Chapter 94

"I hope it's unnecessary." Ling Xiao is cold.

The contract in hand was thrown in front of Mubei: "this is the contract you signed into Lingshi. You can choose whether to continue to be blocked or to go through the default procedure."

Mubei glanced at the contract and didn't reach for it.

Lingxiao is cold, vicious and vicious. He never leaves a way for others. Today, he has seen it.

Blocking will hinder his development. The contract is for two years. Between two years, he can do many things.

It's obviously forcing him to break the contract unilaterally.

"Do I have a choice?" Mu North raised his lips and sneered, and the flashing blue eyes fell on Ji Qianchen.

He paid a heavy price for offending this woman.

But he didn't regret it at all, but he found it interesting.

It's just 50 million yuan. He can afford to bathe in the north.

Rob took out another default contract that had been prepared for a long time from behind, and handed a pen to Mubei: "Mushao, sign it."

Mubei takes over the pen with a smile and signs his name on the contract.

The words "Mubei" of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing are particularly dazzling.

After putting down the pen, Mubei stared at Ji Qianchen's guilty little face and gave out a coquettish smile: "this 50 million is the compensation I gave Mrs. Ling. No loss. "

"Mubei, you are ill!" Ji Qianchen's anger surged to his small face.

This guy is determined to provoke the conflict between her and Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiao's cold expression was stiff, and the cold air burst out from the eyes of those evil eagles.

Ji Qianchen's waist is heavy, as if to embed Ji Qianchen into his body.

His deep voice is like a murmuring stream, falling into people's ears. "Mr. mu, my wife's hug is far more than 50 million."

"No more." Mubei shrugged and smiled.

"If you owe something, you can pay it back with your fist." Ling Xiao's lips were cold and light, showing a sly smile.

"You still want to hit me?" Mubei panicked, grabbed the quilt with both hands and shivered.

"Rob, it's up to you."

Ling Xiaohan gives rob a look.

Rob rolled up his sleeves, loosened his muscles and bones, and walked to Mubei in front of the hospital bed.

"Mushao, the difference still needs to be made up. Our young master never trades at a loss."

Ji Qianchen clutches Ling Xiaohan's arm nervously and looks at Ling Xiaohan complicatedly.

This guy looks at Mubei who is going to be unlucky.

Ran to the hospital, blackmailed others 50 million, but also lay in the bed to beat a meal.

She can't do such a shameless thing.

"You really beat me, just against the whole Mu family. Ling Xiaohan, you will die miserably." Mu Bei stares round eyes, trying to persuade Ling Xiaohan not to do it by himself.

"How to write death? I don't know. " Ling Xiaohan raised his lips and smiled, not at all threatened by his words.

"Young master, face or other parts?" Rob was ready to go, but stopped at the moment of beating.

"Don't face, shit!" Mubei turns his face and hides angrily.

He couldn't move because of the plaster on his leg.

"Well, then face." Ling Xiao was stunned, as if he had considered for a long time and made a careful decision.

"Yes, young master."

"Ah..."

Rob smashed a fist into Mubei's handsome and proud face.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly turned his face, and his small head went into Ling Xiaohan's arms. He did not dare to see the miserable appearance of Mubei.

The pain made Mubei's handsome face distorted and changed its shape. The place where he had beaten was suddenly bruised.

Mubei covers his face and roars angrily, "shit, Ling Xiaohan, if I wasn't lying in this bed, don't think of this door today."

It's a bully.

The sound insulation effect in the ward is excellent, and the scream inside doesn't make the bodyguard outside the door detect half a minute.

"Then get up first." Lingxiao cold left a word, holding Ji Qianchen in his arms and swaggering out.

Rob picks up the contract on the bed, rubs his beaten hand and follows.

After waiting for someone to leave, the bodyguard outside the door immediately burst in, "young master, are you ok?"

Mubei's face was swollen, and he looked up angrily. "Blind, it's all like this, and he asked me if I had anything to do."

"That young master, we will call a doctor for you." The bodyguard asked in a panic.

"Why don't you ask me if I want to clean up lingxiaohan, a group of people?" Mu Beiwu's swollen and sore cheekbones are furious.

"Young master Ling Xiaohan, we can't clean up. " The faces of the two bodyguards were ugly, and their voice lines were trilling.

In Yuncheng, Ling Xiaohan is a person who can't afford to offend.

"If you can't get rid of it, get out of here, ah It's killing me. " The violent roar, together with the pain on the face, is even worse.The model's face is the facade. Damn it, I have to face it.

Out of the hospital.

Ling Xiaohan drags Ji Qianchen to get on the bus.

Rob slowly started the car, the wheels of which were grinding across the ground, like the roar of a proud lion.

Ji Qianchen sits in the back seat with a complicated mood.

The reason why she didn't plead with Mubei, who didn't have a deep friendship in the ward, was that she was too understanding of Lingxiao's cold temperament.

Intercession will only touch his scale, Mubei's fate will be worse.

It's her best practice to shut up.

But since she left the hospital, she felt uneasy like a trapped animal lingering in her mind.

"Ling Xiaohan..." A faint call to him.

"Well?" Ling Xiao responds coldly and raises his chin slightly, and locks his eyes on her bright eyes.

"Will all the men who are close to me come to this end?" Ji Qianchen asks tentatively.

Ling Xiao's cold Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and calmly replied, "what do you think?"

She felt that the end must have been worse, not the worst.

"Well, I know the answer." Ji Qianchen smacked his lips and stopped talking.

For a long time.

Ling Xiao's cold and broad hands covered her little hands.

The warmth of his palm instantly wrapped her cold palm, "for the sake of fairness, you can treat the woman who is close to me like this."

Poof

Ji Qianchen drew his lips and sighed, "but I don't have the ability to make people so miserable."

"I'll help you."

Ling Xiaohan blurted out and the corner of his mouth rose to the right arc.

Also help her deal with her rival, this is the rhythm of Ling Da's president cutting peach blossom by himself.

But she likes it.

"Well, what you said, do what you say."

"Well."

Rob parked in front of an upscale western restaurant.

Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen's hand to get out of the car and go in for dinner together.

The picture is over.

Ji Qianchen stayed at home for the third day, and her aunt didn't feel any pain until she returned to work.

In the corridor of the company, Ji Qianchen and Qi Qing collided.

"Qi Qing, why are you here?" Ji qianchendun stops, and the surprised inquiry suddenly appears in Qi Qing of Ling's entertainment.