Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Lian Jiu first called Gao Ming, but refused to answer.

Call Song Li again and turn off the phone.

In the end, he had no choice but to search in the direction that the boy pointed out to him just now. After searching for a long time, he even called the lobby manager of the banquet hall to inquire about the situation. In the end, he almost turned the entire hotel upside down to make sure that Gao Ming did not bring anyone with him. Stay at the hotel.

His heart was getting cold, and his teeth were chattering with fear.

Damn it, Gao Ming is a lunatic, whoever he likes is bad, so he wants to get Song Li's idea.

Did he get carried away seeing He Muyan usually calling him "Brother Ming"? Although He Muyan is now independent, there is still a He family behind him. Their He family is like a leader in the industry. After 20 years, the old man of the He family can still knock down a bunch of little ants with no background like them.

Listening to Gao Ming's words at the banquet today, He Muyan seems to be trying to move him recently, the reason is unclear, but he understands He Muyan, since he must have his reasons for doing this.

Although Gao Ming is a good businessman, his methods are notoriously disgraceful, his private life is only a small part of it, and he must have done dirty things behind his back.

When He Muyan was just a fledgling, the most difficult time was when Gao Ming took his place as leader, and it was because of this leader that even though Gao Ming had done many dishonorable things over the years, as long as he was not really devoid of conscience and unworthy of being a human being, He Muyan would always They all turn a blind eye and close their eyes and won't really look at him.

This time, I don't know what this Gao Ming did to make He Muyan move his mind. Not only that, he also stupidly provoked Song Li in retaliation when He Muyan was punishing him. He Muyan didn't want to kill half of his life to save face for him.

But Lian Jiu really doesn't have the energy to care about this idiot Gao Ming now. He can't protect himself now. Song Li was brought out by him and delivered to Gao Ming with his own hands. Why the hell is he so careless? Then feel free to leave Song Li there alone. It's okay that Song Li is fine today. If something really happens, he can already notify his family to prepare for his funeral.

Lian Jiu searched for a long time, but he really had no clue, knowing that Song Li's situation would only become more dangerous if he delayed like this, so he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he could only bite the bullet and call He Muyan.

At this point, He Muyan seemed to be still working overtime in the company, and when he received his call, his tone was obviously impatient: "What's the matter?"

Lian Jiu squatted under the pillar at the entrance of the hotel, covered in cold sweat, swallowed hard, trying not to shake her voice: "Yan, brother Yan, I have something to tell you."

"Ah."

"Then, what, sister-in-law, has he come home?"

He Muyan seemed to be flipping through the documents, and stopped when he heard him ask: "I haven't called him today, didn't I ask you to take him to the pregnancy test this morning, and you didn't send him home?"

"No, no, I gave it away, no, I didn't either, hey..."

He Muyan's voice sank: "Lian Jiu, calm down and talk."

Lian Jiu took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Yan, I told you, you must hold back first, saving people is the most important thing, my sister-in-law was taken away by Gao Ming, I have been looking for it for a long time, and I have been looking for it for a long time. There is no clue, I don't know where he will take my sister-in-law, I..."

"Lian Jiu." He Muyan interrupted him, the voice from the microphone could no longer be described simply as cold: "How long have they been away."

Lian Jiu's teeth were chattering: "One, one hour, I can't find anyone, I'm afraid something will happen if I delay..."

Before he could finish speaking, the other person directly hung up the phone. Lian Jiu listened to the busy tone next to his ear, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Is it too late for him to go home and write a suicide note?

On the other side, in the CEO's office of Tengyan Building, Li Xiu just pushed the door in with a stack of materials to be signed, when he felt a cool breeze blowing past his ears, and at the same time He Muyan had already walked out from him.

The moment Li Xiu raised his eyes, He Muyan had already walked five steps away, and the back view showed a rare sense of urgency and panic.

Li Xiu subconsciously shouted: "Boss, where are you going?"

He Muyan's back had already disappeared outside the glass door, Li Xiu had no choice but to go in and get He Muyan's coat, and quickly ran after him.

He knew that He Muyan's physical fitness was good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. When he got off the elevator and ran to the garage, his lungs were about to burst out. He Muyan didn't even catch his breath, but his face was so ugly. I don't know if it was him. I always felt that I saw very strong shaking and helplessness in the eyes of their boss. The hand that opened the door even trembled slightly, and it didn't even open when I tried to pull it for the first time.

Li Xiu hurriedly walked over to pull him away, He Muyan bent down and sat in, his voice was very low: "Hurry up and drive."

Li Xiu hurriedly got into the driver's seat, He Muyan was so nervous that even with him beside him he was also nervous.

