Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 430 He is not what she can think of

Chapter 430 He is not what she can think of
"Did she offend you?" Xie Yuan became more interested.

"This is not what you should ask. You just need to answer me, whether to help or not."

"You get me out first, as long as I can get out, I will naturally help you."

The two reached an agreement in this way, but they didn't know that when Xia Shi first stepped into the prison, the person Jun Mohan arranged to monitor Xie Yuan inside reported the news to him.

Xie Yuan is not a peaceful person, and Jun Mohan didn't want him to die so soon, so he naturally arranged for him to be inside early.

"Serve" him well.

The number of paragraphs in Xia Shi's poetry is still too low.

As soon as she returned to the hospital, Xia Shi saw Jun Mohan sitting by the window.

Her face couldn't hide her joy: "Brother Mo Han, you came to see me? I knew it, you would definitely come."

Jun Mohan turned his head, staring straight at Xia Shi with a pair of eyes as deep as an ancient well.

Seeing his eyes like that, Xia Shi's hair turned cold: "Brother Mo Han, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why am I looking at you like this, don't you know very well?" Jun Mohan's tone was as elegant and gentle as ever, but with a coldness that cannot be ignored.

The gentle and jade-like man burst into flames, and his power was no less powerful than that of the ruthless man.

Xia Shi became nervous: "I, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"I don't know, then let me review it for you." Jun Mohan pressed the play button in his hand.

Every word Xia Shi and Xie Yuan said came out clearly from the recorder.

Xia Shi looked horrified and couldn't say a word.

"What? Surprised? Incredible?" Jun Mohan looked at her like a clown.

Xia Shi kept shaking her head: "Brother Mo Han, things are not what you think, listen to me."

"It's fine to hear what you say. Come, drink this bowl of soup." Jun Mohan picked up the soup that had been cold for an unknown period of time.

Xia Shi shook her head and closed her mouth tightly.

"Didn't you always cook it for Ranran some time ago? Didn't you say it was tonic soup? What? You dare not drink it?"

Jun Mohan walked towards her step by step.

Xia Shi stepped back step by step.

"Come on, dear, drink this soup, and I'll listen to your explanation carefully." Jun Mohan said in a very gentle tone.

Xia Shi shook her head desperately.

Can't drink, absolutely can't drink.

Jun Mohan lost his patience and directly pinched her chin, forcing Xia Shi to open her mouth.

Xia Shi struggled, Jun Mohan grabbed her hands, and Xia Shi cried out in pain.

Jun Mohan seized the opportunity, aimed the bowl at her mouth, and poured it down in one gulp.

"Cough cough." Xia Shi coughed violently, and when she came back to her senses, she just scratched her throat.

"Go ahead and pick, anyway, you'll have a second bowl when you spit it out." Jun Mohan said lightly.

Xia Shi burst into tears, "Brother Mo Han, what did I do wrong? Why did you treat me like this?"

"Then explain to me what's going on with the recording I heard?" Jun Mohan acted like I'll wait for your explanation, and I'll forgive you if the explanation is clear.

"Someone must have deliberately framed me, the voice was synthesized." Xia Shi said very sadly.

"Really? What if I say I saw you come out of prison with my own eyes?"

Xia Shi's face turned pale, and she couldn't say any more words of defense.

"You're so careful, don't think I don't know, you can just deal with others, I'm not something you can think about, understand?" Jun Mohan pinched her chin and forced her to face him.

(End of this chapter)

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