Chapter 130

The short, fat man's round body struggling back and forth on the ground was a bit ridiculous to look at.

But what was even more ridiculous was the human heart.

Song Zhi never thought that her good intentions to help people could be used as a blackmail handle.

Her eyebrows were as cold as frost, and she looked askance, her voice quenched with ice, ''If you didn't do it for the money, how could you have poisoned me on purpose!

You didn't think when you poisoned me that this medicine would be so vicious."

"I ...... Mrs. Huo, please just forgive me this time!"

"Save me ...... I still have a wife and child to support at home, I can't live without me!"

The short and fat man does not feel wrong until now, but also a just think that he just made a small mistake, and even laughable that ...... Song Zhi kindly deserves to forgive him.

If the world thinks that as long as the mistake is made, the good people should be forgiven, then the world has long been no good people.

Good people should not be morally abducted.

Song rhetoric eyes chilled heart cold: ''The heart is not enough to swallow the snake, if it is not your own greed, it is impossible to be caught.

What's more, I don't want to forgive someone who has hurt me!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and hugged Huo Mushan's waist, not wanting to pay any more attention, not even wanting to hear one more word.

"Mrs. Huo ......"

The short, fat man still wants to beg for mercy two more times before he hears two cold, knife-like voices that fall from the top of his head onto his neck.

"Noisy."

In an instant, the room falls into a deathly silence.

Huo Mushen's handsome and cool face was covered in cold frost.

He wraps his arm around Song Zhi, his gait casual as he walks over to the short, fat man's hand, the corner of his lips hooked up.

A chilly breath smashed into the man's head!

"You're disturbing my wife."

The short, fat man immediately felt a wave of coolness pouring from his head to his feet.

Before he could even open his mouth to beg for mercy, he felt a piercing pain in his palm.

Huo Moushen stomped his foot directly on the man's palm, crushing it viciously until the room went from the initial screams to the final weak and feeble wailing, and only then did he slowly put away his leather shoes.

The short, fat man shivered on the floor, cold sweat pouring out.

Forming a 'map' on the carpet.

Huo Mou Shen frowns, his temperatureless voice laced with a hint of displeasure: "It's dirty, this blanket is thrown away."

"Yes."

Chu Huaibei says.

Huo Mushen cast a cold glance at the half-dead cook on the ground and commanded, "Go tell the person behind it that you succeeded."

At the end, he added, "Huaibei keep the people under control, if any one of them dares to reveal it, he and his family can be thrown into the deep mountains and old forests to feed the wolves, it just so happens that the few wolves I've raised haven't had any live animals for a long time."

The people in the room all gasped backward.

They couldn't believe that Huo Shao's pets were actually ...... a few wolves.

Huo Mushen frowned and waved his hand.

The people under his command immediately understood and cleaned up the 'bloody' scene in ten minutes.

Outside the door still stood a row of people from the back kitchen, all of them pale with fear.

Chu Huaibei obediently warned, "You all heard it, if you dare to divulge a single word, you'll end up the same as him."

He raised his foot and kicked the short, fat man in the back, causing everyone to lower their heads in fear.

The room grew quiet.

"Afraid?"

"Not afraid, if he really gets his way, then I'll be the one to die, I'm not a good person or the Virgin Mary, I won't have mercy on so many people!"

How insidious was the person behind it, wanting to take away even the chance to get pregnant.

Good at making medicine, Song Zhi was wondering if this person was Gu Qing Jia?

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt a vague tingling sensation between her fingertips.

She looks down, and then she looks at her hands that have never been so clean, the corners of her eyes twitch twice, and she can't help but utter a reminder, "Hubby, my hands are especially clean, you don't need to rub them, they're going to molt if you rub them again."

Huo Mou Shen stares at her, a little distracted, a pair of black eyes as deep as the abyss under the cliff, just a glance calls for fear and trepidation.

Song Zhe's neck cringes twice.

"Unconscionable woman, I help you so much, and I don't see you say thank you to me, to others a word of thanks to cry bitterly." He bent down and bit the tip of her ear.

Song Zhi raised her eyes and couldn't help but hook her lips in a smile, "Jealous."

"Speak less, sooner or later you'll be pissed off!" Huo Mou Shen's long arms wrapped tighter around her.

How is she heartless?

Without waiting for her to open her mouth, Huo Moushen lets go of her and comes face to face with her.

He raises his hand and scrapes the tip of her nose: "I'll take care of this matter and find out who's behind it who wants to harm you."

"The opposite side says it's a woman, maybe it's any woman who adores you?" Song Zhi is sour.

Huo Mou Shen bends down and kisses the corner of her lips, "Other women have nothing to do with me, you're the only woman in my eyes. Xiao Ru, except for you, everyone in my eyes is only divided into my own people and outsiders, only you are the person I want to go on with my whole life."

Song Ru shoved his chest, looked at his ten thousand serious eyebrows, also extra serious, and said word by word, "You are also the only person I want to walk on together."

After a pause, she clutches his tie hard and pulls it to face-to-face with Huo Mou Shen, word for word: "Even if everyone thinks I don't deserve to be with you, I still want to be with you!

Anyway, I don't care, Huo Moushen you can only be mine!"

"Yours, all yours." Huo Mou Shen was pleasured.

Song Zhu was still wondering in her heart who that woman was.

After all, there are quite a few people who want her to die, and this person has been keeping out of sight, utilizing this tactic to keep her in a constant state of fear, wondering at all times who might be behind it to harm her.

Song Zhi had no bottom in her heart, this uncertainty was getting stronger and stronger, the person behind her could put their hands on M&R, their power must not be small.

She couldn't help but furrow her brows.

Huo Mou Shen smoothed her furrowed brows and spoke coldly, "Don't think about it, I'm your husband, I'll take care of it, only now I have to aggravate my family's little heart for a few days."

"Why?" Song Zhe's eyes are flooded with doubt.

Huo Mou Shen rubbed her cheeks, and did not answer her this question, only the ink color under his eyes became more and more dense I, just looked at her, faintly smiled, "When the time comes, you will understand, my silly girl."

Silly?

Where is she silly?

Hubby's IQ is too superb, Song rhetorically a little heart tired.

After this one thing at noon, Song Ru also didn't have much heart to eat again, and would rather go back to work hungry than to eat.

She first went to the restroom to compare her face for a long time, until she was sure that there were no unnecessary red spots on her face before she dared to return to the department.

As soon as she returned to the department, she received an urgent notice: the E-Star design department required the program to be submitted by this Friday.

This was the most efficient way for M&R to do everything.

Song Zhi sat in front of the computer, conceptualizing the program and flipping through professional books.

Now she already knows clearly that because of her there are some things that are quietly changing, for example, M & R is moving forward quickly, this program has also been developed faster before, she even filled out the contract in advance, I do not know if Huo Mou Shen has gone to use it.

This sitting is an afternoon, wait until Song resigned to go home in the evening when the small waist are followed by tired to crawl, but then think up the day after tomorrow is the deadline, in order to her husband also want to punch duck!

She supported the sore waist and limbs ran to Huo Mu Shen study.

The study is bright and empty, and there is a bunch of fresh gardenias in the corner.

Song Zhi rummaged through Huo Mou Shen's bookshelves and found that they were all books from different countries, except for English and Chinese, none of which she could understand.

Inside the powerful blow, Song Zhi dragged the tired body comfortably soaked a bath, casually put on Huo Mou Shen worn shirt, do not know why, may be because there is Huo Mou Shen breath, she is more at ease.