Chapter 262

"Ouch Zhenima is in pain. " Mubei rubbed his knee, which was hurt by kowtow.

Ji Qianchen leaned over and said, "Yo, what are you doing, kneeling to admit your mistake?"

"I didn't make any mistakes. What do I think is wrong? But I think I'm more like a proposal, someone, bring a bunch of flowers and a diamond ring. " Mubei didn't plan to get up, kneeling on the ground and shouting loudly.

"Yes, sir." Someone will be ready in a minute.

"Madman!" Ji Qianchen shook his head and rushed back to the house.

Ji Qianchen leaves.

Mubei got up from the ground and patted the dust on his knee.

He went to a servant with a mobile phone and held out his palm: "what were you shooting just now? Take it out and I'll have a look."

"Young master, I just think the picture you and miss Ji are together is too beautiful. I can't help taking some pictures. If you mind, I will delete them immediately." The servant hurriedly took his mobile phone to delete the picture.

Mubei reaches out and grabs the cell phone. He looks at several of them in his hand.

It's all the pictures of him and Ji Qianchen sitting on the wall. With the effect of light, those pictures are very beautiful.

There was also a picture of him holding Ji Qianchen in case she fell down, and of him kneeling on one knee like Ji Qianchen.

After seeing Mubei, I can't let it go.

He reached out and patted the servant on the shoulder

"Young master, I think you and miss Ji are well matched, so I'll make up my own mind to take pictures. I hope you don't get angry."

"I also think I'm a good match for her. Please send me the photos."

Mubei puts the mobile phone back into the servant's hand.

The servant nodded, "yes, young master."

At night.

Ling's palace castle.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

In the coma day and night Ling Xiaohan finally managed to break away from the shackles of a nightmare and wake up with his eyes open.

In the empty bedroom.

There were only a few servants and bodyguards.

Ji Qianchen is not here, rob is not.

"It's very kind of you to finally wake up, young master."

The servant's feet jumped with excitement and tears filled his eyes.

Experienced a catastrophe, as if there is a sense of happiness after the disaster.

Ling Xiaohan looked at two gauze covered hands and turned to ask the servant, "how about the little lady?"

As soon as he spoke, his hoarse voice could not tell that it was his own.

"This..."

Servants, look at me. I look at you. I dare not come forward to speak.

If you tell the young master and the young lady that they are missing, they are not far from death.

"Say it!" Ling Xiao's voice rose to a pitch.

The first moment when I opened my eyes, I didn't see that girl. His heart has been desolate till now.

A brave bodyguard took the lead in standing out, "young master, young lady, she disappeared, and Lotte didn't come back."

"What?" Ling Xiaohan's eyes stared at the news, and the wound on his hand seemed to crack again.

It's a stabbing pain.

"Young master, last night, we didn't wait in the main hall of the palace castle. Instead, we rested in another hospital. After hearing about your accident, we searched for the whereabouts of the young lady. She disappeared. He kept calling Lotte to help. He didn't answer, as if the world was evaporating."

The bodyguard shuddered and recounted it in detail.

"What are you doing here? Not yet Ling Xiaohan opens the quilt and gets up.

"I haven't stopped searching for the whereabouts of Shao Ma and Luo tezhu, but I haven't heard from you yet. All the servants in the castle said that they did not see the little lady last night. "

Ling Xiaohan went to the door, unscrewed the door and went straight downstairs.

He has more or less memories of yesterday.

He only remembered Ji Qianchen was going to give him himself. He cruelly refused her and drove her out of the bathroom.

This girl shouldn't have run away.

Damn it.

Step up and go downstairs.

Avril was downstairs sipping coffee and watching the latest TV report on her scandal.

"Oh, wake up, Han. Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Avril stood up, turned around, and asked Ling Xiaohan hypocritically.

Regardless of the tingling in his arm, Ling Xiaohan raised his hand, grabbed Avril's throat and grabbed her respiratory tract with his fingers.

"Where did you get my woman?"

"Cough..." Avril grabbed his arm and coughed violently. "Hey, it's so missing. It's none of my business. Are you going to murder my stepmother?"

"What if I murder you without her?" Increase the strength of Ling Xiaohan.

Avril grabbed Ling Xiaohan's fingers, as if to suffocate, and her white face became swollen and red.

"I didn't catch her again. Why did you kill me?""No one will know that a living man of this size walked out of the palace castle?"

"I know, but I only saw her go over the wall with a man. As for which man, I don't know." Avril told Ling Xiaohan half of the news she knew from the guard.

"Men?" Ling Xiaohan's hands relaxed gradually. Avril broke off his claws and fell on the sofa coughing violently.

Which man? Mubei?

Jun frowned deeply, his body was cold.

"When I find her, I'll take care of it with you."

Ling Xiaohan left a cruel remark.

Leave in a hurry.

Back in the bedroom, I changed my pajamas and wore a long black coat. The sleeves covered all the bandages on my hands. As long as he didn't cry for pain, no one knew that he was injured.

The servant came in with the nutritious chicken soup. "Master, this is specially for you."

"No, take it."

No one can find it. He has no appetite at all.

"Young master, but you need to recover."

"Shut up!"

Ling Xiaohan took out a pistol from the drawer, popped out the magazine and looked at how many bullets were in it, then put it back neatly and hid it in his coat.

The bodyguard anxiously leans to Ling Xiaohan's side, "young master, your hands are still all injured. Where are you going?"

"Get a car and go to Mu's house."

In France, there is no second girl but Mubei who dare to take him away.

"Yes, young master."

The bodyguard had to prepare the car obediently.

A black Lincoln drove out of Ling's palace and went straight to Mu's manor.

Dark night, bright moon.

Ling Xiaohan looked at the lights on both sides of the window, and leaned on his seat tired, thinking about last night.

The car arrives at the gate of Mujia manor.

The bodyguard got out of the car first and rang the doorbell.

Soon someone opened the door. "Who are you looking for?"

"Who else can I look for? Our young lady." The bodyguard is about to push the door in.

Bang -

the iron gate is closed again.

The housekeeper who opened the door ran into the house.

"The young master is not good. Ling Xiaohan is here."

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, Ji Qianchen hears Ling Xiao's cold voice and gets up happily.

Then she sat back on the sofa, her hands on her cheeks, and fell into distress.