The CEO is really domineering

Chapter 18 Reunion 7

Standing by the bed, Morson pressed his forehead and said, "The doctor has examined you. You were just scared. Rest for two days and you'll be fine." His voice was tinged with exhaustion, making Dongqing's heart flutter. "Thank you. And your injury?" She didn't know why she asked about his injury, and looked at herself in surprise. Morson was taken aback, his eyes distant. "My injury is healed, you don't have to worry." After saying that, he turned to leave. "Rest well tonight, we'll talk about everything tomorrow." Morson felt like he was escaping. Was it because he had doubts about her and felt uneasy when facing her? His heart was in turmoil, and he couldn't understand why he felt a sense of melancholy whenever he was with her. Was it because she had saved his life? Dongqing took care of him with such thoughtfulness, and his heart finally found warmth that he had never felt before. He didn't want to hurt her, but he had to have doubts about her. Were all these coincidental encounters really just coincidences? Was she intentionally getting close to him, or was it just a chance encounter? Morson had to be cautious. Ever since he decided to develop in Z country and shift his focus to T city, he had to be careful with every step he took. He couldn't risk the future of the "leader" and the lives of his subordinates. He wanted to break free from the fate that had been controlled by others for the past twenty years, and he wanted to secure a stable and normal life for his brothers who had once been on the brink of life and death. Every step he took was full of danger, and Morson knew that every decision and miscalculation he made would have a huge impact on the leader, even leading to his downfall. Z country was a new environment for him, and everything here was unfamiliar. He didn't want to doubt Dongqing, but he also couldn't help but doubt her. He didn't want Dongqing to be manipulated by someone, because anyone who approached him with ulterior motives or betrayed him would not have a good ending, and he would not show any mercy. Morson didn't want Dongqing to have a hidden agenda in getting close to him. If that was the case, he didn't know how to deal with her, and whether he could bring himself to harm her. After she attended the banquet, if things were not as he suspected, he would send her away.

With an indescribable feeling, Mo Sen walked out of the room, which scared Dong Qing. The unfamiliar environment and the never-before-experienced event, as well as the bloodshot eyes of Huang Mao when he died, were unforgettable for Dong Qing. Fear slowly crawled all over her body as she widened her eyes and looked around the luxurious room, afraid that Huang Mao would appear in front of her and share the room with her.Imagining this, Dong Qing was too scared to stay in this unfamiliar room that resembled a VIP room. Seeing Mo Sen stepping out of the room, Dong Qing quickly got off the bed and ran after him, not even bothering to put on her shoes and running barefoot as if there was a ghost chasing her.When she got out of the room, Mo Sen's figure was nowhere to be seen in the spacious lobby. Dong Qing stomped her feet in frustration, wondering why he had to walk so fast. She had no mood to appreciate the luxury of this place and urgently searched for Mo Sen. The living room was quiet and she couldn't find Mo Sen, so she perked up her ears and listened carefully, hearing faint footsteps coming from the spiral staircase. Without hesitation, she climbed up the stairs. Finally, she gasped for breath and squeezed into Mo Sen's room before he closed the door. Exhausted, Dong Qing sat on the floor without any grace, fanning herself with her hand to cool down.Mo Sen couldn't help but laugh at Dong Qing's behavior, not knowing what she was up to this time.After watching Dong Qing for a while, Mo Sen let her be. He was probably too tired to deal with her and went into the bathroom. He was really exhausted today, having worked since 6 in the morning until now, past 1 in the morning, without a break. If he wanted to make progress, he had to work hard.Dong Qing, who had caught her breath, found a place to sit down and Mo Sen's attitude made her feel relieved. Anyway, she had nothing to say to him and didn't want to talk to him either. She just wanted to get through the night and hoped that this plague would leave her alone tomorrow. She really hoped to never meet Mo Sen again in her life, as every encounter with him was extremely unlucky. The last time she was fired, she accepted it, but this time, she actually saw a person being killed right in front of her, and with a gun. Wasn't this like a scene from a mafia movie? Why did she never have any good luck when she met him? She also remembered the first time she met him, when she was held at gunpoint by his men. It was really unfortunate.Feeling like she had found a safe corner, Dong Qing sat down with her hands hugging her knees by the door, satisfied as she looked at the bathroom. She even had a childish thought in her mind, thinking that it was safe enough and she could escape at any time. But she forgot that this was Mo Sen's territory. Even if she managed to escape this room, where could she run to outside?The sound of running water continued from the bathroom and Mo Sen's prolonged absence made Dong Qing feel a little strange. Shaking her head, this wasn't the first time she was alone in a room with Mo Sen, so why was she acting so obediently? Dong Qing knew she shouldn't have followed him, but she couldn't help but think of the dead Huang Mao every time she closed her eyes. She felt like his death was somehow related to her. If she hadn't cursed at the bald man, Huang Mao wouldn't have slapped him, Mo Sen wouldn't have gotten angry, and the bald man wouldn't have killed him. Dong Qing felt like she was delusional. Why would Mo Sen get angry because she got slapped?Looking at the bald man, who was not a good person, being so respectful to Mo Sen, Dong Qing was curious about who this man really was. A government official, a CEO, a mafia boss...?As she was guessing, Mo Sen finished showering and walked out. He was wearing a black men's pajama and his hair was still dripping with water. Without his suit, Mo Sen no longer exuded any hostility and instead looked fresh, charming, and alluring. Dong Qing couldn't help but stick out her tongue in secret. How could there be such a devilishly handsome man in this world? If he was just an ordinary person, she would definitely chase after him and make him her boyfriend, making everyone envious. But unfortunately, he was such a dangerous man.

Mo Sen stood there, his eyes filled with inquiry. Dong Qing didn't want to face him, so she turned her head away. "I'm scared, I've never seen a dead person before, so I'm scared.""Suit yourself." His tone was tinged with a hint of helplessness as Mo Sen lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.She didn't care about Mo Sen's attitude. She stood up and looked at the person on the bed. "Can I borrow your phone?" Dong Qing was still dizzy from everything that had happened today, and she had even forgotten about her sister Ya Lan. Her own phone had been smashed by that damn Huang Mao, and she was afraid that Ya Lan would call the police in a panic. So she could only borrow this guy's phone to call Ya Lan and let her know that everything was okay.Mo Sen didn't even lift his eyelids. "It's on the table."Dong Qing quickly picked up the phone from the table and pressed the familiar numbers. She anxiously put the phone to her ear.