Evil President 【End】

When I got home, it was late at night, and the upstairs was quiet.

Leng Yiran took off his coat wearily, went upstairs, glanced at the closed door opposite, frowned, turned and walked into his room, and closed the door.

Across the wall, Zhixing put his ear to the door, heard him come back, went upstairs, even stopped at the door for a few seconds, and finally returned to his room...

Not long after, Leng Yiran packed Yan Min's clothes and went to the hospital.Zhixing was standing in front of the window, watching his car leave, thinking of his gaze just now, his heart suddenly felt a little painful...

He came back in the morning, and his complexion was not very good. Zhixing got up early in the morning, saw him, opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally asked, "Hey, how is she?"

He just replied, "It's okay." He went straight upstairs without even turning his head.

Zhixing's sexy eyes gradually narrowed, and a burst of anger rushed directly to the top of his head, "It's also cold, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

His footsteps froze, his eyes drooped, and he replied lightly, "If you have anything to say, just talk later. I'm very tired and want to take a rest."

Zhixing turned around, stared at his back sharply, and said word by word, "You doubt me."

Leng Yiran's body trembled, and slowly, he turned his head, the look in his eyes was a little strange, and even more painful.Zhixing already knew the answer without too many words.

He twitched the corners of his lips stiffly, and his smile was not warm, "Don't think about it, my mother is hospitalized these few days, and there is no one to take care of you at home. If you want to eat, you can order takeaway." He wanted to go upstairs again, but Zhixing With a sneer, "Why do you need to escape? Even I, the suspect, has no stage fright, so what kind of worries do you have?" Her voice became colder, "After hearing what the doctor said, the first person you suspected, no Is it me?"

Leng Yiran took a deep breath, judging from his clenched fists, how depressed he was at this moment, it was an unspeakable pain and hatred.However, what he wanted to suspect was the woman he loved deeply.

The fist loosened again.

"Zhixing, no one says it's you, don't make yourself so bad. Even... it's you, I won't complain."

Zhixing bit her lip, her lips began to turn white, and soon, a shocking red appeared.

"Unbearable? Who made me unbearable? If you believe me, you don't need this so-called 'forgiveness' at all! You have long believed that I was the one who poisoned you, didn't you?"

"Damn! Then what do you want from me?!" Leng Yiran turned around suddenly, with pitiful pain on his furious face, "I thought you changed for me and tried not to hate, but I didn't expect that you still the same……"

Zhixing still bit his lip and looked at him coldly.

"Even if I owe you, I owe it to you, and it has nothing to do with my mother! She wants to treat you well and fulfill us regardless of the past, what do you think of her? Do you want to kneel on the ground and beg you?"

Zhixing smiled, just like the whitewashed smile every time after being injured.

"Yes, just like my dad, I want her to kneel at my feet and beg me hard."

Obviously she said with a smile, but her heart was bleeding.

Looking at her, the disappointment in Leng Yiran's eyes was sharper and hurtful than any words of accusation.

After a while, he pursed his lips and turned his head, "That's enough, I don't want to quarrel anymore. In short, no one else will know about this matter. On my mother's side, I will appease her."

Zhixing lowered his eyes and smiled, "Hehe, are you afraid that the police will arrest me?"

Rubbing his temples, he said weakly, "Let's let this matter go, and we will never mention it again in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that after I miss once, there will be a second time?"

He gritted his teeth and looked back, "I won't let this happen!"

"So, you don't want to pursue it now, and you want to let me go?" Zhixing's tone was obviously aggressive.

He didn't answer, but went upstairs with heavy steps.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared in the stairwell that Zhixing's shoulders came down little by little.

Mu Xuan walked downstairs, looked cold, looked at her again, shook his head helplessly, walked over, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "When we fight on the stage, no matter how strong or weak Opponents always dare to be sloppy, because a small negligence is fatal. Of course, sympathy is not advisable, it will kill yourself. This time, you lose because you underestimate the enemy and are soft-hearted."

She looked away, not wanting him to see her like this, "What's the use of talking about it now? When she made sugar-coated cannonballs, I think you were very happy."

Mu Xuan coughed uncomfortably, "I call it luring the enemy deep."

"Yes, lured me in."

"Oh, actually, between you and Leng Yiran, as long as his mother is around, there will be twists and turns. This will happen sooner or later." With his arms around Zhixing's shoulders, Mu Xuanyu said earnestly, "However, it's a good thing you have my admiration." Eldest young master! Hurry up and break up with him and throw yourself into the arms of the master! The master doesn't dislike you being old, nor does he dislike your rudeness..."

Zhixing rolled his eyes at him, twisted his hand with two fingers, and threw it aside, "Let's talk about it when your hair grows."

Mu Xuan was also generous, raised his pretty face like an angel, smiled and said, "OK, where do you want to see, I will show you now!"

Having no time to talk to him, Zhixing frowned, and said doubtfully, "If Yanmin is really poisoned, who would it be?" She turned her head and stared at Muxuan, who quickly waved his hand, " It's not me, I'm not interested in old women."

Zhixing stared at him, and murmured, "It's not you, it's not me, it's even less likely to be Leng Yiran, so... an outsider? Or else..."

"It's herself." Mu Xuan said, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

Zhixing was not surprised, but nodded, "That's right, this is like her style, and it hurts others."

Mu Xuan suddenly became excited, his big eyes blinked suddenly, "Then what shall we do next?"

Zhixing looked at him disdainfully, "You need to buy a ticket to watch the show."

"Is meat compensation okay?" He approached sullenly, "It's still a precious first time."

He slapped him on the forehead unceremoniously, "Give me a conscience suggestion, go to the Cowherd's Club, hang a sign 'Virgin, please adopt' around your neck, there will definitely be people who don't open their eyes and take you away."

"..."

After being made such a fuss by Mu Xuan, the previous bad mood also slightly improved.

Zhixing sat on the stairs and smiled sullenly, "Since she is the one who insists, then I don't need to worry about anything."

Seeing that, Mu Xuan felt chills, "Hey, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do? Break them down." She said it lightly, but Mu Xuan always felt that something was wrong.