Chapter 599: Mu Xiaoleng's Tribulation

Outside the door, stood Mu Xiaoleng's mother, Yan Zhonghui.

At this time, although Yan Zhonghui was still brightly dressed, she seemed to have lost the momentum she had on weekdays, the momentum of scolding Fang Xuan's strong woman. In addition to the anger towards Mu Xiaoleng, there was also a trace of despair.

A trace, a flash.

"Why did you come here in the middle of the night?" Yan Zhonghui said coldly, sternly, and the bodyguard hurriedly closed the door.

"Me"

"Why don't you answer the phone! It's afternoon now, why don't you answer!" Yan Zhonghui didn't wait for her to answer, she took the mobile phone from Xiao Leng's hand and raised it, there were more than eighty missed calls, more than eighty, and they didn't stop all morning, until Xiao Leng's mobile phone was almost out of battery.

"It's mute," Mu Xiaoleng's voice trembled a little, and he lowered his head and whispered.

Yan Zhonghui looked around, the ambiguous atmosphere in the air, the mess in the room, and the blood red on the bed.

"You" Yan Zhonghui naturally saw it at a glance, the woman was broken, and her whole body began to tremble.

"I'm willing, I'm willing, Mom, don't be angry" Mu Xiaoleng hurriedly stepped forward a few steps forward and grabbed Yan Zhonghui's hand, although he was shy, he didn't regret it: "Brother Gao Leng will marry me, I'm so old, don't be angry." ”

Syllable!

Another slap in the face.

Mu Xiaoleng covered her face, tears swirled in her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw that Yan Zhonghui's eyes were actually a little red and moist, as if she was about to cry, but in a blink of an eye, she lost her fragile appearance, and just looked at Mu Xiaoleng coldly: "Are you willing? You will regret it, you will regret it until you die!"

Although the voice was not loud, it carried a middle-aged woman's despair.

If there is despair in the tone of a middle-aged woman, it must not be a trivial matter. If a successful female entrepreneur like Yan Zhonghui is allowed to despair in the mouth of such a strong female entrepreneur, it will inevitably be a catastrophe.

"Come with me, immediately. Yan Zhonghui took a deep breath, and what was surprising was that she did not entangle Mu Xiaoleng and Gao Leng about the relationship anymore, but looked at the watch on her wrist, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she read: "I'm afraid, there is no time, if I leave in the morning, it would be fine, it's all a little now, there is no time, there is no time." ”

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoleng felt that something was wrong, and before she could come back to her senses, the bodyguard who reached out almost drove her, left quickly, got into the elevator, and got into the car.

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car sped off.

"Ran the red light!" Mu Xiaoleng couldn't help but remind, looking at the buildings outside the window with some fear, Yan Zhonghui's drivers are all well-trained old drivers, let alone running a red light, their standard is to put a glass of water in the car, and the water can't be spilled.

Pay attention to smooth driving and safety first.

It was the first time for Mu Xiaoleng to drive such a fierce car, and his hand was tightly gripping the seat belt: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Drive faster, overtake the car in front, hurry up!" Yan Zhonghui didn't answer, just looked at the watch on his wrist again, and his voice became more and more anxious.

Ding Ding Ding, the call came, Yan Zhonghui quickly said: "Xiao Leng found it, well, she was in Gao Leng's room, and now she is rushing over, soon." ”

After hanging up the phone, the car was quiet again, the car rushed forward like crazy, Mu Xiaoleng asked timidly, "Mom, how do you know that I am here in Gao Leng?"

"When I got up in the morning, I found that you weren't there, I thought you were out playing, and I hurriedly looked for a big circle, your friend, your rented house in Zhonghai City, and the branch of your unit, I didn't expect you to run to Gao Leng's side, and asked someone to inquire where Gao Leng lived, it took a lot of effort, he just exposed the carrion case, Xingsheng didn't say anything about it, and asked Li Yifan to know where you live. As a result, the entire floor of the presidential suite was covered by him, and no one was allowed to enter Mr. Su's hotel, and the people below didn't recognize my face Yan Zhonghui. I had to bother Mr. Su again, so I found you. Yan Zhonghui said slowly, her voice full of sadness.

