Chapter 139

She tried her best to ask for credit, but she didn't know Ling shaotian's face was gloomy.

The woman vowed how long she would get better, but she let him down again and again, so that her legs not only didn't get better, but also aggravated the disease.

"If you can't get well after a month, you will disappear in Xinghua forever." Ling shaotian pillow in the arm, cold mouth, looking at the ceiling, but with not angry from the Wei of the breath, let the woman in front of a shiver.

Swallow a mouthful of saliva, in the heart a flustered, early know just in don't boast next Haikou, this if a month later didn't improve, then they are not dead.

She didn't know why. She always felt that the president was more ruthless than before, and that the appearance of strangers was more flustered.

At this time, an Xiaoqiao has been locked in the backyard of the castle. Facing the iron window in front of him, he once again fell into despair and yelled at the outside: "Uncle Xiang, uncle Xiang, help me, come and help me."

"Miss an, don't shout any more. No one can save you without the order of the president." The bodyguard spoke in a cold voice.

Knowing that Ling shaotian represents authority and can't be locked up like this, she yells at the two bodyguards outside the window again: "I want to see Ling shaotian. You let him come."

Two bodyguards indifferently, continue to stand on the side, an Xiaoqiao hands holding the window, shaking hard, but the window still, she hit with her head on it, fierce roar: "you let Ling shaotian to see me, or I'll be killed here." Then he continued to bump his head against the window.

When the bodyguard saw the situation, he was still afraid after all and quickly stopped: "miss an, don't bump into me. Let's go to inform the president."

Forehead was hit a large purple, hear his words, Ann Xiaoqiao finally stop, panting roar: "hurry up."

At this time, Ling shaotian, who is working, received a phone call from his home: "what's the matter?"

When the bodyguard heard his cold voice, he was afraid in his heart and responded with a stiff head: "president, miss an wants to see you. If you don't come back, she will be killed on the wall."

"Useless things, two big men, even a woman are not sure, since she wants to die, let her go, tell her, if you want to die, don't dirty my place." Ling Shao's ice eyes are cold, and her cold face is also covered with frost. Her cold mouth makes the bodyguard feel a shiver.

"Subordinate, Ming, I understand." The bodyguard hung up and finally found out the president's attitude.

But also, a man as perfect as a God, was said not to mention in public, and his dignity was severely thrown on the ground. Ling shaotian has now become the butt of the whole upper class society.

Although no one dares to say it face to face, when I see him and talk about him, my first reaction is that the man doesn't give it up.

There are just a few companies that have said what they shouldn't say, and they have closed down one after another. Even if they want to say it, they also talk about it in private. No one dares to talk about Ling shaotian's insidious illness in public.

Once again came to the backyard, saw an Xiaoqiao angry appearance, he immediately disdained, roared: "the president said, if you want to die, he won't stop, but don't dirty this place."

An Xiaoqiao's whole person is like being in the ice cellar, his face is pale, shaking his head and roaring: "impossible, I don't believe it, you cheat me, let me out, let me out quickly."

"An Xiaoqiao, you give me quiet, don't think you are the president's woman, you can do whatever you want, dare to slander him in public, your hard life is still in the future, I advise you to be honest, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."

The bodyguard roared and then turned to ignore her.

Don't dirty this place

Ling shaotian even said such words. Ann Xiaoqiao suddenly lost all her strength, her face was full of pain, and her eyes were full of tears. If she didn't hold the window, she would not have been able to support her and sat on the ground.

Even so, she turned her eyes firmly, took a deep breath, took back her tears, clung to the railing on the window with both hands, and tried hard to hit it. With a bang, even the glass above was broken.

When they heard the sound, they immediately turned back and saw an Xiaoqiao's face full of blood, limping down.

Look at each other, after all, still some worry, quickly opened the door, will her frame directly to the outside.

"Uncle Xiang, uncle Xiang, come to save someone..." the bodyguard cried in a panic and went to the living room with an Xiaoqiao.

Hearing the sound, uncle Xiang leaned out his head and saw that an Xiaoqiao was injured. He quickly frowned. He took the pillow off the sofa and scolded: "let the two of you look at her. How can you make her look like this? When the young master comes back, he can't strip your skin."

The bodyguard was stunned and quickly explained: "miss an threatened to kill herself when the president came back. We called the president, but he said, let her die, where do we know..."

Before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Xiang: "what the president said is angry. I can't hear it. I've been in the castle for so many years, but I don't have any vision. Hurry up, call the doctor, inform the young master, let him come back quickly, and say that an Xiaoqiao is going to die."

After listening to Uncle Xiang's words, they divide their work. After uncle Xiang takes emergency measures, he looks at an Xiaoqiao lying on the sofa and sighs. The bodyguard here has already connected Ling shaotian.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he yelled: "Mr. Ling, miss an committed suicide. She's dying. Please come back and have a look. Uncle Xiang said that he would let you come back to see her for the last time."

When the phone was cut off, uncle Xiang saw that the bodyguard was confused and said, "what's the matter, young master

The bodyguard kept the posture of calling and turned to Uncle Xiang: "president, the president hung up."

What, unexpectedly hung up the phone, uncle Xiang frowned, at this time Ling shaotian came out from the bathroom, looked at the physical therapist squatting on the ground, picked up the mobile phone on one side of the bench, light mouth: "you go down, today is here."

"OK, OK." The physiotherapist bowed his head and stood up guilty for fear that he might find something strange.

After looking at the mobile phone, Ling shaotian sat back at his desk again and continued to work, completely unaware that the castle was in chaos.

An Xiaoqiao wakes up again, feeling the world whirling around. Uncle Xiang looks at her confused sight with worried eyes. After a while, an Xiaoqiao finally regains his mind and holds the old man's arm with expectation: "what about him?"

See Xiangshu avoid his eyes, an Xiaoqiao lost head, Ling shaotian still didn't come back, with death to test his heart, but still can't change back, this time she finally died.

He took uncle Xiang's old hand and begged: "Uncle Xiang, please let me go. You can see that your young master really doesn't care this time. Please let me live."

Seeing her sad appearance, uncle Xiang had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't expect that the young master would be so heartless.

Holding the last fantasy, she pleaded with Uncle Xiang: "can't you give the young master a chance? Maybe he's on his way back."

"Uncle Xiang knows your young master's temper best, doesn't he? It's not that I don't give him a chance, it's that he doesn't give me. Uncle Xiang, please, if it goes on like this, I will die." An Xiaoqiao's face is full of tears, and he looks at Uncle Xiang with grief, begging.

Finally, she agreed to her request and handed the mobile phone to an Xiaoqiao. She was in a mess, pale and pressed a series of numbers.

Xia Yicheng's gentle voice, like knowing each other, quickly said: "an Xiaoqiao, is it you, where, I'll pick you up."

"Come to the castle in the middle of the mountain. I think I can leave here. Are the tickets ready?" An Xiaoqiao is weak. She reaches for her forehead. The temperature is frightening. She knows that she has a fever, but now she doesn't allow herself to fall down. Once she falls down, she has no chance to leave.

"Wait for me. I'll be right there." Xia Yicheng heard her sick, heavy voice, and then left, to the side of the sea LAN mouth: "you preside over the meeting, I have something to do."