Evil President 【End】

Leng Yiran came to the utility room behind the villa, opened the middle board on the ground, and walked into the basement.

Inside, Mi Zun was lying on the ground covered in blood, heard his footsteps, slowly raised his head, his face was bruised and purple, the corner of his left eye was swollen, his torn lips were still bleeding Bleeding.But there was no resentment in his eyes looking at Leng Yiran, on the contrary, he was very calm.

"boss……"

Leng Yiran walked slowly in front of him, his eyes still looked a little frantic until now.Staring at the person on the ground, he slowly calmed down, and said coldly, "I said, you are not allowed to touch her."

"Ahem..." Mi Zun wanted to say something, but he coughed violently, coughing up the congestion in his lungs, and he breathed a sigh of relief.He struggled to get up and sat against the corner, "I didn't hurt her...I just helped the boss win back her heart."

"Just by lowering your head?" Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes, the place was complicated, full of entanglements and struggles that even he wasn't sure about.

Mi Zun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, raised his swollen blue eyes, and sneered, "Isn't love just about cheating each other? The tricky ones will make the other party know they've been cheated, but still love you." Willing to give everything... What's the difference between this and lowering your head?"

Leng Yiran's hands tightened, his knuckles made terrible noises, and he stared into his eyes, becoming more and more indifferent, "What did you do without telling me? Boss, should I let you do it? "

"Ahem..." Mi Zun shook his head, "My life belongs to the boss, even if you take it away now, I don't have any complaints. As long as..." Lan Mou stared at him, somewhat obscure, " As long as the boss gets what you want, let me be the sinner."

Leng Yiran's fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, and finally, he lowered his eyes, buried the bitter and precious happiness in his eyes, turned around slowly, and walked out of the basement.

Mi Zun leaned his head against the wall, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he looked very weak.

Leng Yiran walked out of the utility room, paused, and ordered both sides, "Call him a doctor."

"Yes!"

Returning to Zhixing's room, she was sitting on the bed in a daze.Since she woke up, she seemed to be weird, as if, something was forgotten.

In the room, there was plenty of sunlight, shining on the crystals of the bracelet on her wrist, emitting a subtle glow.

"Zhixing," Leng Yiran walked in, squatted in front of her, held her somewhat cold hands, and smiled softly, "What are you thinking?"

Zhixing shook her head, his concern made her feel very warm, she reached out to caress his cheek...

Suddenly, she was startled——

A voice sounded in my ear, as if it came from a distant outer space, far away and long.

"I want to keep this face firmly in mind. I'm afraid I'll forget your appearance if I stand there for too long. If we miss it, we'll have to wait another lifetime."

She withdrew her hand suddenly, her eyes widened.

Leng Yiran squinted her eyes halfway, pursed her thin lips, and asked with a smile, "Zhixing, what's wrong?"

"Uh, it's nothing." Zhixing patted his forehead and lowered his eyes, "It's just a headache."

"A few days ago, you had a high fever and have been in a coma." Leng Yiran's tone was a little stiff.

"Really? I said, why is my head dizzy all the time." Zhixing was relieved, and didn't want to think too much, it would upset her inexplicably.

"Zhixing," he quickly grabbed her hands again, staring at her sincerely, "marry me!"

Zhixing looked at him in astonishment.

In the ear, the ethereal voice sounded again, "Cat, let's get married."

This voice disturbed her peace again and again, who is it?What exactly do you want?Zhixing got angry and almost blurted out, "Damn, what are you talking about?"

Leng Yiran was stunned, and then, he laughed at himself, "I'm too impatient, hehe, then you should have a good rest, I still have things to do, I'll see you later."

"Uh, yes, I..."

Zhixing wanted to say something, but his chest was throbbing, and the feeling of irritability became stronger and stronger.

*…*

Back in Dallas, Yan Shengjie didn't say a word about Zhixing, and even the people around him didn't say a word.Including Mrs. Liu, she felt relieved when she learned that Miss Zhixing was fine from Zhuihun.

As long as you are alive, there is always hope!

Zhuihun was simmering with anger in his heart. After returning, he found Dark God and said bluntly, "I want to issue a ghost hunting order. As long as it is from the Russian mafia, I will not let anyone go! Even if they run back The lair, I will also let Jue set up a missile to bombard their lair!"

It is rare for Anshen to see Zhuihun so ruthless. Although he knows that he has the best personal relationship with Huo Kui, from the perspective of the leader of the ghost gate, such a head-to-head fight is not good for anyone!In addition, Mo Jia’s K-Party has been eyeing the south all the time. He has already received news that Leng Yiran is trying his best to win Mo Jia over. Come on, the ghost gate is facing the enemy!

"Hun, I can understand your mood. Don't talk about you, I can't wait to say this for Kui." Anshen calmly put his interests in front of Zhuihun.Zhuihun nodded, and simply said, "Okay, I won't use the name of the ghost gate. From now on, I will use my personal firepower! In this way, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with the ghost gate!"

"Stinky boy, why can't you understand me?" Anshen widened his eyes, grabbed him, and pressed him on the chair, "Qui's hatred, all of us brothers will grit their teeth and remember it! But always Can't everyone carry the guy and just rush up like this?"

At this moment, the door of the study was pushed open.

Yan Shengjie stood there with a gloomy face, glanced at the two of them, and said in a hoarse voice, "None of you is allowed to interfere in this matter."

"Qui..." Zhuihun frowned, "You want to go by yourself?"

Anshen narrowed his sullen eyes, "With me here, you can't even think about it!"

Yan Shengjie's long fingers passed through his hair, revealing a pair of evil eyes, where indifference was covered with pain, and finally, buried in a deep whirlpool.

"Nothing, there is nothing more important than her being alive."

His compromise surprised both of them.Zhuihun stood up "Teng", walked over, and grabbed his lapel, "Do you really want to let go? Or, are you afraid of those bastards?!"

Anshen also walked over with a solemn expression, "This is not what Huo Kui should look like!"

Yan Shengjie chuckled indifferently, seemingly lightly, but powerfully pushed away Chasing Soul's hand, "Watching her die in front of my eyes, but I can't do anything... That's me, what I should have Does it look like?"