Chapter 227

When he got up and opened his eyes, he could see clearly where he was and the people standing in front of him.

Only then awakens from the dream.

Where is the rain, this is clearly artificial rainfall.

"President Ling, what are you doing in my room this morning? Isn't it to me? " Qi Yan quickly covers his naked body with a quilt.

The quilt wet with cold water touched his skin, adding to the piercing cold.

"Shit, I'm freezing to death." Rub your arms and hurriedly open the wardrobe to find clothes.

"Get dressed quickly and get downstairs for me."

Ling Xiaohan turns and leaves the room.

Qi Yan grabs his clothes, gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Who did he provoke? The crime of the weekend.

Ten minutes later.

Qi Yan came down from upstairs wearing a red coquettish sweater.

"Good morning, sister-in-law." Qi Yan automatically ignored the existence of Ling Xiaohan and greeted Ji Qianchen with a smile.

"Why do you get up as soon as my husband goes upstairs? What did you do in the room?" Ji Qianchen picks a eyebrow and asks Qi Yan.

She knew there was no answer from Ling Xiaohan.

It's not a waste of effort.

"Did you do something shameful? Do you want to know what it is? I'll tell you later. "

Qi Yan chuckled and found a place to sit down.

Ling Xiaohan flies to a white eye. "Are you awake?"

"Wake up, I don't know what national affairs Lingda president brings his sister-in-law to my humble home?" Qi Yan yawned and reluctantly raised his spirits.

"Rob, give him the information."

Ling Xiaohan did not laugh and told rob seriously.

The hall was shrouded in a repressive atmosphere.

Qiyan, with a smile on his face, took the material from Rob's hand.

It was all about the original story of the crane incident, as well as the record of the murderer's confession.

"My sister did it all?" Qi Yan can't help but drop his arm, and the information falls to the ground.

Ji Qianchen leaned over to pick up the information and took a look.

Qi Qing

The glass that fell that day was not an accident, but a man-made one.

"I won't do anything to a woman. As her brother, what are you going to do about it?" Ling Xiaohan just wants to indulge Qi Qing's little actions again and again in the face of this brother.

Otherwise He will not be merciful or palliative.

"Ahhh, I promise that this will never happen next time. I guarantee with my personality that if it happens again, you will kill me." Qi Yan held out three fingers and swore.

Seeing his sincere attitude, Ling Xiaohan didn't plan to embarrass him. "Your personality is not worth money. I remember that you have a collection of master Kanai's" rainy day "

" master Kanai's "rainy day"

Ji Qianchen was excited and shouted when he heard this painting.

It was one of her favorite works in college. Later, the work was auctioned in public. Two years ago, it was taken away by a person and its whereabouts are unknown.

The reason why she likes this painting is that the mood of this rainy day is very similar to a scene she and Ling Xiaohan have experienced, and the painting skills of Carney are particularly exquisite. With the death of this master, his works are also appreciating year by year.

"No, Han, you are blackmailing. You can't buy this painting with money." Qi Yan shook his head and refused.

"Then I'll have to settle with your sister." Ling Xiao looks at rob with cold wind and light cloud.

"Rob, get the lawyers and the reporters. It's necessary to expose this."

"Shit, you can't do that. You'll ruin my sister."

Qi Yan knew that his sister was cold-blooded and extreme, but it was all related to some things when he was a child, so he had to protect her anyway.

But that painting is priceless treasure. He was unwilling to give it away.

Qi Yan places his hope on Ji Qianchen, hoping that the kind-hearted Ji Qianchen can let him go.

"Sister in law, my good sister-in-law, you don't like this painting, do you, so it's no use bringing cold, is it?" Qi Yan comes to Ji Qianchen and tries to get close to her.

Ji Qianchen smiled and shook his head. "No, I like this painting very much. I like it very much since I was in college. It's useful for my husband to bring it to me."

"Shit!" Qi Yan is upset by the black bellied couple.

Feelings these two people blackmail him early in the morning to draw, do not achieve the goal, will not give up.

"Then if my family Qingqing does something else that is too much next time?" Qi Yan asks Ling Xiaohan tentatively.

"You seem to have a limited edition Golf racket there."

"Shit!"

"No matter how bad it is, your Aston Martin is not bad.""Shit!"

Qi Yan felt that a vampire was in his house at this time.

These things are all his favorite and most precious things. In order to show off in front of Ling Xiaohan, he couldn't help but tell him all about his family.

Now, it has become a powerful weapon for him to exploit him.

God, his heart is very tired.

"Give you another 30 seconds to think about." Lingxiao cold hook lips, merciless emphasis.

Ji Qianchen sat by and looked at Qi Yan's face, which was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

He's really innocent.

"Yes, yes, here you are. The housekeeper went to the study and brought my painting Qi Yan endured the pain of dripping blood and asked the housekeeper to pick up the painting.

He is caressing his heart, lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

The housekeeper packed the paintings in boxes, took them down from upstairs and handed them to rob.

Ling Xiaohan goes to Qi Yan and seriously leaves a sentence, "today is cheap for you. Take care of your sister and don't touch a hair of my woman."

"Brother Qiyan, take care." Ji Qianchen chuckled and dared not fall down again. He came to him and told him to leave Qi's house with Ling Xiaohan.

"What bullshit brother? It's a good bargain." Qi Yan sits up from the sofa and grabs his hair.

Qi Qing, who came back from running outside, walked to the door and saw Ling Xiaohan's car. She knew the familiar license plate number as soon as she saw it.

Just after opening the door, Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen came out of the carved iron door together.

"Brother Ling, sister-in-law." Qi Qing saw Ji Qianchen, perhaps with a weak heart, and called her sister-in-law for the first time.

Ji Qianchen stares at Qi Qing. She wears a ponytail, a sports skirt and a little sweat on her face.

Such a beautiful and excellent woman has such a strong will.

"Get in the car first. I have something to tell her." Ji Qianchen said to Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan nods, releases her waist hand and gets up to get into the car.

Ji Qianchen and Qi Qing stand on the opposite side, less than half a meter away.

"What do you want to say to me?" Qi Qing's cold opening.

Ji Qianchen held out his left hand and patted Qi Qing on the shoulder. "I thought you never used any mean, but I didn't think..."