God, what happened to make He Muyan shake like this.

Li Xiu started the car and asked dryly, "Boss, where are we going?"

He Muyan took out his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Follow this direction."

When Li Xiu went to pick up his cell phone, he accidentally touched his finger. His heart was frozen, and he seemed to be trembling slightly.

The distance shown by the positioning is not too far. It is already late, and there should be no traffic jams on the road. Li Xiu drove to the maximum speed, but even so, He Muyan still urged him from behind: "Hurry up."

Li Xiu's forehead is about to break out in cold sweat, and soon he can go to Qiuming Mountain to play drifting, boss.

Half an hour's drive was enough to compress two-thirds. When Li Xiu stopped the car, he felt that his internal organs were about to churn into a ball in his stomach, and he was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit.

He Muyan got out of the car and looked up at the sign above his head.

Li Xiu also came over: "Isn't this the hotel Mr. Gao just invested in recently, boss, what are we doing here?"

He Muyan's eyes were gloomy, and he walked in without saying a word.

Li Xiu wiped the sweat off his brow, so he had no choice but to follow.

Nausea, dizziness, bad smell, when Song Li regained consciousness in a drowsy state, only these feelings were in his mind.

He didn't have any strength in his body, and it was hard to barely open his eyelids.

There was someone chattering incessantly beside his ear, Song Li tried hard to hear clearly, and vaguely heard something like "It's all your fault", "You seduced me", "I think you can't stand it like this", "Don't worry, He Muyan That kid doesn't love you, I love you for him" and so on.

Song Li knew that the person who kept talking in his ear was Gao Ming, and he was in a coma, and he remembered that it was Gao Ming who drugged him in the drink.

This scumbag!

Song Li twitched his fingers, trying hard to move his body.

His struggle was negligible and did not attract Gao Ming's attention, and he even leaned closer to his neck to smell his body more presumptuously.

Then he narrowed his eyes contentedly like a pervert: "It smells so good."

If it wasn't for being unable to move, Song Li felt that he must have vomited out of nausea by now.

He even felt fingers starting to unbutton his clothes. Song Li found desperately that he couldn't control other parts of his body except for his fingers. Just when he was completely at a loss, he even wanted to bite his tongue. When thinking about it, a loud noise suddenly sounded in my ears.

It sounded like someone was kicking the door outside, which startled him and Gao Ming. Gao Ming got up immediately, cursing: "Who the hell! How dare you come here to spoil Lao Tzu's bad deeds!"

"Sir, sir, you can't do this, or we'll call security, sir!"

There seemed to be someone outside the door who kept persuading and blocking the sound, but the sound of kicking the door still didn't stop. The heavy wooden door was finally overwhelmed, and in the last fatal kick, there was a sound of "" Squeak" screamed, and then fell down with a crash.

The smart people all jumped up, and ran out aggressively to see who the hell was trying to ruin his good deeds, but before he even got to the door, he felt his eyes turned gray and dirty, and his eyes turned cold the next second. The door was slammed hard.

Gao Ming let out a "bang", his 1.9-meter-high strong figure was knocked to his knees on the ground by this punch, and immediately kicked him directly in the lower abdomen.

Gao Ming couldn't even swear at this time, he clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground in pain, but the beating man still didn't stop because of this, he kicked and kicked, and kept calling every vulnerable part of his body.

The manager who followed behind was about to have a cardiac arrest due to the bloody scene. He wanted to go up to stop him, but was stopped by Li Xiu with a blank face. He could only watch helplessly as Gao Ming was beaten beyond recognition and lay dying on the ground.

"Hey, He Muyan..."

In the room where there were only fists and kicks and Gao Ming's dying groans, there was a faint voice suddenly.

Although it was barely audible, He Muyan heard it clearly. He stopped the mechanical movements of his feet and slowly turned his head.

Seeing the person lying on the bed, the cruelty in his body seemed to be slowly calmed down.

He Muyan walked over and saw Song Li trying to look up at him, his eyes were terrified and frightened, he whispered to him with red eyes: "He Muyan..."

So aggrieved and cautious.

He Muyan looked at him, and suddenly there was a knife-like pain somewhere in his left chest. The pain made him breathless, and the pain made him want to squeeze his eyes into his arms, and he had better rub him into his chest. In my own flesh and blood.

But he didn't dare to do this, he was afraid, afraid of hurting him.

He Muyan squatted down slowly, reached out and touched Song Li's face, it was very hot, as if he had a fever.

"Li Li..."

He Muyan's voice trembled violently, dry and hoarse, and he barely recognized it was his own voice the moment he made it.

Song Li nodded, and tears fell out of her eyes.

