Chapter 255

"Yes, young master." Rob took the medicine and left in a hurry.

"Wait."

Rob suddenly turned back. "Young master, do you have any orders?"

"I'll check myself."

Ling Xiao said with a cold face.

Rob nodded with emotion, "yes, young master."

Living room into a quiet, dim crystal chandelier, emitting a warm halo.

The three people under the lamp are having a cold conversation.

"Let's talk about it. What are the conditions this time?" Ling Xiaohan is open-minded and straightforward.

Lingxiong is a treacherous businessman. He and his son have started all kinds of negotiations since childhood.

Ling Xiaohan knows his character well.

"You have paid the price."

Lingxiong holds Avril and stands up.

The expression became more and more strange.

"Husband, I wanted to ask isa to come, but the child of ISA is too inflexible to catch Han's desire - hope, so I specially found a young model to serve Han. Do you think I think it's thoughtful?" Avril clings to Lingxiong's shoulder and says softly.

"Well, let's do that, son. You're still young. Don't want to fight with your father. Surrender as soon as possible and get out of the misery as soon as possible." Lingxiong, with a crutch, turned back to the room.

Avril walked behind him, not forgetting to turn back and throw a cold smile to Ling Xiaohan, "Han, enjoy this wonderful night, tomorrow morning will be another day."

Damn it.

He fell into the trap.

Ling Xiaohan clutches the sofa, and a fire comes out of his body.

From the sole of the foot to the top of the head.

The fine beads of sweat came out of his forehead.

The coffee was drugged.

And it's more than ten times stronger than usual.

He never thought that his own father would do such a mean thing to him.

Today is my experience.

Listen to his stepmother's evil words and give him medicine.

Good.

Lingxiong, Avril, you pissed me off.

Clench a fist, bear the discomfort of the body.

Ling Xiaohan kicks Ling Xiong's door open.

Two people just opened the quilt to go to sleep.

Looking at Ling Xiao's cold and red face and the sweat on his body, he knew that he began to attack.

"Han, the medicine is so fast. The young model should be on the way. Please wait, don't worry." Avril leans on Lingxiong's shoulder and tells him hypocritically.

Jingling, jingling.

The phone rings.

Ling Xiaohan holds the door handle and picks up the phone.

"The good news, young master, is that the medicine is true, and it will have a great effect on improving the condition of madam."

Rob had a happy voice over the phone.

"Well, besides, do you still keep the video I sent you about the old man and Avril's work - Love video, and send it to Paris TV by typing a code?"

"Now?" Rob looked at the time. It was almost 12 p.m.

"Right now."

After the cold roar of Lingxiao, he hangs up the phone with a snap.

Lingxiong crumpled down from the bed and strolled to lingxiaohan. "When did you shoot the video?"

"Probably from the moment you betrayed my mother, wait for tomorrow's headlines in Paris, wait for Ling's share price in Paris to fall..."

Ling Xiao gave a cold snort, turned and walked out of their bedroom, slamming the door.

For so long.

He couldn't help it at last. His hot fingers touched a cold vase.

Grab it and bang it to the ground.

The body's fire is getting hotter and hotter.

His tenacity of consciousness was not at all subdued.

Originally, this video was his trump card, and he would not bring his father's scandal to the forefront of the storm until he had to.

They forced it.

In the room, Lingxiong wanders around the bedside, busy making phone calls, relying on Lingjia's power in Paris in recent years to control the situation and try to put down the video.

"Young master..."

Seeing that Ling Xiaohan was particularly afflicted, several servants came together to help him.

"Stay away from me."

Lingxiaohan has been trained in military and has more self-control than ordinary people.

There is no medicine to cure.

The Avril family is a family of medicine.

The R & D technology of this kind of medicine is also top-notch, so the medicine given to him is more effective than the medicine that can be bought on the market.

The phone rang again soon.

Rob's voice and color were full of panic. "Young master, as soon as it was released, it was suppressed. The power of the old master was not built in France.""Send a copy to Bruce Lin, his sphere of influence is not there, tomorrow's front page must be him and that bitch."

Ling Xiaohan bit his teeth one by one.

The drug destroys his consciousness little by little.

Rob has noticed something wrong with Ling Xiaohan. "Young master, your voice doesn't sound right. What happened?"

"Don't worry, do your business."

Snapped up the phone.

Ling Xiaohan bit his lips, breaking them hard and bleeding scarlet.

The smell of blood spread around the corners of the mouth.

Pain diverts part of the drug.

Ling Xiaohan went up the stairs step by step.

Unscrewing the door of the guest room, Ling Xiaohan didn't even look at the light. Relying on his good night vision ability, he turned around and flashed into the bathroom.

"Husband, is that you?"

Ji Qianchen just turned off the light and went to sleep.

Then saw a black shadow to drill in, frightened she hurriedly got up, pressed to light the bedside lamp.

There was a clatter in the dark bathroom.

Ji Qianchen went to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Well." There was a deep, hoarse voice at the bathroom door.

Ji Qianchen is sure it's him. He's relieved and leans against the bathroom door.

"Why don't you come back without saying a word or turning on the lights? They didn't make trouble for you."

Ling Xiaohan turns to the shower and lets the cold water pour on him.

It can't dissipate his whole body's heat.

It's all under the medicine, isn't it difficult?

"Well."

"Well, what do you mean? Did you get your pajamas? I'll bring it in for you. "

Ji Qianchen found a set of pajamas in the room, which had been prepared in advance by the servant. He was ready to open the bathroom door and send it to him.

Bata -

the bathroom door was opened in advance.

Ji Qianchen is dragged in by a hot hand.

To the wash table.

The clothes in her hand had not been held firmly, and she was scratched on the wet floor.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Qianchen's voice just dropped.

Ling Xiao's cold and rough kiss fell on her lips, earlobes and neck.

Ji Qianchen's hand can't touch water.

She can't push away the abnormal lingxiaohan.

His fiery body pressed against her and pressed the heat against her chest.

Across the thin nightdress, you can feel the restlessness in his body.

"What's the matter with you?"

Jiqianchen hit him with his head to avoid his lips.

"Shut up!"

Ling Xiaohan roared hard.

Lower his head and continue his merciless and domineering kiss.

It's not so much a kiss as a bite.

Two hands, pull hard.

Tear Ji Qianchen's clothes to pieces.