Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me-Chapter 1292: Insisting on Taking a Gamble on This Woman

Lu Wanwan didn’t speak, her deep black pupils quietly watching him.

Her body shivered from the rain and the air conditioning in the car, but her gaze gradually became calm.

Mo Han felt a slight unease from those eyes, gripping the gun in his hand a little tighter.

The dark, sinister muzzle seemed to emit a chill.

"If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have ended up like this."

This plan was proposed by him from the start, to make the most of Lu Wanwan.

Among Xie Liancheng’s men, Xiao Ye wasn’t the most competitive one.

For Xiao Ye, it might just mean starting anew, but for Mo Han, if Xiao Ye lost power, there would be no way out for him.

He had many enemies, even some within who wished to eliminate him quickly.

If Xiao Ye couldn’t gain power, no one would care about maintaining appearances for Xiao Ye.

He had no choice; Xiao Ye’s success was crucial to him. So upon learning of Lu Wanwan’s identity, he saw a new path to survival. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Behave." Mo Han glanced around outside the window again.

He hated this feeling of someone lurking in the darkness.

If Xiao Ye had listened to his advice from the start and used the safest method, he wouldn’t have ended up like this.

He had long said there was no need for Lu Wanwan to live; they only needed a child from Lu Wanwan and Xiao Ye.

After all, only the dead are the safest, with no surprises.

By that time, Xie Liancheng’s illness should be about the same, with neither the heart nor the time to investigate how this child came about.

However, Xiao Ye rejected it to protect this woman, insisting on betting on her.

In the end, it still fell short.

Though Xiao Ye never explained his reasons, Mo Han could vaguely guess what he was fantasizing about.

He wanted everything—Xie Liancheng’s enterprise, and he also wanted Lu Wanwan.

Nothing in this world is that good.

"Mr. Mo, what am I not being honest about now?" Lu Wanwan crossed her arms, leaning against the car door, her voice hoarse, "It’s you who’s nervous, not my business."

Mo Han didn’t say much to her, but if he died here, it would be because this woman caused it.

If he were to die, he wouldn’t let her live either.

"They’re here."

In the dark night rain, a car sped forward, breaking through the rain curtain to stop in front.

Through the windshield, Lu Wanwan saw Gu Annan in the passenger seat of the car.

He stared intently in her direction, saying nothing, his whole body drenched by the rain.

Before she could make any move, the gun barrel was already pressed hard against her shoulder.

After finally seeing Gu Annan, Mo Han instead curled a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

Soon, his phone rang.

"Mr. Gu, you’re quick to arrive."

"Name your terms." On the phone, Gu Annan’s voice was calm enough to be frightening, "Any terms will do."

Mo Han chuckled.

"You should know you won’t get anything you want; taking her is just to ensure my escape from here alive. I let you leave, promising not to touch you at all."

Mo Han chuckled lightly, "Is that all Mr. Gu is asking for? Your request is too simple, your wife is far greedier."

"I advise you not to touch a hair on her head, give yourself a way out." Gu Annan held the phone, his eyes watching the Jeep ten meters away.

Mo Han squinted his eyes, "Tell your people to clear the way. If anything unexpected happens, I’ll have to take it out on her."