Chapter 205 The Underworld (2)

The two got on the plane, Qiu Linger was going to Thailand for the first time, but this time she was not disturbed, wondering if she believed in any relationship.

Although she didn't know what kind of person He Yutian was, he somehow gave her a sense of trust.

"It will take a long time to fly. If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while. You got up early today."

He Feitian put his left arm around her, letting her head rest on his broad shoulders, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

"Well. Sir, I don't understand you." She leaned on his shoulder and whispered.

He smiled lightly, "You will understand."

"Sir, from now on, don't hurt my family, even my friends, people around me, is that okay? You can hurt me, it doesn't matter."

She continued in a low voice.

He Bingtian moved slightly,
"No more," he lifted her soft chin and said to her clear pupils, "I know, that day in the basement, when you slapped me, how much anger and hatred filled your heart That slap, I know, I have reached your limit, if I push you any more, I may get more than just a slap. Maybe you will die with me, I am right ?"

A complex light flashed in Qiu Ling'er's eyes, she did slap He Bingtian irrationally that day.She didn't care who he was, for hurting her father so far, giving him a slap was the lightest punishment.

If not, she didn't have a gun in her hand, maybe she would point a gun at him!
"I don't know." She said frankly, people's outbursts of anger are unlimited, just like a person's love and a person's hatred are immeasurable.

"I see." He picked up her white and tender catkin, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "It won't happen in the future, I promise."

His assurance seemed to have given her the peace of mind she wanted. Qiu Ling'er closed her eyes and fell into a shallow sleep.

After waking up from sleep, tidying up, and eating some food, we soon arrived at the border of Thailand.

The plane arrived in Bangkok, the capital of Thailand.

The helicopter stopped on the lawn in front of a luxurious villa.

A middle-aged man with a pale face, about 40 years old, walked over with a big smile, and hugged He Bingtian who had just stepped off the plane.

"Mr. He, you are here. I have urged you many times. You are busy, but this year's summit cannot be done without you!"

"Boss Matt, I'm here, the day after tomorrow is the summit, I'm still in time. By the way, you haven't seen it yet, this is my woman, Miss Qiu."

He Feitian raised his lips, his handsome and sculpted face had a bit of evil beauty, he hugged Qiu Ling'er behind him and said.

"Your woman?"

Boss Matt froze for a moment, then looked at Qiu Ling'er beside He Bingtian.

(End of this chapter)

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