Evil President 【End】

Leng Yiran woke up instantly, rushed over and snatched the knife from Yan Min's hand, "Mom! What are you going to do? Calm down!!"

"I'm going to kill that little slut! I'm going to kill her!" Yan Min yelled uncontrollably, stretched out her hands, and desperately wanted to pounce on Zhixing with her bloodshot eyes.

When Mu Xuan saw it, he quickly ran out with Zhi Xing.

In the hospital, Zhixing received six stitches for his wound.Knowing that her fair and tender arms would leave scars, Mu Xuan wanted to hit the wall.

"Cousin will never let me go!"

After treating the wound, Zhixing stood up, "Little Xuanzi, let's go back."

Hearing her words, Mu Xuan was stunned, "Go back? Yan Min wants to kill you like crazy, you dare to go back?"

"What are you afraid of? You're here!" She put on her clothes with one arm, looking a little clumsy.

Mu Xuan shook his head straight, and Shu Er's eyes lit up, revealing an evil smile, "Just, let's go to the hotel to get a room!"

"OK, ask your cousin, if he agrees, I'm fine."

Mu Xuan curled his lips, "Cut, you know how to use my cousin to suppress me!"

"Don't grow mushrooms, go out and call a car."

When the two returned to Tao's house from the hospital, the living room had been cleaned up, even the blood stains on the floor had been cleaned up.Leng Yiran was sitting on the sofa, constantly comforting her mother, "Mom, it's okay, no one will hurt you."

Yan Min's expression was a bit weird, the corners of his mouth twitched irregularly, and his eyes were even more gloomy and terrifying.Seeing Zhixing and Muxuan walking in, she screamed in fright, "That's her! She's going to kill me! Son, she's going to kill your mother! Help—help—get this woman away, drive her away! !"

"Mom!" Leng Yiran hugged Yan Min who suddenly went berserk, pressed her on the sofa, turned around, and yelled at Zhixing, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and go upstairs!"

"You—" Mu Xuan was so angry that he wanted to go forward, but Zhi Xing grabbed him with a blank expression on his face, "Let's go up."

When passing by them, there was no Aunt Chen's body on the ground.

Sitting on Zhixing's bed, listening to the howls from downstairs, Mu Xuan wrinkled his handsome face, looked up at the person standing in front of the window, a few strands of smoke slipped out of her lips.

"Zhixing, come with me." He said seriously.

Zhixing glanced back at him, "Where are you going?"

"Follow me back to America!"

She chuckled, flicked the cigarette ash, and put the cigarette on her lips again, "I'm not going anywhere!"

"Oh, what's the point of you staying here? There are two people, one hates you to the bone and wants to kill you, and the other doesn't believe you from head to toe. Why do you seek abuse?"

Zhixing didn't speak, but curled the corners of his lips, and a cold and cruel smile leaked out quietly, making Mu Xuan shiver, "Hey, what are you doing?"

She took a drag on the cigarette and let it out leisurely, "Do you know what is the most effective way to get revenge on that guy and make him suffer the most?"

Mu Xuan blinked suspiciously, "What?"

She turned her head, her winking eyes were like silk, and that seductive look made the young man whose body was in the hormonal turmoil period feel parched.With a smile, she put her index finger to her lips, "Shh~"

Leng Yiran sent her mother back to the room, watched her fall asleep, and then got up and walked to Zhixing's room.

She was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, as if she had been waiting for him.

"Where's Aunt Chen?"

Leng Yiran lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of fatigue between his brows.Walking over, smoked the cigarette in her hand, and threw it into the ashtray, "I said, I won't let you smoke anymore."

Zhixing raised his eyebrows, "Your mother killed someone just now, we all saw it, why, did you settle this matter with money?"

Leng Yiran sat across from her, looking into her eyes with a hint of alienation, but Zhixing saw it clearly and sneered.Even though her heart was aching and bleeding, she would never let him see it!Even the slightest bit!

"Her condition is very bad. The doctor said that it was completely caused by long-term mental oppression." When he said these words, he was very calm, "Tonight, because I can no longer bear the load, I will Nervous breakdown."

Zhixing's smile became colder and colder, "Hehe, mental oppression? Where did it come from? Who gave it to her? It's not such a coincidence, it's me~"

"Zhixing, we don't have to confront each other like this," he said flatly, looking at her, "tonight, pack your things."

"Snapped"

Zhixing turned on the lighter, lit another cigarette, raised his slightly closed eyes, and smiled half-smile, "I can understand that you chose you, a mother who doesn't need to pay for killing people?"

"He is my mother." Staring at her, her eyes were full of complexities, including disappointment, anger, and even more unspeakable pain, "She didn't know the hatred between my father and Tao Weicheng at all. Your dad, she just wants to live a happy and peaceful life for a few days. Since you appeared, everything has changed. "

Zhixing was smoking a cigarette, listening indifferently.

"If loving you requires the price of hurting her, then I'd rather...not love."

Saying the last sentence, he almost exhausted his strength, his expression tense.

Zhixing still stared at him, looking straight into his eyes.This time, he didn't escape, and looked at her for a moment.

Zhixing smiled, stood up, and nodded, "Since you don't love, then it's much easier." He put out the cigarette with his left hand, then walked back to the closet, and dragged out the box with one hand.

Noticing that her right hand was hanging down all the time, with no strength, Leng Yiran asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay, I was bitten by a dog." She replied extremely calmly.

Frowning, he stepped forward a few steps, took her hand, and said in an anxious yet domineering tone, "Show me!"

Zhixing took a deep breath, and flung him away, not caring whether such a violent movement would open the wound.Although the pain made her break out in a cold sweat, she still smiled and said, "It's also cold, from now on, you have nothing to do with me. Even if my arm is crippled, it's none of your business!"

Turning around, she quietly packed up her clothes again.

Leng Yiran's hands were stuck there stiffly, silently, he lowered his head, "I'll take you to..."

"No, I haven't fallen to the point where I need you to take me in again."

"Damn, do you have to be so stubborn?" He squinted his deep eyes, and only when his back was turned to her, the pity in the bottom of his eyes would be unreservedly vented, "I can't leave my mother alone! Who do you compare to?" I know everything! But... but... I can't let you go! I'm worried about you!"

Zhixing paused for a moment, then turned around slowly, with a dazzling smile on his face, "I'll say it one last time, it's your business, nothing to do with me!"