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

"Chen, let me go in and see him."

Although Mo Yan's words sounded like a plea, in fact his position was very firm.

Nanmuyan was in danger, so she had to go in.

She knew that Leng Beichen had always presented himself as a winner, and he also had the natural capital and strength to be a winner, so he was not used to losing face, and he would not let himself lose prestige in front of many subordinates.

But at this moment, human life is at stake, and she has already disregarded Leng Beichen's face and prestige.

Once Nan Muyan is dead, who will tell her how to disarm the time bomb in Leng Beichen's mind?
Once Nan Muyan died, how would she repay the debt she owed him in this life?
"Chen, I have to go in immediately." Mo Yan's voice was tense, and he paused every word.

Upon hearing Mo Yan's voice, Leng Siyan cried incoherently,
"Sister-in-law, come quickly, he is dying, there is a lot of blood.

Brother, let sister-in-law come in, please, woo~~"

Nan Muyan weakly opened his eyelids and looked out the door.

But Mo Yan was blocked outside layer by layer by bodyguards, so he couldn't see her.

He knew that he didn't have much time left, and Leng Beichen would not let him see Mo Yan, his pale lips parted weakly, and murmured,

"Swallow, I love you, but... I can't protect you anymore... You, take care!"

Mo Yan couldn't see what was going on in Nanmuyan, but he could hear his anger from his weak voice.

Being able to turn a young man with strong internal strength and energy into his last breath, it can be seen that Leng Beichen has killed him.

He must have exerted all his strength and made up his mind to use a fatal move against Nan Muyan.

No, she can't let Nan Muyan die.

The most urgent task at the moment is to let Nan Muyan strengthen his will to survive and hold on with his last breath. If she can buy time, maybe she can do something for him.

In desperation, Mo Yan shouted,

"Young Master Nanmu, hold on, as long as you survive, I will definitely do what I promised you."

Hearing Mo Yan's voice again, the dying Nanmuyan was lifted up, "Swallow, do you like me?"

Mo Yan, "..." She has lost her memory now, and she has long forgotten the love she had for him when she was a child.

But if she answered truthfully, it would be like piercing the dying Nan Muyan's body with a final fatal stab.

Mo Yan's cold eyes fell on Leng Beichen's tense handsome face.

She told a white lie, which not only strengthened Nan Muyan's will to live, but also cut off Leng Beichen's last little love for her.

In this way, she can walk with less worry.

"Young Master Nanmu, in fact, my memory occasionally flashes through my mind. When I remember my childhood, I will feel that I like you.

You have to hold on, when you are well, let's go to the place where we played when we were young, relive the passing time, and help me restore my memory, okay? "

As soon as Mo Yan finished speaking, Leng Beichen heard his own heartbroken voice.

She meant that while she loved him, she could still remember her feelings for Nan Muyan?
So, as soon as Nan Muyan appeared, she immediately asked him for a divorce?

The room fell silent, and the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Oh! Play Romeo and Juliet in front of me? Treat me like a dead man?"

Leng Beichen's bottomless black eyes were tinged with scarlet, and every pore exuded coldness and bitterness, which made people shudder.

"Mo Yan, go back to me right away, as long as you are obedient, I can pretend nothing happened and we can still be husband and wife."

Leng Beichen's voice was deep and powerful, and every character was full of bloodthirsty and danger.

Those who are familiar with him know that this is his final warning, a sign that his murderous intent is about to erupt.

But Mo Yan did not retreat.

"Chen, I'm sorry, my heart has changed. Even if Young Master Nanmu dies, I will not change my mind."

Leng Beichen's palm hanging by his side was clenched suddenly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his knuckles made a "cracking" sound.

"Mo Yan, do you dare to say it again?"

He couldn't believe that Mo Yan challenged his patience again and again.

If she dares to say such words again, he will...

Leng Beichen's eyes cracked, and the huge aura and chilling aura swept the entire room like a stormy wave.

"Young mistress, don't provoke the young master anymore." Chen Yuhuan was in a hurry.

He called the self-test center just now and learned that the paternity test results have come out.

He guessed right, these two are actually brothers, what should we do?

"Master, Nanmuyan is still useful, save him, let him disarm the time bomb for you, let young mistress save him."

