Trapped with the CEO

There was no one inside. Lou Zijie, who was supposed to be in the bathroom, didn't know where he went.

The bathroom door is open, and there is still unfinished heat.

Lou Muxi looked at all the rooms, and there was no sign of Lou Zijie.

When she was worried about whether Lou Zijie was taken away by those people again, she saw a note on her desk, which was written by Dad.

Mu Xi: Dad is gone, you don't need to find me. During the period of being detained by them, my father had already thought about it. After he came out, he could stay anywhere as long as he was not in country A. Sorry, Mu Xi, it was because of my father that you and Li Yang divorced. I'm sorry, dad, you will be a good child in the future

I've been too useless in my life. I know who my enemy is, but I can't do anything about it. It has become a burden to you.

You can't afford the people of Pei's and Lian's. If you can, I hope that you and Lou Xun can let go of their hatred and live a stable life, okay?

Mu Xi, that secret is not because my father didn't tell you, but because I don't know where the things are. Your mother was going to tell me, but before they had time, she was killed by them.

That is something that can master the Pei, Lian and Ji groups. Back then, your grandfather was the master and witness of these three companies. I have personally witnessed the black history of these three companies, black accounts and some shady activities.

Your grandfather died and the things were missing, so they transferred the signs to me and your mother. Your uncle and aunty's departure should also be due to being persecuted by these people.

Also, you probably already know that Qiao Nuan is not your biological mother. Mu Xi, I'm sorry, Dad, and even more to your biological mother, Hang Siqing.

But your adoptive mother, Qiao Nuan, is not wrong. She is a good woman and has really treated you as her own daughter over the years.

The love and hatred of the older generations have nothing to do with you, Mu Xi, live with your brother, okay?

Your father Lou Zijieliu.

Tears wet the white manuscript paper, and the words on it gradually became blurred.

Dad told her to let go of hatred, can she do it?

Also, her mother is really Hang Siqing... and she has never seen that woman.

Lou Muxi went to the kitchen to take a lighter and set the manuscript paper on fire.

She will not forget one of the words.

There is one thing in the Qiao family, the things recorded in it can control the fate of the three groups. Grandpa was the master of their company and witnessed the shady of these three companies...

It turns out that they turned the house upside down just to find such a thing.

Would it be easy to deal with Pei and Lian if she could find it?

...

When his father left, Lou Muxi's days returned to a seemingly peaceful life.

In fact, ugly things are happening in every corner.

Pei's

Pei Zhengyong hung up the phone and looked at Lian Jiankun, "Lou Zijie is gone!"

"What?" Lian Jiankun was surprised, "I obviously sent someone to supervise him. I saw Lou Muxi bring Lou Zijie into the house with my own eyes."

"And then?" Pei Zhengyong looked at him with an ugly expression.

"Then Lou Muxi went to the mall alone, as if buying clothes for Lou Zijie, I also sent someone to follow her."

"How many people did you send to stare at Lou Zijie?"

"Two." Lian Jiankun answered truthfully.

Pei Zhengyong took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Call out Lou Muxi community monitoring, be sure to find out Lou Zijie's whereabouts!"

Lian Jiankun waited for him to finish the call, "Zhengyong, maybe Lou Zijie really doesn't know, Qiao Nuan is dead again, and that thing must have disappeared."

"Didn't you say that someone put it into the chip? Only Lou Zijie who is alive now has the biggest suspicion!"

Lian Jiankun remembered the news, "But it wasn't Lou Zijie who did it. Is there someone living in Qiao's family?"

"Then check it out! Be sure to find the chip. If you can't find it, we all follow along!"

"it is good."

Pei Zhengyong pondered again, "Lou Muxi has divorced Li Yang, and now the two have turned against each other. Li Yang really no longer cares about her affairs. This is going well!"

"Yeah, Li Yang and my daughter are going to get married soon, Li Yang and Lou Muxi will never be possible anymore!" Lian Jiankun would wake up when he dreamed of his daughter being able to marry into Li's family.

It's okay not to mention this, but Pei Zhengyong is still very angry when he mentions this, Pei Lu, that bitch, let her come back and she won't come back. Such a good opportunity to marry the Li family was given to Lian Kezhen for nothing!

In the future, if Lian Jia rises with Li Yang, he still has to guard against Lian Jiankun, don't let him bite him in turn!

The two people in the study have different thoughts.

Lianjia

Ji Qing looked at the divorce agreement in her hand and put it back in the original drawer with a wry smile. When can she leave here...

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, Ji Qing quickly closed the drawer, but it was too late, and even Mo Ran had seen her movements.

Ignoring her prevention, opened the drawer and took out the divorce agreement.

An angry gaze fell on her delicate and calm face, Ji Qing said lightly, "I see it? Then sign it!"

I was thinking of getting some news from here that could help Mu Xi, but now it seems that I can't help Mu Xi anymore, alas!

Lian Mo Ran looked fiercely as if he was about to slash Ji Qing a thousand swords, pressing the woman on the bed heavily, and with both hands, Ji Qing destroyed the expensive dress in his hands.

She held Lian Mo Ran's hand like a dead water, "I'll give it to you, can I sign it afterwards?"

Lian Mo Ran's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes revealed viciousness, "What? Did you take care of Yanbo and wronged you?"

The five-year-old Lian Yanbo is the child of Lian Mo Ran and other women. Because Ji Qing will not have children, Lian Mo Ran needs an heir...

"No, we are divorced, so you can let your woman enter the Lian's family in an open and honest manner, right?"

"Fuck the best of both worlds!" Lian Mo Ran closed her mouth fiercely, nearly torturing Ji Qing in a perverted manner.

After a long time, when Ji Qing felt that she was about to die, Lian Mo Ran finally let go of her.

"I have someone send that woman away, are you satisfied?" Lian Mo Ran put on his clothes and panted slightly and told the woman on the bed.

Ji Qing said stubbornly, "Divorce!"

The voice was very small, and even Mo Ran could hear her clearly.

"Go **** divorce, Ji Qing, you never want to get out of my palm in your life." Lian Mo Ran took the divorce agreement on the table and tore it to pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Ji Qing turned around and looked at him hard, with a beautiful smile, "Really? What if I die?"

Her words made even Mo Ran's eyes flashed with horror, "Ji Qing, if you dare to die, I will throw your body at dozens of men and make you uneasy if you die!"

"Lian Mo Ran, you are a devil!" Ji Qing shouted hysterically.