly and go crazy.

But if people's nerves are always tense and refuse to stop, she is afraid that she will go crazy sooner or later.

Therefore, we must reduce our longing for Leng Beichen as soon as possible and let go of our obsession with him.

Seeing that nothing could stop them from wanting to chat with men, Dean Wu had no choice but to back out.

She quietly called Chen Yuhuan,

"President Chen, it's me, Dean Wu, I have something important to tell you..."

Chen Yuhuan had already greeted Dean Wu, asking her to pay more attention to Mo Yan and notify him whenever there was any situation.

Dean Wu didn't take it seriously at first.

24 hours a day, Mo Yan can't wait to work 48 hours, what can happen?
Unexpectedly, she ended up being an Infernal Affairs.

Chen Yuhuan was anxious after receiving a dark report from Dean Wu.

He rushed back to the manor from the Leng Group and came to Leng Beichen's bedroom.

On the bed, Leng Beichen's complexion was still a little pale, with light stubble growing on his delicate chin.

Shocking dark red blood oozes from the bandage tied to his chest.

Leng Beichen leaned against the bed weakly.

Even in his frail and sickly appearance, he was still ridiculously handsome.

"Master, why are you sitting up?" Chen Yuhuan really felt sorry for Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen suddenly received a notice from the Sharpshooter Gang that day, asking him to go to the international headquarters to attend an important meeting and accept the appointment at the same time.

The other party asked him to go alone.

At that time, Chen Yuhuan tried every means to dissuade him, and he absolutely couldn't take the risk alone.

But Leng Beichen relied on his high skills and courage, so he didn't listen to his advice, and went to the meeting alone by private jet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the private plane, he was ambushed by the power grabbers of the Gunslinger Gang.

But at this urgent moment, Mo Yan called.

In order to reassure Mo Yan, Leng Beichen still picked up the phone in an emergency.

But the situation at that time was far more serious than he expected.

He could only say a few words, then hung up in a hurry.

The sharpshooters are all top sharpshooters. Dozens of black holes are aimed at Leng Beichen, and every bullet is extremely accurate.

If it weren't for Leng Beichen's superb martial arts, he would have been beaten into a hornet's nest long ago.

But he got distracted on the phone and ended up with a bullet in the heart.

Fortunately, the more Chen Yuhuan thought about it, the more worried he became, and he sent bodyguards to arrive on another private plane.

After a fierce battle, Leng Beichen was rescued.

Thinking of the dangerous experience of Leng Beichen's life hanging by a thread, Chen Yuhuan sighed.

If it were someone else, even if they had ten lives, they would all be dead.

"Young master, it's fortunate that you have a strong foundation, otherwise you would not have survived such a serious injury."

Chen Yuhuan took the soup from his servant and handed it to Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen took the soup and drank it all in one gulp.

He knew that this time, thanks to Chen Yuhuan's thoughtfulness, he sent someone to rescue him in time.

But he, on the contrary, was careless and lost his previous extraordinary strategy.

The reason why he makes mistakes in judgment is more or less affected by emotional troubles.

"I'm fine. She still refuses to go back to Leng's?"

"Yes." Chen Yuhuan hesitated to speak.

He was afraid that if he mentioned that Mo Yan wanted to transfer his love, Leng Beichen would be pissed to death.

Originally, his heart was seriously injured, but once he was stimulated by Mo Yan, he might be so angry that he would have a heart attack.

But how did his awkward expression escape the fiery-eyed Venus of Leng Beichen?
Leng Beichen's face tensed, "Tell the truth."

With a little force, the wound was torn, and Leng Beichen covered his heart in pain.

A dense layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Master, don't be angry."

Chen Yuhuan had no choice but to hesitate and talk about Mo Yan's new boyfriend.

"The young mistress thought you didn't like her anymore, and thought that she was broken in love, so she wanted to start a new relationship."

Chen Yuhuan knew that Leng Beichen had deep feelings for Mo Yan.

There were already many difficult problems between Leng Beichen and Mo Yan.

If there is another moth of a third party, then their relationship will be completely broken.

"Master, I'll go and explain your situation clearly to young mistress, you can't be wronged anymore.

This is so frustrating.If you hadn't answered the young lady's call at the critical moment, you wouldn't have been shot, young master. "

Leng Beichen with pale lips shook his head, closed his black eyes weakly, and was unable to speak for a while.

He didn't know if it was because of the wound in his heart, or when he heard the news that Mo Yan was about to betray him, he felt the pain in his heart getting worse.

Chen Yuhuan understood that the news of Leng Beichen's injury could not be spread.

Otherwise, it will not only attract many enemies, but also make the Leng Group face difficulties.

The most important thing is that Leng Beichen doesn't want Mo Yan to worry.

Leng Beichen suppressed the pain in his heart, and finally opened his mouth,
"Let her go..."

Chen Yuhuan, "..." That's right, there is no harm without comparison, which man can match the charm of the young master?
"Master, then, how about I ask Dean Wu to keep an eye on him and report to us if there is any trouble."

Leng Beichen's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and his face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out.

Mo Yan didn't love him before.

Now, she keeps saying that she loves him, but after he got hurt, she didn't call him or even send half a message.

Ah!His brothers said that it was annoying for women to be clingy.

But he never seemed to have this kind of trouble.

What an irony!

Maybe she'll really jump right into a new relationship.

What would the man she like be like?
Leng Beichen was lying on the hospital bed, but his heart was full of endless speculation...

Seeing that Leng Beichen didn't say anything more, Chen Yuhuan guessed that his injury was still serious and his body was weak, so he didn't want to talk more.

He was about to leave first, when Leng Beichen's cell phone on the bedside table beeped a few times.

"Master, it should be a WeChat message."

He brought the mobile phone and was about to hand it to Leng Beichen, when he cast his eyes casually, the hand holding the mobile phone stopped in the air.

This... how could Mo Yan do this?