Chapter 889

Under the approach of his tall figure, Xiao Zining kept on his hind legs, frightened by his current appearance.

"If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself. Don't you understand this truth?"

Fang Qian wanted Zhan Yeling to step down from the power position of the rich group, and let him try the feeling of falling from heaven to hell. In the end, she was kicked out of the Zhan family, from a rich wife to nothing.

The poverty of material and lack of spirit made her go to Zhu Xiaowan.

Fang Qian originally wanted to kill Xiong Miao, but Xiong Miao failed, and Zhu Xiaowan killed herself instead.

Harming others will eventually harm oneself, which is best confirmed by Fang Qian.

While Zhan Renxun was grieving, he was also reflecting.

What did they do and what did they do wrong that led to today's end.

Fang Qian will die, she can't blame others, but herself.

If she keeps herself safe and doesn't want to harm others, she won't be harmed by others.

Xiao Zining's back was against the wall, and Zhan Renxun supported her arms with both hands, looking at her with pain and urgency: "Stop it, stop fighting with Xiong Miao and Zhan Yeling, otherwise, The next Fang Qian is you!"

Hearing Zhan Renxun's words, Xiao Zining's pupils dilated suddenly.

What did he say, she will be the next Fang Qian?

These words, as well as the subconscious cognition, made Xiao Zining terrified.

Before, she was sent to Africa by Zhan Yeling, and the scene of her being nearly killed by an explosion surged in her mind like a devil.

She had to admit that what Zhan Renxun said was the truth.

If she continues to pursue what she cannot get, the price will be death!

Nothing is more important than being alive, isn't it?

Xiao Zining was so frightened by the current knowledge that his body trembled.

The most important thing is that Zhan Yeling's man is a ruthless character, and when people think of him, they can't help but shudder.

"I promise you, I will go to the hospital tomorrow to have the prosthesis removed." Xiao Zining looked at Zhan Renxun calmly and replied.

In this life, she really can't get Zhan Yeling, so why bother to bind herself?

She wants to live well, not to die...

"Okay..." When Zhan Renxun heard her agree, a gratified arc finally appeared on the corners of Zhan Renxun's lips.

"I, my head hurts..." Zhan Renxun took his hands away from her arms and supported his head with a painful expression on his face.

"Let me help you to rest." Xiao Zining supported him and went to lie on his side.

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The next afternoon, Xiong Miao was in the studio and received a call from Zhan Yeling before he got off work.

"Make time, I'll pick you up." On the phone, Zhan Yeling's low voice was still so domineering.

"Oh, good." Xiong Miao obeyed the order.

As soon as she finished sorting out the documents, the black shadow appeared in her office.

Tall, tall and powerful.

Xiong Miao looked up and saw him, with his usual expressionless face on his impeccably handsome face, with his hands in his pockets, idly waiting for her.

"So fast, I'll change my shoes and leave right away." Xiong Miao turned around, changed her slippers into high heels, and picked up her bag: "Okay, let's go."

She was about to leave, but saw Zhan Yeling standing there motionless, staring at her with deep eyes.

Xiong Miao was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses, stepped forward, and took his arm.

Only then was Zhan Yeling satisfied, and took her to the office.

In the office area of ​​the lobby, Song Mingzhe originally continued to post recruitment information online.

At first, when he saw Zhan Yeling coming in, his intimidating aura made people feel oppressive once he entered the space.

He looked up from the computer screen, looked at him, and walked into Xiong Miao's office.

At this moment, I saw him come out of the office again, accompanied by Xiong Miao.

Seeing the incomparable intimacy between the two, Song Mingzhe felt a touch of sadness in his heart.