Sweetheart,Come Back!

Evening Jin speech to the door, immediately smell a faint smell of blood.

Looking down at the bloodstain on his shoes, he immediately guessed that it was his mother's blood. He hated to gnash his teeth, but there was no sign on his face.

"My wife was on the news and the reporter blocked me. I'll ask the owner what to do about this."

"You've always been smart, don't you know what to do?"

"I'm afraid I'll deal with it according to my own ideas. It's not in my family's mind."

Dushi Chang's face sank, and suddenly reached out his hand to block the neck of Mu Jin's words. The strength of his hands made him suddenly difficult to breathe.

Bokun's face changed and he went to rescue him.

Mu Shichang kicks Bokun in the heart, kicking Bokun back a few steps, back against the wall behind him, and then stands firm.

Bo Kun's heart was so painful that he almost closed his breath. However, he endured the pain and went forward again.

The evening Jin speech reaches out a hand, prevents Bo Kun to come forward.

Bo Kun looks at Mu Jin Yan, who is red faced because of difficulty in breathing. He is anxious and angry, but he can't disobey Mu Jin's words, so as not to damage his business. He can only resist his anger and stop at the same place.

Dushichang is holding the neck of Mu Jin's words and pressing them on the back of the wheelchair.

"The reporters have got the front feet, are you?"

Mu Shichang in anger, the strength of the hand is greater, so that Mu Jin can not breathe at all.

Mu Jin's words are stuck speechless, but fearlessly meet the eyes of Dushi Chang.

Mu Shichang looks at Mu Jin Yan's expression of no fear for him, and he is more and more disgusted with it. However, there are a lot of reporters outside the door, and the reporters will not be invisible.

He killed the evening Jin speech here, the reporters can not see the evening Jin speech out, there must be someone to investigate.

At that time, I don't know what will happen.

Although Mu Shichang wants to strangle Mu Jin's words, but looking at her face, he has to let go and kick the wheelchair.

Mu Jin Yan fell to the ground, and Mu Shichang stepped forward, stepping on his heart, "Mu Jin Yan, you want to use the media to attack me, I tell you, you have made a wrong calculation."

The evening Jin speech big breath, each breath is like a saw in the throat cuts, the hot pain, listened to the Dushi Chang's words, but laughed.

Dushi Chang looks at the smile on the face of Mu Jin's speech. He is so angry that he kicks him in his face.

The evening Jin speech immediately felt the chest Qi and blood to turn surging, but strong swallowing the blood gushing up the throat.

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid?" Mu Shichang sneers, squats down, grabs Mu Jin Yan's collar and pulls him up. "How many broken reporters can make me afraid? Boy, I warn you, don't play tricks with me and make money for me honestly. Otherwise, I will let your father and son die without a burial place. "

"Evening Jin raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth." tomorrow night, there will be a charity party, and the owner will take his wife with him, so that his wife can show his face and donate a sum of money to stop the reporter's mouth. "

Dushichang glared at the evening Jin words, squinted a little, "what do you want?"

"I'm fighting for a project where the wife is a charity ambassador. We have been fighting for business in recent years, and our wife is very keen on us. If we want to win the favor of the other party, we can only start from charity. We only donate money in our honor. If the motive is too obvious, it will backfire. And the lady was the lady's previous charity ambassador. My wife wakes up and continues to do charity. No one will think that our purpose is impure. "