Chapter 22

"No!" LAN Yichen struggled, looking at Ling Xiaoqian, "I said, I didn't let you leave, you will be my servant all your life."

Ling Xiaoqian smiles bitterly in his heart, so what?

His father has sold her to Ji chuyang for the benefit, even if she doesn't want to, even if LAN Yichen doesn't agree, it can't make any change at all.

"In my heart, you will always be my master." She said, give him a smile, gentle doting, is his exclusive!

She didn't know that when she gave him such a smile for the first time, he was infatuated with this smile, infatuated with her.

"Let go of me." LAN Yichen struggled with all his strength. The men didn't catch him for a moment and released him. But soon, he pressed him again. Because of too much force, he bumped his forehead against the hard table.

Listening to that sound, Ling Xiaoqian's chest seemed to be heavily slapped, painful and heavy, unable to breathe.

"Don't hurt him. If you move him again, I..." she said. Seeing the fruit knife on the table, she picked it up and pointed it at her throat. "Then I'll die in front of you and see how you go back to talk to Ji chuyang."

Blue morning looking at her, eyes show panic, the kind of helpless to see in Ling Xiaoqian's eyes, for the first time feel distressed, she rushed to his lips gently.

That smile, very shallow but gentle, softened his heart, warmed his heart.

Four men look at each other, this is not a joke, Ji chuyang to women, if there is an accident, they still have a chance to live?

"Don't mess about." The man in charge was in a hurry. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji chuyang's mobile phone. "President..." he said the matter roughly, and there came a cold voice.

"Give Ling Xiaoqian his cell phone."

"Yes." The man handed the mobile phone to Ling Xiaoqian, "the president wants you to listen to the phone."

Ling Xiaoqian takes a look, reaches out his other hand and puts his mobile phone next to his ear. There comes Ji chuyang's cold voice.

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