Chapter 20

It's like an Xiaoqiao's sad cry. The rain outside the window is falling more and more. Ling shaotian's words make an Xiaoqiao fall into the ice cellar. Although what he said is true, she still can't help her heartache.

Compared with the red just now, an Xiaoqiao's face is pale. Ling shaotian dislikes her dirty. This man who owns her for the first time dislikes her dirty.

Heart suddenly a burst of pain, but crazy restrain, pretending not to care.

Ling shaotian's legs hurt badly. After letting go of an Xiaoqiao, he went out of the bathroom as peacefully as possible, but an Xiaoqiao still found that he was right.

Did not want to go forward, eager to ask: "you are not leg pain, go to bed, I give you press."

As if the storm had never happened just now, Ling shaotian coldly ignored him and went to bed to lie down. An Xiaoqiao saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, and knew that it must be a severe pain. This man has always been able to bear it. It must be very painful to make his forehead sweat.

The scallion white fingertips are cold and bone piercing. They are directly floating on the acupoints on his knees. They seem to have perspective eyes and accurately press the important acupoints on his thighs, light or heavy, just right.

After the pain eased, Ling shaotian said coldly: "go to change a pajama, all wet and dirty."

At this time, Ann Xiaoqiao found his wet clothes, along with the quilt was also wet, quickly got up and went to the cloakroom.

Come out again, her face is a little red, sneeze a few, go to Ling shaotian in front of the big bed, Ling shaotian lying on it, an Xiaoqiao obediently sit on one side to help him massage.

I don't know how long later, the strength of a woman's hand is getting smaller and smaller, until finally she closes her eyes and falls asleep. Ling shaotian, who puts down her mobile phone, takes a look at an Xiaoqiao and reaches out to put her in her arms.

Calm eyes staring at her tightly, do not know what to think, and finally do anything, close your eyes and go to sleep together.

As the night goes on, Li muyuan, with a blue face and a little embarrassed, finally drives home. He also hears about Ling shaotian abroad. This legendary man has brought him unprecedented oppression.

Li Guocheng, who had just finished his work, went downstairs to pour water. When he saw his son sitting on the sofa meditating, he was surprised to see a large bruise on his face. He hurried forward: "what's the matter? Who dares to do it to you?"

Some of the mayor's sons are tired of fighting.

Li Mu Chu shook his head and replied, "it's OK. By the way, Dad, I won't marry the daughter of the Chen family."

In the evening, he came back with a bruised face, sat here motionless, and refused to get married. Li Guocheng frowned and suddenly thought about the day. He asked coldly, "I won't marry you. Who do you want to marry? Is it the girl I met in the cafe during the day?"

"I like her. Why can't I marry her?" Li muyuan's declaration was not taboo.

An abandoned orphan girl who has no identity and is also despised by her stepfather, such a woman can't marry into the Li family. Li Guocheng's face is livid. He yells coldly: "do you like to be a meal, can she help you to a higher level in your official career, or can she let you take the position of section chief of the Ministry of health effortlessly?"

Hearing his father's question, Li muyuan coldly retorted: "I have never thought about my position as the head of the Ministry of health, and I have no intention of taking an official career. Dad, can you not interfere in my life? I have my own way to go. Why should I be manipulated like a puppet in the track you set?"

"You are presumptuous, Li muyuan. Is that the way you talk to me?" Li Guocheng is very angry. He didn't expect that his son should defy himself.

Li Mu Cup did not speak, turned back to his room, the door slammed shut, the sky shaking sound to show his dissatisfaction.

Son for a woman openly against himself, he wants to make a good investigation of the woman who is sacred, not because of a powerless tug of oil bottle, ruined his son's life.

Thinking of him, he quickly dial out a number, after connecting, he said, "go and help me find out what happened to Chen Shaoxiang's stepdaughter. I want everything. Yes, and don't let anyone find out."

Hang up the phone, he looked at his son's closed door, shook his head and sighed.

The world of light and drink is destined to be noisy. The long street is full of entertainment places for people to play. Jiang Manqing, wearing a vest and shoulder jacket and low waist hot pants, is frantically venting his dissatisfaction in a bar.

Hot figure, good face let the scene of the men's eyes flamed, a dance ended, she finally tired collapsed on the side of the sofa.

Next to him, a man in a light red dress with a white shawl, delicate makeup on his face, and well behaved sat down. Seeing his friend's displeasure, he finally said, "what's the matter? Calling me out so late is not to watch you dance and vent, is it?"

"It's not the predecessor Yan Xizheng dumped. Look at me being beaten by her!" Jiang Manqing pointed to the palm print on his face and roared angrily.

Lin xian'er is full of surprise. Who is Jiang Manqing? He was beaten by a little girl who has no backstage.

Knowing the meaning of Lin xian'er's expression, the corner of Jiang Manqing's mouth rose, showing a smile of conspiracy.

"What are you going to do with her when you have nothing to do?" Lin xian'er frowned and asked casually.

Jiang Manqing lowered her head and hesitated, which made Lin xian'er find the clue. She put down her cup, frowned and asked, "Oh, come on, we've been good friends from university to now. What else can't you say in front of me?"

After successfully attracting Lin xian'er's attention, Jiang Manqing pretended to comfort her: "xian'er, I didn't want to talk about this, but we are good friends. We don't think you should be kept in the dark. I was beaten by that bitch because she found a backer, so I was so arrogant. But what makes xian'er most angry is that she went to..."

Lin xian'er is not happy. The answer seems to have something to do with her. A little doctor dares to beat Jiang Manqing. It's a backer

"To whom?" Lin xian'er didn't believe it. She wanted to hear the man's name from Jiang Manqing's mouth.

"Is Ling shaotian..." no suspense answer let Lin xian'er's face iron blue.

As for Lin xian'er's change of face, Jiang Manqing expected, but he was proud of her. He was indignant and relieved with guilt: "Oh, originally I didn't want to say it, but I couldn't get angry with an Xiaoqiao. Who does she think she is? I went to her and asked her not to pester us Xizheng, but she said that she didn't despise Yan Xizheng, When I find Ling shaotian as a supporter, I think of all kinds of humiliation with Yan Xizheng, and say that I really love Ling shaotian. I'm angry, but I say that Ling shaotian has a fiancee, but she doesn't care. She just says that her fiancee is not married, and even if she gets married, there are divorces. This makes me angry. I go forward and the theory turns out to be like this. Finally, Ling shaotian comes to pick her up

Jiang Manqing's words can be regarded as a good friend of China, but only she knows that such words undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.

Lin xian'er grabbed the key and asked angrily: "you said that your husband's predecessor was an Xiaoqiao, and was picked up by Shao Tian?"

"Yes, you don't, do you?" Jiang Manqing is surprised that Lin xian'er already knows about Ling shaotian and an Xiaoqiao.

"It's just a woman who wants to climb the bed of Shao under the guise of massage. I'm going to the castle to find her..." Lin xian'er was full of anger, grabbed her bag and left.