He Muyan sighed, and picked him up carefully.

When passing by Gao Ming who was lying on the ground, Li Xiu beside him couldn't help asking: "Boss, what should we do with this person."

Now He Muyan only had eyes on the person in his arms, and looked at the person on the ground with disgust: "Take him away first, don't send him to the hospital."

That is to let him suffer a little bit of torture first, Li Xiu understood and nodded slightly.

He Muyan hugged Song Li and left the hotel.

Song Li leaned against He Muyan's arms, smelling the reassuring scent on him, and slowly closed his eyes.

I fell asleep for a long time and had a lot of bizarre dreams. When I woke up again, I couldn't tell whether it was night or day.

His right hand was being held tightly all the time. Song Li turned his head and saw He Muyan who was lying on the bedside sleeping. He seemed to be here with him all the time, holding his hand without letting go for a moment.

Song Li turned his head and looked around, only to realize that they were in the hospital now, and the environment was still Lian Jiu's hospital.

Song Li shook his head, feeling as if he wasn't so dizzy anymore, but the drowsiness and anxiety were still vivid in his memory, which made him a little scared.

Maybe it was his subtle movements that startled the people next to him. He Muyan opened his eyes and saw that he was a little surprised when he woke up, so he immediately came over happily: "Li Li, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Song Li blinked: "How long have I been asleep?"

He Muyan touched his face: "I slept all night."

Song Li looked at the dark circles under his eyes: "You haven't slept all night, have you been here with me?"

He Muyan let out a "hmm", and gently played with his hair with his fingers: "I dare not sleep, as soon as I close my eyes, I feel like you are leaving me again."

Song Li didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that when he woke up, He Muyan suddenly seemed to be much gentler, even worse than when Hui Canxi was very gentle, but he had never been like this before, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his gaze was so tender. He won't leave him for a second longer, as if looking at him will take one less.

Song Li was amused by his inexplicable thought, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes: "I'm fine now, I'm much better, you should go to sleep and have a rest."

He Muyan held his hand, put it on his lips and kissed him: "Li Li, I'm sorry."

Song Li probably knew why he was apologizing to himself, and shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I don't blame you for this matter, Gao Ming did too much, and I was too unprepared."

Hearing him mention Gao Ming, the temperature in He Muyan's eyes turned cold for a short while: "I will deal with Gao Ming's affairs, Lili, this time I was negligent, and I let you and the baby suffer this grievance."

Song Li was stunned, as if he suddenly thought of the child in his stomach, put his hand on his stomach, and asked him nervously: "Son, are you okay?"

He Muyan held his hand: "It's okay, you are all fine, don't worry."

Song Li looked into his eyes, confirmed that he was not comforting himself, and then he was relieved: "That's good."

He Muyan lifted his forehead and lowered his head to kiss his forehead, on the tip of his nose, without taking his eyes off his face for a moment.

Song Li was really embarrassed by his stare, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "What's wrong with you today, why do you keep looking at me like that."

He Muyan held his hand, smiled and shook his head: "I just feel that there is not enough content in the past, so I need to read more in the future."

Song Li let out a "huh", his face was a little hot.

Affected by the medicine, Song Li had a low-grade fever for two consecutive days, but fortunately, it did not affect the baby in his stomach. He was discharged from the hospital after two days of intravenous drip.

And after this incident, Song Li found that He Muyan seemed to have changed, became, a little strange.

I watch him from beginning to night every day, whether it is eating or going to the bathroom, sometimes when I wake up in the middle of the night, I will find that this person is turning sideways and staring at his sleeping face all the time, without needing to sleep.

In this situation, when he just found out that he was pregnant, He Muyan seemed to be afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he paid extra gentle attention to him.

But even when he was under the most serious supervision during that period, it was less than one-tenth of what it is now.

Sometimes Song Li had a horrible guess as to whether He Muyan really wanted to lock him up and not allow him to go anywhere.

Almost two weeks passed like this, one morning He Muyan accompanied him to have breakfast downstairs as usual, and Li Xiu, who hadn't appeared for a long time, unexpectedly came over.

He looked a little tired, but it was understandable. During this time, He Muyan had been staying with him at home, and Li Xiu had to act on his behalf for everything in the company. No wonder he was so tired.

Now that Li Xiu is here again, it means that He Muyan should also end his seamless "imprisonment" life for this period of time.

Song Li was still a little happy in his heart.

Humming a song, he made a fried egg for He Muyan.

He Muyan looked at his expression, didn't say anything, and looked up at Li Xiu: "Is everything settled?"

"It's settled." Li Xiu nodded and answered him: "He has committed a lot of things over the years, his hands and feet are not clean in the open and in the dark, and the people around him can't escape after investigation. Now they have been controlled by the police. Woke up."

