Chapter 15 Women’s Tears

Seeing her as obedient as a kitten, Gu Mohan calmed down the anger in his heart, and there was a hint of warmth in his cold eyes.

"Mr. Gu, where are we going now?"

"Do you want to spend the night here?"

Of course not!

Tang Moer poked her little head and looked back. Two gentle lawyers were already handing over the matter.

He brought these two people.

Tang Moer's heart flowed with warmth. She didn't expect that he would come to pick her up when she was most lonely and helpless.

There was a luxury car parked outside. It was no longer the Maybach of yesterday, but a business version of Rolls-Royce. Tang Moer pouted. His car was getting more and more luxurious every time. It should also belong to a friend, like this. Haoyou, she wants to have a bunch.

At this time, there was some noise in my ears, "Is Tang Mo'er inside? We want to go in to interview her, let us go in!"

There are reporters.

Tang Moer was startled. She absolutely did not want to see reporters at this time.

"Are you scared?" At this moment, a man's ruthless mocking voice came from above his head.

When Tang Mo'er looked up, she saw his cold and deep gaze falling on her soft little face, and he smiled affectionately.

Tonight, he repeatedly saw her in embarrassment. In order not to make him laugh, Tang Moer immediately patted her chest with her soft white hands, "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, I'll carry you to say hello to the reporters."

"Hey, Gu Mohan!"

"Ha." The man chuckled.

Only then did Tang Moer realize that he was teasing her, which made her blush.

"drive."

"Yes, President."

…

The heater was on in the luxury car, and Tang Moer was wearing a man's thin woolen coat. His healthy masculine scent lingered under her nose, and she felt comfortable and relaxed.

"Now tell me, why are you crying?" Gu Mohan said in a low tone.

Tang Moer's eyes were still red, and she raised her lips when she heard this, "It's nothing, I just think... Han Xiaowan is right, no one loves me, I'm very pitiful."

Gu Mohan felt that a feather gently crossed the calm lake of his heart, causing ripples to appear in circles.

In fact, this aloof and cold woman is still a child who has not grown up.

"However," Tang Mo'er raised her eyes to look at the man, her clear eyes became clearer and brighter after the baptism of tears, "I will not be knocked down, Su Zhe, Han Xiaowan, I will not let anyone go, I will not Let them get a happy ending in a world without me. From a young age, I have understood a truth. Life must be fought for by myself. I need to gain a sense of existence, otherwise, I will be forgotten. .”

Gu Mohan slowly raised the corners of his lips. Three years ago, he knew that this girl was unyielding, strong and brave.

She is like a rose blooming in the sunshine, charming and bright.

…

The Rolls-Royce stopped, Yandong opened the rear door, and Tang Moer stepped out.

This is not her apartment, but a villa in Bangkok.

Bangkok is the most expensive area in the entire Ye City. Not just those with money can live here, but everyone who lives here is a distinguished businessman. The four major wealthy families in Ye City have villas here, including the Su family. This is a symbol of status and wealth.

Why did Gu Mohan bring her here?

Does this villa also belong to his friend?

"Mr. Gu, what are we doing here?"

The servant opened the door of the villa, and Gu Mohan walked in. He stood tall and straight in the hall of Ou's luxurious design. He raised his big knuckled palms and took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and glanced back at her, "I'm going to the study now, and you're alone, okay?"

He was wearing a simple dark blue shirt, his slim waist was tied up with a black belt, and the champagne gold crystal chandelier on his head was woven into his neat short hair with clear sideburns. Calm posture.

Tang Moer's heart trembled. Everyone loves beauty, and she loves it too. She is also a member of the Appearance Association. Now this man is so handsome in her eyes that she was distracted for a moment.

A 21-year-old girl is easily attracted to a man in power in his thirties. The profound life experience pouring out of a man's deep and narrow eyes, even if he looks at you calmly, is like a magnet. Charm.

Tang Moer realized that she was a nymphomaniac, and she quickly came to her senses, "Okay!"

Don't look down on her!

Gu Mohan took his secretary Yan Dong upstairs and into the study.

He had come down from a business meeting, which had been interrupted when he learned that she had gone to the police station.

He must get to work now.

There was a thin notebook on the desk in the study. There was a Frenchman on the other end of the video. Gu Mohan sat on the black leather boss chair and said in fluent French, "Mr. John, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”

John shrugged, "Mr. Gu, our meeting is very important. I would like to know what made you leave midway?"

Gu Mohan raised his sexy thin lips and said, "A woman's tears."

…

Fifteen minutes later, the door of the villa was opened, and Qixi rushed over in a hurry.

"Mo'er, what happened? The Internet has exploded now."

Tang Mo'er sat on the soft sofa, crossed her legs and ate the dessert handed to her by the servant, and said slowly, "How to fry it?"

"The video of you pushing Han Xiaowan in the mall has gone viral, and a large number of your fans went to Han Xiaowan's Weibo to intimidate and physically threaten her."

"I suspect Su Zhe is buying into the navy. Originally, everyone thought you were a victim and everyone was on your side. Now this series of actions has ruined all your good popularity. Everyone has begun to condemn you and are still waiting to see your original wife. It’s a great show to fight with the mistress.”

As she said Qixi, she showed Tang Mo'er her Weibo. Han Xiaowan's Weibo was indeed the scene of a car accident, and the various curses and threats were quite unbearable.

She looked at her Weibo again---

"Fuck, originally I thought Tang Mo'er was innocent, but now it seems she is a scheming and vicious first wife. She first used public opinion to suppress Han Xiaowan, and then pushed Han Xiaowan downstairs. How vicious."

"Han Xiaowan is not a good person, and Tang Moer is not a good person either."

"Is it worth it for two women to fight like this for one man? Why should a woman embarrass a woman?"

"Tang Mo'er is so vicious. Maybe Su Zhe left her like this. We can't encourage this kind of trend. Can emotional conflicts escalate into beating and hurting people? How will we protect our personal safety in the future?"

"Shh, you speak in a low voice, or you will be cursed."…

Tang Moer sneered. Many of these were the trolls bought by Su Zhe. They began to guide the trend, pushing her to be a vicious first wife and then taking the opportunity to clear Han Xiaowan's name, killing two birds with one stone.

It seems that Popular Entertainment’s public relations are starting to work hard.

"Qixi, do you believe me? I didn't push Han Xiaowan, it was her who got out of here."