Chapter 11 Even a servant is so domineering
The door was gently pushed open, Ling Qiqi froze for a moment, then pulled the pillow and smashed it.

"Whoever allowed you to come in, get out."

Mo Sijue caught the pillow accurately, closed the door and walked in, ignoring her words and turning a deaf ear to them.

He put the pillow on the bed, and sat upright on the sofa next to the bed. He sat on the short sofa like a dragon chair, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Ling Qiqi grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it at him angrily again, "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

She was in a bad mood and needed to calm down, but this guy invaded her territory, which made her very irritable.

Mo Sijue caught the pillow again, his movements were crisp and beautiful.

He put the pillow beside his legs, still silent, pursing his pretty lips lightly.

If he hadn't known him, maybe he would have thought he was dumb, and Ling Qiqi wanted to beat him angrily.

"If you don't go away, then come over and give me medicine."

Ling Qiqi took out a tube of ointment from the optical brain space, threw it to Mo Sijue, Mo Sijue caught it, got up and walked over.

He carefully looked at the ointment for a while, and then unwrapped it with unfamiliar movements. It was the first time he had done such a thing.

"Do you apply it directly by hand?"

When it was time to apply the medicine, he raised his eyelids and looked at her hesitantly.

Ling Qiqi: "..."

"No, you don't even know how to take medicine?"

She was a little surprised, but also a little disgusted. She really didn't expect that such a big person would not know how to take medicine...

"Forget it, forget it, I don't need you to go up, I think you'd better stay somewhere cool..."

She reached out to grab the ointment, but her arm was held down.

"What are you doing, let me go."

Unable to get up, she raised her head and glared at him angrily.

"I can."

Mo Sijue squeezed the ointment on his fingers with a low and cold voice, and then wiped it on her face.

He didn't know the severity, but before Ling Qiqi had time to react, a tingling pain came from her slightly swollen cheek, and she gasped in pain, her facial features wrinkled tightly.

He was stunned for a rare moment, and looked at her innocently with his dark eyes.

Ling Qiqi was angry and furious, and slapped him with his backhand, but he grabbed it easily.

"open."

She struggled to grab her wrist, but she couldn't get rid of it at all, and she became even more angry immediately.

The man's throat moved, and he said in a clear and noble voice, "I only promised to be your servant, but if I didn't agree, I would still be beaten."

Ling Qiqi: "..."

She said angrily, "If the servant angered the master, wouldn't he be beaten? Why are you so special?"

The man's expression remained unchanged, "I don't know what happened to the other servants, but I won't be beaten."

Ling Qiqi: "..."

As expected of a bully, even a servant is so domineering!

the next day.

Elder Ling came here early in the morning, and was taken aback when he saw the palm print on Ling Qiqi's face.

"What's going on? Did your father beat you?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ling Qiqi glanced at him, pursed his lips and said, "You won't help me vent my anger."

Old Ling snorted, and said, "I see you, probably you said something that shouldn't be said to make him angry again? Ling Qiqi, after all, that is your father, and the chief executive officer of the empire. Are you right? He should be more respectful, and you really need to get rid of your sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

"That's Tang Yanwan's father, not mine."

Ling Qiqi covered her ears, not wanting to hear anything.

She admits that she has a bad mouth, but which sentence she said is not true?
Ling Ye'an doesn't deserve her respect!

"Grandpa, let me go, I don't want to live here, I want to go back to Ling Mansion."

This is not her home.

"No," Elder Ling refused mercilessly, "You made Sisi so miserable last time, since she came to me crying and complaining, I can't ignore it, you can either apologize to her and reconcile, or Locked up here, it's up to you to choose."

Ling Qiqi was furious immediately, she was really convinced by this old fool who didn't know right from wrong.

"You meddle in the conflicts between the two little girls, don't you think it's a shame? Also, even if you want to meddle, can you not be so biased? Don't you see that your heart is biased to the sky? ? Will your conscience not ache?"

Old Ling was indifferent.

If he had a conscience, he wouldn't be biased for so many years.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Qiqi, give Sisi the divine wings, and grandpa will make it up to you."

Ling Qiqi's complexion immediately darkened, all patience faded away.

"Jesus Mos."

She suddenly yelled, the door was pushed open, and a man in black clothes and trousers walked in, with a deep face, exquisite features, so handsome that one dare not look directly at him.

He looked at Ling Qiqi, with a slender and straight body exuding an inexplicable aura.

Seeing him, Ling Lao froze for a moment, and immediately became stiff and cramped.

"Get this old man out of here."

Ling Qiqi's eyes were on fire, and her voice was as cold as snow.

Ling Lao was dumbfounded, and then became very angry, "Ling Qiqi, you are really presumptuous."

Ling Qiqi snorted, turned around and closed her eyes, completely ignoring him.

"go out."

Mo Sijue looked at Old Ling, his voice was cold and arrogant.

All the anger of Ling Lao dissipated immediately, and he became respectful. He nodded to Mo Sijue and left.

Seeing this, Ling Qiqi was extremely surprised, and began to doubt Mo Sijue's identity again.

Who is this guy?

Why can the old man be so docile?
As the generalissimo of the First Military Region, when did the old man become so talkative?
'drop……'

Guangnao received the message, and Ling Qiqi opened it at seven o'clock, and saw that it was from the old man.

"You are so brave, you really dare to use him as a servant, do you know who he is?"

Ling Qiqi replied immediately, "Who is he? Is he amazing?"

"Hmph, I really don't know what it means. I'm warning you, Ling Qiqi, you are not allowed to use him as a servant in the future, and you have to confess him. Do you understand?"

After all, the old man didn't tell her Mo Sijue's identity, he just beat and warned her, which made Ling Qiqi realize that maybe his real identity was more powerful than she imagined.

But so what?

Anyway, she has already ordered her around, and it's too late to regret it, so she might as well continue to order her around.

and many more……

Ling Qiqi suddenly realized a very important question, why would he be willing to be her servant?
Even the old man is so secretive that he doesn't even dare to reveal his identity. Will she really have 30 to pay her back?
Also, why did he end up being beaten by three police officers?

Everything was full of doubts, Ling Qiqi couldn't figure it out, but she understood one thing.

That is, the old man seems to be afraid of Mo Sijue.

In other words, it's not fear, but the inability to go against him.

In this way, isn't she holding a trump card in her hand?
Ling Qiqi turned off his optical brain, his lips curled into a smile, and when he looked at his enemy again, he felt that he was more pleasing to the eye than ever before.

(End of this chapter)

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