Finally, he sighed deeply and turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoleng: "Xiao Leng, if the time is in time, it's okay." If you run out of time, you'll regret it later. I regret today, I regret knowing Gao Leng, I regret everything. ”

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiao was anxious, and hurriedly looked out the window, only to see that the direction of the car was the airport.

Ding Ding Ding, Yan Zhonghui's phone rang again, and she hurriedly picked it up: "Hey, what?!"

All of a sudden, the air in the car froze, and Yan Zhonghui's trembling voice hit Xiao Leng's heart at once, and somehow, she got goosebumps all at once, and looked at Yan Zhonghui in front of her nervously, and she didn't dare to breathe.

And the old driver who has driven Yan Zhonghui for so many years actually skidded the front of the car.

"Oh" Yan Zhonghui's hand fell suddenly, and the phone slipped under the car with a snap.

"Mom, what's wrong, what's wrong?Is something wrong?" Instinctively, Mu Xiaoleng felt something, stood up from the back seat, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Zhonghui's clothes.

Yan Zhonghui picked up the phone woodenly: "Stop, according to another plan." His voice was unusually calm, but his hands were shaking terribly.

The driver sighed deeply: "Yes, Mr. Yan." The voice was a little stalky. He was an old driver, he was very trustworthy, it seemed that he also knew something, the car quickly stopped on the side of the road, and a car behind it also stopped, and a few bodyguards came down.

"Xiao Leng. Yan Zhonghui turned her head and looked at the frightened Mu Xiaoleng, and a line of tears suddenly slipped from her eyes.

Mu Xiaoleng was completely panicked.

In her memory, Mu Xiaoleng never saw her mother crying, even on the day her mother and father divorced, she just had a cold face and didn't cry. But at this moment, Yan Zhonghui, a strong woman who has been in the business world for so many years, tears are actually flowing down like a broken thread.

She stretched out her hand and touched Mu Xiaoleng's face: "Follow Lao Zhao in a while, I have arranged it, you do what I arranged, don't be disobedient." As she spoke, she handed over a bag: "Everything is in there." ”

Although there were tears in his eyes, his voice was as majestic as ever, which is the majesty that strong women often have.

From childhood to adulthood, Yan Zhonghui is not the kind of mother who spoils her children very much, she rarely says anything warm to Mu Xiaoleng, it is all commanding, very strict. But at this time, although it was still a commanding word, his face was devoid of his former grandeur.

is full of sadness and reluctance.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoleng looked anxious, and his voice trembled.

"It's not much, it's just a little trouble, you have to cooperate, obediently listen to Lao Zhao, good. Saying that, Yan Zhonghui's tone softened for the first time, and pinched her face again: "You've really grown up, you were only so big when you were a child" Saying that, she suddenly stopped talking, as if she was about to endure the emotions of collapse, turned her head and stopped looking at Mu Xiaoleng, and decisively pulled the car door and got out of the car, and after getting out of the car, she raised her legs and was about to leave, but stopped: "Xiao Leng, remember to drink some milk when you go to bed in the future, don't have an empty stomach, you always sleep on an empty stomach, it's not good for your health, you have to remember it in the future, huh?"

The car door closed, Yan Zhonghui trotted all the way to the car behind, and got into the car without looking back. The vehicle behind quickly turned around and drove towards the back.

"Hey, Mom, hey, why isn't it a direction. The door clicked and locked, Lao Zhao stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove quickly forward, moving farther and farther away from Yan Zhonghui's car.

"Miss Mu. Lao Zhao opened his mouth: "Listen to Mr. Yan's arrangement, for your own good, hey, calamity!