Lin Xiaoxiao's fingers shook uncontrollably. For the first time, she smelled close to death.
Jin Beichuan captured her subtle action. The man regarded her as afraid and wrapped her little hand again and again. Looking at Jin zhannan's colorful eyes, which were filled with smile, there was an indescribable chill.
"What if I don't choose either?"
In the face of Jin zhannan's threat, Jin Beichuan turned a blind eye to it. He is calm, light hook mouth corner, eyes low flashing out the essence of moist ripples.
Jin zhannan seemed to have lost his patience. He gave a cold hum and said in a deep voice, "then I can't tolerate you."
As soon as his words were heard, dozens of strong and powerful people in black suddenly came into the house. They should be the bodyguards in the mansion.
Jin zhannan rubbed his hands and said in a tone: "Jin Beichuan, you are a man. I know you are not afraid of this. But Miss Lin may not be He said, eyes color like a knife, coldly glanced at the next Lin Xiao Xiao, continued: "such a beautiful woman, can stand several times?"
It's just naked threats and threats!
Every plutocrat's family, on the surface, looks like everyone is bright, bearing extraordinary. But, in essence, who is not from intrigue, intrigue, stepping on other people's shoulders to climb up? What kind of means have you never experienced and what kind of means have you never tried?
Smell speech, Lin Xiaoxiao heart suddenly tremble! Looking at the handsome middle-aged man, he didn't pay attention to his understatement and indifference. His words are influencing a person's life and death.
"Jin zhannan, I remember I warned you that you could do anything to anyone, but I didn't allow you to touch her!"
Jin Beichuan heard the speech and yelled out loud! What annoys him most is this. When the enemy has nothing to do with him, he often starts from the closest people around him. If Jin Beichuan can't even protect his own women, what kind of man is he?
Jin Beichuan's words made everyone gasp. Such an outspoken rage against his biological father, it is rebellious!
Jin zhannan's eye wind is like a knife, which blows on Lin Xiaoxiao's face. With a cold smile, he says, "when will I discuss things with others?" At the end of the speech, he bowed his head slightly and said to the humanity behind him, "what are you still doing? Don't do it yet. "
“……” Xu is Jin zhannan's command is too general, and those men don't have a clear direction. They stare at each other face to face.
Jin Zhan South Mo eyebrow a horizontal, ferocious way: "invite Miss Lin to the main hall to have tea."
"Yes As soon as the voices of those people fell, they felt that a cold wind was blowing rapidly in front of them, and the tall figure in front of them was a emperor. Young master Jin had already stood in front of the ultimate boss.
Jin zhannan only felt that Hukou was shocked! When he raised his eyebrows, his hand had been caught by Jin Beichuan's.
That's right! It's catching, not catching.
Jin Beichuan studied Sanda, martial arts, and was a soldier. He was young and strong, so his skill was very agile. Although Jin zhannan was a brave man when he was young, he was too old to be as flexible as Jin Beichuan. So, when he reacts, his wrist has been controlled.
"I repeat, don't try to hurt her. You can't afford the consequences! "
Jin Beichuan was gnashing his teeth and his eyes were ready to crack. At the moment, this pretty face, with ferocious terror, makes people shudder.
He glared at his father, who only gave him a happy childhood without any happiness. Teeth deep bite, "don't force me!"
Jin zhannan repressed all his emotions in his heart. He could only repress them in this way. Anyway, Lin Xiaoxiao was trapped and doomed today. If he had to gossiping with Jin Beichuan, it would only be himself, not the young man.
He glared at his son. This is his own son. He has Jin zhannan's blood on him. His personality and temper are the same as himself.
It was only after many years that he gradually realized that this was the most precious gift Shen Mingzhu had left him!
His eyes color, suddenly a change, eyes low seems to show a little gentle. This is the unique look of the elder to the younger.
"Beichuan, you can't take her away today. Why do you have to work so hard? It's a small matter to hurt you. How can you bear to hurt her? "
Jin Beichuan's teeth were biting deeply, and he was so jealous that he wanted to tear him up with his own hands. In his eyes, this man is not his father. In his heart, he also deeply knew that this man was the murderer who killed his mother. That's it!
Jin zhannan continued, "what do I want, you know. As long as you bring it to me, I will let this woman go. And, I promise you, I will never touch her
The father and son, from the first tit for tat, gradually evolved into the present negotiation. This seems to be the right way to negotiate, but Jin zhannan has more chips."Ah, well, you are still father and son. Why do you make it look like your enemies are very jealous when they meet?" It's Li Qiaoyun who talks. It seems that this woman is trying to persuade her to fight. But between the lines, she is trying to cheer on the fire.
"It's just a woman. What can you do for father and son. The poor family's children are just greedy for money. Since she wants it, she can give it to them. Anyway, our Jin family is not bad for the money. The most important thing is to be friendly and peaceful. "
Li Qiaoyun says, Jiao voice laughs. The half narrowed eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, fell on Lin Xiaoxiao's face. When I found that her face was pale and then scarlet, I felt even more happy.
The unspeakable hatred is mostly for his son Beishan. She knows that Beishan is so interested in this smelly girl, but she is close to Jin Beichuan and ignores her son. Jin Beishan left G city and went abroad. I'm afraid he had something to do with this woman.
Let them fight now. Anyway, she still has the biggest trump card in her hand.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't understand why he was not familiar with everyone in the Jin family, but it seemed that he had formed a great relationship with them in the past and this life. Everyone looked at her with hatred and contempt.
It's not that I'm not used to it, but that it's too strange.
In particular, the woman in the second room of the Jin family never looked at herself with a calm look. She can't help but coagulate eyebrows and cast a glance at Li Qiaoyun.