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Chapter 27: A Person's Childhood Memories That I Can't Look Back To


The dark room was dark and damp, exuding a strong musty smell.

"Go in," the man pointed at Cui Ying behind him.

"President, what are you doing?"

"Let her in."

"yes."

Ouyang stepped forward, lifted Cui Ying on his shoulders, walked into the dark room, and threw Cui Ying directly to the ground.

Cui Ying was so painful that she broke into cold sweat and couldn't say a word.

The man stepped in, facing the light from the door, like a Shura coming from hell, which made Cui Ying couldn't help feeling frightened.

Jing Mohao leaned over and looked at the woman on the ground, "If you talk here, can your thoughts be clearer?"

Cui Ying was trembling all over and couldn't speak at all.

"Tell me why you locked Luo Xi inside."

Cui Ying didn't speak, just shook her head.

"If you don't say anything, you'll never have a chance to speak again."

The man said, taking out a pistol from his hand and shooting Cui Ying in the calf.

"Ah" Cui Ying screamed in pain and tried to cover the wound with her hands.

Blood gurgled out and couldn't be stopped.

Cui Ying began to twitch all over.

She never thought that her small revenge on Luo Xi would lead to her own death.

"It hurts a lot."

Jing Mohao handed Ouyang a dark green injection and persuaded Cui Ying, "You won't feel any pain after the injection."

"No, no, CEO, please spare me.

I won't dare to do it again."

The man's voice was more ruthless than ever before, "When you want to touch her, you will have no future."

Ouyang bit off the needle cap, stepped forward and inserted the needle directly into Cui Ying's calf, quickly pushing the poison into Cui Ying's body.

"What did you inject me with?"

Cui Ying yelled at Ouyang.

"How you treat Deluoxi, I will repay you double."

"Director Liang asked me to do this, why don't you go find her?"

It was obviously Liang Jingjing's idea, but she was unwilling to do this and become someone else's scapegoat.

Jing Mohao sneered.

Liang Jingjing is very good "No woman who dares to touch me can escape."

Ouyang Teng suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Your woman" Cui Ying looked at Jing Mohao in disbelief.

Why did the woman Luo Xi, who was actually the CEO, only work as an inconspicuous assistant?

"You know enough."

Jing Mohao looked like he had seen a dead person, "Just wait here for Liang Jingjing to come and accompany you."

Cui Ying stopped talking.

She looked with despair at the cold face of this young girl who had fascinated thousands of girls.

She really couldn't believe that he was actually a cold-blooded killer who killed without batting an eye.

The world she saw gradually blurred, her consciousness gradually turned into chaos, and she fainted.

The man put away the gun in his hand, turned around and walked out.

"Notify Lin Yuan that Cui Ying's design was suspected of plagiarism and was fired from the company."

"yes."

The cement secret door was closed and no trace could be seen.

"Go back to Jingrui Palace."

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Jing Mohao handed his coat to Butler Li.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Luo Xi and Jian Qing sitting on the sofa chatting happily.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"I really enjoyed chatting with Miss Luo, so I just want to stay a little longer."

Jian Qing deliberately made things ambiguous.

"Why don't you go away now and wait to be beaten?"

"You see?"

Jian Qing gestured to Luo Xi pretending to be mysterious, "I'm going to leave first because my temper is so bad."

Luo Xi nodded cooperatively and stood up to see him off.

“Let’s talk again when we have time.”

It's because these two people did it on purpose With a gloomy expression, Jing Mohao took Luo Xi over and walked towards the inner room.

Luo Xi was startled by his intimate gesture, "What are you doing?"

Jing Mohao lowered his eyes and stared at her with a calm expression, "What did you two talk about?"

Luo Xi rolled her eyes and pretended to be casual, "Just talk about the illness, just talk about memories, such as the unbearable memories of someone's childhood

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