Chapter 400

Sheng Yeling's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously. He came up and looked at Xia Xingcheng. It seemed that he was trying to verify the truth of this woman's saying. For a long time, he said to his hands, "you all go down."

Several subordinates should step down, and only Xia Xingcheng and Sheng yeting are left in the courtyard of nuota.

He stood opposite Xia Xingcheng and looked down at Xia Xingcheng. He saw that she was holding a knife on her neck, which made outsiders feel strange.

Seeing Sheng Yeling's expression loosening when he looks at Xia Xingcheng, Xia Xingcheng feels relieved. It seems that what she gambles is right. Even if Sheng Yeling doesn't care about Xia Xingcheng, she won't really ignore the child's life and death.

In any negotiation, there must be a chip. As long as you have a chip, you can have the opportunity to negotiate. Xia Xingcheng is just making chips in desperation.

"Tell me what you want to do." Sheng Yeling said, not looking at Xia Xing orange, but sitting quietly on one side of Xia Xing orange, looking at Xia Xing orange with some interest.

Although Xia Xingcheng is looking at him, but the knife in his hand is not the slightest lax, word for word proposed to him: "I only want my mobile phone today, as long as you give me your mobile phone, I promise I won't do anything to hurt myself."

Although it doesn't sound like a fair negotiation, Xia Xingcheng can't manage so much now. He just looks at him coldly, waiting for his answer, because Xia Xingcheng gambles again, what kind of weight is Xia Xingcheng in his heart.

"Oh." Sheng Yeling faintly gave a sound, and his fingers gently knocked on the table. It seemed that he was also considering the credibility of Xia Xing orange.

"Xia Xingcheng, but you must take this as your chip to talk with me? Or are you so sure I'll give it to you? "

"Don't you find that what I like most is to force people to be difficult?"

Sheng Yeling said while he looked at the knife in Xia Xingcheng's hand. Then he saw that Xia Xingcheng was pressing the knife close to the skin. Finally, his face showed a rare panic.

Xia Xingcheng was overjoyed. He didn't care about many of them. He held the knife tightly for a few minutes and asked him coldly, "have you considered it well? My time is limited."

"Enough."

Seeing the bloodstain on the knife, Sheng Yeling cursed in a low voice, and finally reluctantly threw Xia Xingcheng's mobile phone in front of Xia Xingcheng.

"That's what you want, and now you can let go." Sheng Yeling said impatiently, the anger in his tone could even be felt by Xia Xingcheng, which was very deep.

Xia Xingcheng achieves her goal, but she won't be twisting. She reaches out her hand and takes over Xia Xingcheng's mobile phone. She's very happy. It's probably the same mood that she lost and got back.

Xia Xingcheng put down his knife and waved to him directly: "thank you." With that, Xia Xingcheng turned and went directly to the villa.

Now finally got the mobile phone, Xia Xingcheng can't help but smile. Even when she saw Sheng Yeling's gloomy face, she felt as if she was looking at herself with a smile.

Xia Xingcheng won this game.

Until Xia Xingcheng came back to the room, the pain on his neck began to attack a little bit. Xia Xingcheng looked at him in the mirror and found that there was a little red mark on his neck. Maybe he had just exerted too much force because of his tension.

Xia Xingcheng had a heavy hand. He must have been too nervous to hurt himself. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep and the blood on his neck had stopped. Just bandage it.

Xia Xingcheng is about to call Chen Ma to ask the location of her medicine box, but the door of the room suddenly opens. Then, Sheng Yeling's indifferent face appears in front of Xia Xingcheng.

Xia Xingcheng thought that he was sending a mobile phone to Xia Xingcheng. He rarely had a good temper. He held out his hand and said, "did you bring the mobile phone?"

Sheng Yeling's eyes follow Xia Xingcheng's hand to Xia Xingcheng's neck. After seeing the red mark on Xia Xingcheng's neck, he looks at Xia Xingcheng angrily.

Summer star orange some embarrassment don't lead the line of sight, impatient urge a way: "do you want to speak not to calculate words?"

Sheng Yeling frowned displeased: "I Sheng Yeling never break my promise."

Summer star orange see him so, in the heart a little at ease, at this time the neck above the silk pain a little bit of spread, summer star orange have no time to pay attention to him, raise the foot is ready to pass from his side, but cold not Ding was caught by his arm: "what are you doing, there are injuries on the body also run?"

Summer star orange secretly rolled a white eye, broke away from his clamp, patience said: "I can go to what, of course, to bandage."

Sheng yeting ignores Xia Xingcheng's unwillingness and directly pulls Xia Xingcheng to the sofa. His attitude is beyond doubt: "don't move, wait for Xia Xingcheng here."

Xia Xingcheng didn't know what he was going to do, but seeing his serious attitude, he sat patiently in the room waiting for him.

Within a moment, Sheng Yeling came to Xia Xingcheng with a medicine box in his hand. It was at this time that Xia Xingcheng finally understood that he was going to dress Xia Xingcheng's wound.Some bad taste in the heart, Xia Xingcheng unbearably lowers his head, conceals the strange feeling in his heart at this time.

"Look up."

But Sheng Ye Ting had to sit beside Xia Xing orange and forced her to lift her head. Xia Xing orange was so helpless that she had to close her eyes and raise her head. In this way, she always felt like death.

Then, there is a cool touch on the neck. Xia Xingcheng knows that Sheng Yeling is applying medicine to Xia Xingcheng's wound. His action is very gentle. It's strange that Xia Xingcheng doesn't feel any discomfort.

Xia Xingcheng's eyes are closed, and all his feelings are magnified infinitely. His careful action of applying medicine to Xia Xingcheng, as well as his occasional encounter with Xia Xingcheng's skin, will make Xia Xingcheng shudder. Xia Xingcheng is very afraid of this feeling, so he has to secretly clench his hand into a fist, not to let himself reveal a little emotion, and live like a year.

For a long time, he gently pasted the bandage on Xia Xingcheng's neck and whispered to Xia Xingcheng, "it's OK."

Xia Xingcheng dares to open her eyes and sighs with relief. For the first time, she regrets that she just started. Otherwise, how could Xia Xingcheng be so hard.

After a brief look in the mirror, he saw that the wounds around him had been cleaned by Sheng Yeling, and the rest were some red marks wrapped by bandages. Xia Xingcheng could not do it in any way.

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