After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 37
Pan Qi looked at Xie Qinghuan's cold eyes, which made her feel a little guilty. Thinking of what she had done, she couldn't stop being flustered.

"Why are you imprisoning me? I tell you this is illegal imprisonment!!" She moved her eyes in a panic, not daring to meet Xie Qinghuan's gaze.

"Why shut you up?" Xie Qinghuan sat calmly on the seat opposite her, leaning lazily.

"Of course it's because you provoked me and did something that made me unhappy."

What she said made Pan Qi's heart skip a beat, and she stammered: "Nonsense, nonsense, I didn't do anything bad, I don't know what you are doing."

It looks like I don't know anything, and I don't even recognize it.

Her panicked appearance was in stark contrast to the calm and composed Xie Qinghuan, with erratic eyes and stammering, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was lying.

"I didn't say that what you did was bad, what are you in a hurry for?!"

Xie Qinghuan glanced at her lightly, her light tone was like punching cotton, soft but hard to resist.

She leaned over, approached her, and looked at her with sharp eyes: "Or, you are guilty."

Pan Qi was furious as if she had been seen through New Horizons, her eyes were about to burst into flames: "You are guilty, and I have done nothing wrong, why should I be guilty!!"

As long as she refuses to admit it, let's see what Xie Qinghuan can do to her.

With such thoughts in mind, Pan Qi prepared to grit her teeth to the end.

"What evidence do you have to prove that I did it?" There was no surveillance at that time, just a child's mouth, who knows if he is talking nonsense.

"Tsk tsk, I really don't know whether to say you are big-hearted or stupid." Xie Qinghuan clicked her tongue with emotion, she shook her head, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

"A typical dead pig is not afraid of boiling water." She took out a broken mobile phone from her pocket and threw it in front of Pan Qi. "This mobile phone is yours."

The phone screen was on, revealing Pan Qi's selfie lock screen.

Pan Qi took a closer look and found that it was indeed her mobile phone.

It's just that the screen is not cracked at all, as if it has been repaired.

It wasn't long before she left that she didn't realize that she didn't take her mobile phone, but then she thought that the mobile phone had fallen to a black screen and was soaked in water, so it should be completely broken, so she simply ignored it, but she didn't expect it to fall into the trap.

Pan Qi raised her head in panic, and met Xie Qinghuan's eyes. The calmness in her eyes was in sharp contrast to her.

"I'm curious how your phone is here with me?" Under Pan Qi's gaze, Xie Qinghuan calmly picked up the phone, turning it over at her fingertips.

"There are so many elites in the Xie Clan, repairing a mobile phone is just a matter of moving your fingers."

The spinning phone was suddenly in his hand, and Xie Qinghuan said: "Do you know, because you intentionally hurt a minor, I can send you in and never come out again."

Upon hearing this, Pan Qi could no longer calm down, she looked at Xie Qinghuan angrily, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

At this moment, Pan Qi was very flustered, especially the oppressive feeling around Xie Qinghuan that could not be ignored, which made her even more tormented.

She finally collapsed and shouted: "It's not my fault, it's all about you. If you didn't make me lose face in front of so many people, I wouldn't do it!"

"I just wanted to go to the bathroom, but that brat bumped into me. He hit me with a gun himself. No wonder I was there."

"Snapped--"

Pan Qi spoke louder and louder, trembling all over, she was about to speak, but Xie Qinghuan slapped her across the face.

Before she had time to be surprised, Xie Qinghuan's ruthless voice sounded in her ears.

"You did it to a child just because of this. Pan Qi, you are really not human!!"

"Pa—" Xie Qinghuan finished speaking, and then slapped her expressionlessly.

"Ahhh..." After being slapped twice in a row, Pan Qi couldn't help but yelled, and after covering his face, he stretched out his hand to fight back.

The bodyguards around were about to detain her, but Xie Qinghuan could solve it by herself.

She clasped Pan Qi's wrist and stared: "Anyone who dares to touch me will have to pay a heavy price."

Then he quickly slapped her again, with such force that he slapped her down on the ground.

"you--"

After being slapped three times in a row, Pan Qi was already terrified of Xie Qinghuan's cool aura. She covered her face and sat on the ground blankly.

After the beating, Xie Qinghuan clapped her hands in disgust, and stepped on her hand with her sharp heel, causing Pan Qi to cry and howl in pain.

"It was your hand that hurt him. Since you can't control it, why keep it." As the voice got heavier, the strength under your feet also increased.

"Ahhh..., I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!!"

Pan Qi, who couldn't take it anymore, folded her hands and cried beggingly.

With snot and tears on his face, it is not at all the same as the glamorous image in the past.

Hearing that she finally couldn't help it anymore, Xie Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, let go of her feet, and looked serious: "It doesn't matter if you admit your mistake, it doesn't mean I have to forgive, people always have to pay for what they do."

No one in this world can act recklessly.

Xie Qinghuan squatted down, her red lips parted lightly: "Who told me that Xie Qinghuan must repay you, how about I give you another big gift?!"

Upon hearing the great gift, Pan Qi hurriedly backed away in fright, with a weak face, now in her eyes, Xie Qinghuan is a demon.

She is really afraid of her.

Xie Qinghuan would not let her go just because of her fragile expression, Xuanxuan was in so much pain that day, yet she still murdered him, how could she be merciful.

She took out Pan Qi's mobile phone, unlocked the screen, and put large-scale photos in front of her eyes.

Pan Qi had cleft canthus, dilated pupils, and an expression of disbelief.

"If people find out that their favorite artist is such a slutty person, how will they feel?"

Xie Qinghuan's tone was light, and she asked together, as if she was also curious, but when she heard Pan Qi's ears, it was like a talisman, piercing one's heart.

She stretched out her hand to snatch it, but Xie Qinghuan easily dodged it.

"Give me back your phone, give me back!!" she yelled loudly.

No, she doesn't want to be blocked, she can't let fans know.

Thinking that such a self would appear on the Internet, Pan Qi was going crazy, she couldn't imagine it.

"Now I know I'm scared, but it's too late." Xie Qinghuan looked at her like crazy.

"It won't be long before I will let you realize what life is better than death."

It didn't take long for Pan Qi to be sent back.

She walked into the room exhausted physically and mentally, turned on the light, and a tall and straight figure stood in front of the window.

With one hand in his pocket, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, cigarette butts and ash piled up at his feet, it looked like he had been here for a long time.

Pan Qi recognized this man with whom she had no clear relationship at a glance.

Tears immediately filled her eyes, and the grievances in her heart poured out like a tide.
She cried out aggrievedly, "Boss Mu."

Compared to her agitation, the man seemed very calm, he just smoked leisurely, and he didn't turn around until he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.

(End of this chapter)