Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"Hey."

The call was from Wei Nan.

His tone was a little urgent: "Hey, boss, something happened."

"I want to tell you something."

Si Jinghuai looked calm and thoughtfully tied a bow on the wound on Yan Xia's palm.

He said concisely and concisely: "Speak."

Wei Nan said on the other end of the phone: "Si Jingze was taken away by people from the Si family."

Si Jinghuai said nothing.

Wei Nan paused for a moment before adding, "I'm afraid that someone tipped off the news. I'm afraid that person already knows that Si Jingze was given to the sister-in-law..."

Having said that.

Si Jinghuai paused as he packed the medicine box.

"The old man's people came to take Si Jingze away?"

Wei Nan: "Yeah."

Si Jinghuai bit his molars lightly, raised the corners of his lips and smiled faintly: "I understand."

With that said, Si Jinghuai raised his hand and hung up the phone.

Wei Nan on the other end of the phone looked at the phone with a black screen and called twice more.

He frowned a little worriedly.

If the old man knew that Si Jingze was half-dead by Yan Xia, Yan Xia might be in trouble.

After all, Si Jingze was still from the Si family.

It is an internal matter of the Si family that the people of the Si family are shaking each other to death.

The old man will not show mercy to Yan Xia.

Thinking this way, Wei Nan became more and more anxious.

Compared to Wei Nan's anxiety on the phone, Si Jinghuai seemed much more calm.

But Yan Xia had already heard everything Wei Nan said just now.

She looked up at Si Jinghuai, pursed her lips and said, "I did this, I admit it."

"But I don't regret it."

Yan Xia finally calmed down now, and her voice was much stronger than before.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, then lowered his head to look at her.

"Okay, how do you plan to recognize me?"

"Huh?" He sat on the sofa next to Yan Xia and looked at Yan Xia with a bit of teasing in his red eyes.

Yan Xia pursed her lips and said, "It's up to your grandfather."

Si Jinghuai exclaimed: "Does that mean you are prepared to risk your life?"

His old man was ruthless when he was young, and he is no less generous now.

After getting so old, he said he needed to cultivate his moral character, but Si Jinghuai knew that the old man was very ruthless.

Yan Xia swallowed her saliva after hearing that Mr. Si might kill her.

But then he raised his little face, looked at Si Jinghuai seriously and said, "If he wants it, take it."

"Haha." Si Jinghuai raised his hand and pinched her little face.

It feels pretty good.

The man's cold brows were now smiling, as if a thousand-year-old iceberg had encountered an April day on earth.

It was as if everything was stretched.

"If you want to die, I still can't bear it."

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me and I will handle it."

He said it easily, stood up and walked out.

As a result, Yan Xia grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Her voice was a little anxious and a little concerned about gains and losses.

Si Jinghuai made a movement and suddenly bent down to pick her up from the sofa.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll sleep with you."

Obviously something happened that could kill someone at any time, but Si Jinghuai was not worried at all.

Yan Xia also had an attitude of looking forward to death, but was no longer afraid.

But after hearing Si Jinghuai's words, she couldn't help but blush.

Si Jinghuai put her on the bed, and when he was about to possess her, Yan Xia put her hand between him and Si Jinghuai.

Si Jinghuai looked at her from top to bottom.

Yan Xia pursed her lips lightly: "I'm a little tired."

I guess I was really tired and couldn't even speak.

Her voice was originally soft, but now she spoke, she looked even more weak and vulnerable.

Si Jinghuai's eyes deepened. (End of chapter)