He Muyan nodded: "Well done."

Song Li looked at them curiously: "What are you talking about, who is being controlled by the police."

Aren't these people in business? Why do they have anything to do with the police?

He Muyan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to wipe the porridge off the corner of his mouth, and said expressionlessly, "Gao Ming."

Song Li was stunned, and looked up at Li Xiu, who nodded at him.

Song Li took a breath, not knowing what to say.

He Muyan and He Muyan were actually trying to avoid the incident at the hotel last time. He Muyan didn't mention it, and he himself felt disgusted and didn't want to think about it. He didn't expect to hear Gao Ming from him after such a long time.

Song Li clenched his fingers: "Have you been checking Gao Ming recently?"

He Muyan nodded and held his hand: "He may spend the rest of his life inside."

Thinking of that person's face, Song Li felt a kind of vengeful pleasure in his heart, pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

After breakfast, He Muyan and Li Xiu went into the study to talk again. Song Li was bored by himself, so he ran out to water the flowers with a watering bucket.

"Boss, these are the backup data we provided to the police after the case was filed. Do you need to take a look again?"

Li Xiu stood opposite the desk, holding a small USB flash drive in his hand.

He Muyan took a look and shook his head: "It's a certainty, so why bother to dirty my eyes again."

Li Xiu nodded and put away the USB drive.

He Muyan leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the person opposite, and chuckled lightly: "It's been hard work for you these days, I'll give you a vacation when the dust settles."

The expression on Li Xiu's face was a little loose, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he still couldn't help but say, "Boss, whether I take a vacation or not is a trivial matter. The old man is more difficult than the other, if you don't come back, I really can't stand it."

He Muyan propped his chin and looked sideways at the window next to him. From this angle, he could just see Song Li who was watering the flowers downstairs. He seemed to be attracted by a few bees, and took a picture of them with his mobile phone after watering halfway. Shoot away, like a child.

He Muyan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly, "I don't really want to be separated from him recently, let's talk about it in two days."

Li Xiu looked at the expression on his face, followed his gaze, and said with emotion: "The boss is so kind to Mr. Song."

After sighing, he felt like he was talking nonsense, the two of them were husband and wife, and if He Muyan didn't treat him well, whom should he treat better.

But He Muyan seemed to have other thoughts about his words, and turned his gaze back to look at him: "Do I treat him well?"

Li Xiu nodded: "It's considered top-notch."

At least he had never seen He Muyan treat anyone other than Song Li so kindly.

"Although the boss and Mr. Song met by coincidence, they didn't have any emotional foundation for each other when they got married. It's really not easy to get to where we are today."

He Muyan paused his hands on the table, and asked him in a low voice: "It looks like we still have no relationship foundation."

Li Xiuxin said that you yourself are doubting what love is, and you are talking about the basis of feelings. Last time, he had no eyesight to see, and he rashly drew conclusions about their relationship. In the end, he almost poked the boss's thunder point. This time He has learned to be smart and knows how to answer such questions with high EQ.

"Young people in contemporary society are relatively selfish. Being together is not necessarily because of feelings. Everyone gets what they need, and the most important thing is to be happy with each other."

Li Xiu answered confidently, but he didn't notice the cold eyes of their boss after hearing his words: "You think Song Li is with me because of this?"

Li Xiu thought for a while: "Although Mr. Song is different from those young people in the society, he has such a good personality and is not the kind of person who likes to care about, so it should be similar."

He Muyan lowered his voice: "So what you mean, Song Li is with me not because of feelings, but because he is a nice guy who is concerned about my feelings."

Li Xiu was stunned, did he mean that?

He Muyan seemed to be trapped in his own thinking circle, and waved to him: "You go out first."

Li Xiu looked at his stinky face again, trembling with fear, what to do, did he say the wrong thing again.

When I went out, I saw Song Li taking a walk in the yard, stopping to touch his stomach from time to time, he was already a little pregnant now, even if he was wearing looser clothes, he could still see it slightly.

Li Xiu couldn't help walking over: "Mr. Song."

Song Li looked back at him and smiled: "Are you leaving?"

Li Xiu nodded: "The company still has a lot of work to do, so we can't waste too much time."

"Aren't you working hard recently? Otherwise, I'd advise He Muyan to go back quickly. I can stay at home alone."

Li Xiu just wanted to answer him, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking past him. He Muyan came out at some unknown time, and walked up to Song Li, holding a cashmere blanket in his hand, and gently draped it on his shoulders.

Looking down at him, his voice was low: "If you want me to go out so much, why don't I stay with you at home?"

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