Liu morxi thought as she untied her feet bound by Han Mingze. This bedroom is on the second floor of the Han family, that is, it is only two floors high. If you want to go out of the door, you will be found, so you have to jump out of the window.

    She carefully climbed out of bed, walked to the door and listened carefully. After making sure that there was no one outside the door, she locked the door in the house. Then began to look everywhere for things that could become ropes, sheets, belts, shirts.

    Han''s villa is close to the center of s city. Liu Moxi ran straight to the center of the city after escaping from the window on the second floor. She ran hard. She felt that she had no strength on her legs. She didn''t know how many meters she could run again, but she couldn''t stop. She had to find a place to hide. If Han Mingze caught her, she might hit her again. Now she can still feel the hot temperature on her face.

    Running, he was suddenly stopped by a pair of hands, and Liu Moxi shouted in fear.

    "Mo Xi, what''s the matter with you? How did you become like this?" Ding Jiaxin asked anxiously.

    Liu morxi noticed that her hair was messy and her clothes were untidy. When she saw Ding Jiaxin, it was like seeing her long lost relatives, holding her and crying.

    Ding Jiaxin saw that Liu Moxi didn''t come back all night. She was worried that she was going to the police station to report the case. She didn''t expect to see Liu Moxi running in such a panic on the street.

    "All right, all right, let''s go back to school first!" Ding Jiaxin talked about her boyfriend. Seeing her like this, she basically guessed nine times out of ten. She had to call a car to take her back to school first.

    Yin moting didn''t take the time to go back to Yin''s house all night. He had been halfway last night and was called back to the company by some difficult official business. Until the morning, he inadvertently picked up his mobile phone and found that Yin Wenqi and Mrs. Yin had called him more than a dozen times.

    He stared at the missed call on the mobile phone screen, and a firm cold light shone from the bright eyes of obsidian. Now it seems that some things must be solved at Yin''s house.

    "Anyang, wait for me downstairs." Yin moting called Anyang and said.

    Yin moting went downstairs. Anyang had parked his car at the door of the company. He strode over. Those new female employees attracted by Junting''s figure committed flower mania one after another.

    "Young master Ting, where are we going now?"

    "Anyang, after today, you should change your name and call me president Yin!"

    "OK!" Anyang agreed suspiciously.

    "Go to Yin''s house." Yin Mo Ting leaned lazily on the back seat, closed his eyes and ordered.

    As soon as Yin moting entered the Yin family hall, he saw Mrs. Yin and Yin Wenqi with their servants busy.

    Yin Wenqi saw that Yin moting finally came back. She quickly put down her things and ran over like a happy bird. She took Yin moting''s arm and said fondly: "brother, where did you go after dinner last night and didn''t come back all night?"

    Her hand was pulled out by Yin moting, "there are some things in the company."

    Although from the day he was adopted into Yin''s house, they instilled in him the idea that he would marry Yin Wenqi as his wife in the future, his cleanliness habit made him very disgusted with Yin Wenqi. He can see through the fire. As long as he looked at Yin Wenqi''s expression, he could predict how many men she found outside during this period. He will never marry such a dirty woman to become his wife. His wife''s position can only belong to Liu morxi.

    "Back? Come and help." Mrs. Yin bowed her head and fiddled with the things in her hand. She didn''t look up at Yin Mo ting. Although her tone was soft, she smelled angry and ordered.

    "I have something to talk to you about. Please come to my study." Yin moting put one hand into his pants pocket, went to Mrs. Yin and said respectfully to her. Then he turned and went to the study without waiting for her consent.

    Mrs. Yin thought Yin moting was a little strange. Although she was still respectful to her as before, there was obviously a trace of domineering tone. She wondered, what happened to Yin moting? He followed Yin moting to the study.

    They entered the study one after another. Mrs. Yin closed the door and turned around to see Yin moting sitting in a chair, a posture of world hegemony.

    "What''s the matter with you?" Her tone was a little impatient.

    "Madam, let''s talk about the company''s equity!" Yin Mo Ting pinched the smoke in his hand and kept a secret look in his eyes.

    Mrs. Yin''s eyebrows are twisted into Sichuan characters, madam? He has always called her mother. He has called her mother for many years. How can he call her wife today.

    "What are you talking about? If there''s nothing wrong, hurry downstairs and let''s prepare for your wedding with Wenqi." She turned to open the door.

    "The president of Yin''s group died strangely. His wife concealed the truth and supported his adopted son. The business leaders were buried hastily. There was no good coffin!" Yin moting''s sarcastic tone squeezed into her ear at the moment she was about to open the door. "Madam, what would happen if such news was reported in the news?" He played with the cigarette butt in his hand, his eyes full of disdain.

    "What are you crazy about?" Mrs. Yin has been angered.