Chen Yuhuan didn't dare to make such a suggestion at first, because he knew very well that the red-eyed Leng Beichen would never accept any suggestion to let Nanmuyan go.

Of course Leng Beichen knew that his head would explode at any moment, but he wanted to get rid of Nanmuyan regardless of his own safety, which showed how much hatred the two had.

But if Nan Muyan really died in the hands of Leng Beichen, how much would Leng Beichen regret in the future?
Chen Yuhuan was very anxious, he couldn't just watch Leng Beichen live in regret in the future, so he had to speak out boldly.

As Chen Yuhuan expected, Leng Beichen's anger had already reached its peak at this time, how could he listen to every word of others?

"Get lost!" Leng Beichen suddenly exerted his strength in his rage.

With a bang, the large LCD screen in the room was shattered into pieces.

"Even you want to betray me?"

"Young master, I, Chen Yuhuan, will never betray the young master even if I betray heaven and earth. But Nan Muyan is..." Chen Yuhuan clenched his back teeth tightly.

can not say.

Although he couldn't figure out why Leng Beichen and Nan Muyan, two people who didn't get along at all, were brothers, but the scandal of the Leng family was bound to be involved.

Maybe it will also affect the status of Leng Beichen's grandchildren.

Chen Yuhuan had no choice but to earnestly do the ideological work of the bodyguards,

"Brothers, you believe me, for the safety of the young master, let the young mistress go in."

"We should be loyal to the young master, but now we have to. After the young master calms down, we will definitely not blame us. Even if it is blamed, I, Chen Yuhuan, will bear it all."

Chen Yuhuan was Leng Beichen's left and right arms, and he was very prestigious in front of the bodyguards.

They all knew that in this world, even if Mo Yan betrayed Leng Beichen, Chen Yuhuan would not betray him.

"Okay, we trust President Chen." The bodyguards stood outside the door one after another, making way for Mo Yan.

Mo Yan stepped into the room, her eyes gleaming with water met Leng Beichen's black eyes that were dancing with fire.

"Chen, let go of your hatred, okay?"

"Oh! My wife was robbed, my sister was raped, but my wife persuaded me to let go of my hatred?" A sneer appeared on Leng Beichen's lips.

After a pause, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth suddenly deepened,

"This is the funniest cold joke I've ever heard. Mo Yan, you actually let me let go of the dog thief who cuckolded me and hurt my family?"

Seeing that Leng Beichen was in deep pain and unable to extricate himself, Mo Yan was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

There was nothing she could do but confess.

"Chen, it's all my fault. Nan Muyan and I had a baby kiss, and I failed him. You are right, he is right, it's all my fault.

Siyan's incident was an accident, let's save people first, shall we? "

As Mo Yan said, she walked quickly towards the Nanmu eaves.

But in the next moment, her slender arms tightened and were tightly held by Leng Beichen's big palm.

"There's no need to discuss it!" Leng Beichen pulled Mo Yan in front of him with force.

Although the two of them were close to each other, their hearts seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Leng Beichen's body was filled with great pain and anger, his big palm pinched Mo Yan's delicate face, chilling,
"You are my woman, don't betray me!"

Mo Yan turned her eyes to one side and saw Nanmuyan spit out another mouthful of blood, she was very anxious,
"Chen, calm down, there is no time.

He was already full of anger and blood, and if he delayed it any longer, there would be no way for the gods to descend to the mortal world.

If something happens to him, the police and ISIR will be alerted, and it will be more difficult for you to escape unscathed.

Rein in the precipice, let me help him. "

"Mo Yan, you talk so much, don't you just want to save your old friend?

Today, let you watch him die with your own eyes, and make you die of this heart. "

Leng Beichen's fingers intensified unknowingly, holding Mo Yan tightly, making her unable to move.

A red mark was pinched on Mo Yan's small face, and her eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

Leng Beichen's misunderstanding and obsession are very deep here, while Nanmuyan over there is almost hopeless.

Does she really want to watch Nan Muyan die?

Mo Yan's eyes turned black for a while, and he felt as if he had entered a pitch-black forest, and he didn't know the direction to go.

How to do?
Human life is at stake, and Leng Beichen's safety is imminent...

Is everything really in desperation?