Chapter 1319

"Have you ever thought about my feelings while you sympathize with him and pity him?" Ling Xiao turns his head cold and looks at Ji Qianchen.

Just when he went to buy hot milk for her, she was here to reminisce with this man.

It's good to talk about ordinary reminiscence, but Ji Qianchen also extended his hand.

That hand represents that she has forgiven Mu ting for everything she has done, and intends to let go of her past relationship with him.

He is cold-blooded and merciless.

Those who make mistakes are not to be forgiven.

Especially this mu ting.

But the dead woman

He is angry now, no one can stop him.

Ji Qianchen slowly lowered his head, like a cat who made a mistake: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, let's go back, I promise I will never see him again."

"Ling Xiaohan, why do you have to work so hard? You are just luckier than me in this life and have a good record. If you are me and can't get what you love, you may do more than me? If you want to kill me, you can kill me. Anyway, I will not live long, schen, get out of the way. "

Mu Ting seems to have already left his death out of the matter, and his mood is very calm.

"I've never got anything I can't get. You can't get it because you don't have the ability. On the other hand, you don't have the qualification. When I die, I'd better go quietly and don't let my wife know. " Ling Xiaohan finished, put his gun away, then picked up Ji Qianchen on the ground, and went to the place where he got the result step by step.

Mu sichen stood at the same place, with a cold sweat.

It's thousands of times harder than an operation.

Mu Ting's hands were hanging on his thighs, and his eyes were dim, as if he had lost the last trace of vitality.

After Ji Qianchen was carried away, he looked down at Ling Xiao's cold, expressionless face and felt very sad.

"Husband, I'm sorry. Don't be angry, OK?"

"I'm angry about why I went to buy you some hot milk. What I hate is why I didn't kill Mu ting. "

Ling Xiaohan put Ji Qianchen on the chair and got the result.

After getting the results, he went back with Ji Qianchen in his arms. The examination results can be seen by the family doctor at home.

There is no need for Muchen.

On the way back, Ling Xiaohan said nothing, with a handsome face.

The atmosphere in the car is not right.

Rob, who was driving, had seen it for a long time, but he didn't talk much.

Return to Lingjia villa.

Ling Xiaohan went upstairs with Ji Qianchen in his arms, put her on the bed in the bedroom, and went downstairs to smoke several cigarettes.

Looking at Ling Xiaohan smoking one by one, rob could not help but walk to persuade him: "young master, our bodies are not as good as they used to be. It's better to smoke less."

"Rob, what do you think if I kill Mu Ting?"

Ling Xiaohan put out his cigarette end in the ashtray and asked rob.

"It's not the best choice to kill him. Young lady will still blame you. In recent years, Mu Ting is a cancer that can't go away. All the reasons are that young lady can't die in front of him. Now that we are all old, why don't we keep one eye open and one eye closed, and let him conform to heaven's destiny. When it comes, he will die. "

It's going to die.

These words make Ling Xiaohan suddenly clear.

"Yes, it will always die. Everyone will die. He must be one step ahead of us. But I was angry with the woman, and I felt sorry for him. "

"Little lady is so kind. If she is not kind, how can you like her so much. A lot of things, have to look down, would rather have so many sullen, rather use the rest of the time to enjoy each other's happiness

Rob is right.

These theories are all reasonable. Ling Xiaohan has a new understanding of his speaking attainment: "rob, where do you see the soul chicken soup?"

"My daughter recently gave me a soups for the soul. I'm concentrating on my study. Young master, do you want to borrow it? It's free. "

Rob frowned.

"By the way, how old is your daughter?"

"It's just twenty this year."

"I've never seen it. I have time to bring it home."

"What do you want, young master?"

Asked rob with a face of horror.

"Introduced to Ling Yichen, I'm not sure about the girlfriend he's making now. Song Qian's heart is so deep that he can't help teaching his daughter bad."

"That's not good. My daughter has a boyfriend." Rob shook his head cleanly.

"Are you hating my family?"

"How dare you? Young master is so excellent. It's a blessing from his previous life to be able to climb up to him."

"Then let your daughter dump her boyfriend."

"Young master, forget it. I can't control the girl's mind."

"What's your daughter's name?""Lori. Now I am studying in the United States. I won't be back in a while. "

"Cough lolita? What's your name? "

When Ling Xiaohan heard the name rob gave his daughter, he couldn't help his mouth twitching.

"That's right, isn't it?"

Rob looked up with pride.

"It goes well with your radish. It's all wonderful. I don 't want to harm my son. "

After that, Ling Xiaohan got up and went upstairs.

After opening the bedroom door, Ling Xiaohan saw Ji Qianchen lying on the bed put a small table with three inverted bowls on the table.

"Honey, come here. I'm making you angry. I'm going to do a magic trick for you."

Ji Qianchen hooked his fingers at him.

Ling Xiao turned his head coldly and proudly went to the bathroom. He didn't plan to take care of Ji Qianchen.

"If you don't watch me do magic, I will..."

"How are you?" said Ling Xiaohan in the bathroom

"I'll keep rolling down the stairs."

"Then go away."

Ling Xiaohan is still angry. He has to fight with Ji Qianchen for a while.

Forgive her so soon, she won't have a long memory.

"Well, then I'm off."

Ling Xiaohan came out of the bathroom and looked at the bed.

Damn it.

She's not really going to roll.

This dead woman.

Ling Xiaohan rushes forward nervously, unscrews the door and strolls to the stairway.

Take a look down.

No one.

Ji Qianchen stabbed him in the back with a smile: "Hey, I'm here, I know you'll regret letting me go, right?"

Ling Xiao's mouth twitches.

They had spent most of their lives knowing each other's personalities too well.

So she knew that he would regret saying what he had just said, but he thought that she would really roll down.

Because she is too stubborn, this kind of thing can't be done.

But she didn't do it this time. She deliberately played a trick on him.

"Ji Thousand Morning. You go back to my room and reflect. "

Ling Xiao was so cold that he picked Ji Qianchen up from the ground, carried him back to his room and put him back in bed.

Sitting back in bed, Ji Qianchen pointed to the three bowls on the table: "do you think I'll change once? Just one chance. "

Ji Qianchen sincerely entreated him.

Ling Xiaohan wants to see what she wants to do.

Ji Qianchen took out a written note from his pocket, on which he wrote four words: "forgive my wife."

Then turn over a bowl, put the note into one of the bowls and cover it: "I will mess up three bowls later. If you can find this bowl where I put the note, you will forgive me, OK?"

"Can't find it?"

"If you can't find it, you're stupid. I'm slow."

"OK, you can start."

Ling Xiaohan calmly looks at the position of the three bowls on the turntable that she starts to keep.

After a minute or so, Ji Qianchen stopped, pointed to three bowls and asked Ling Xiaohan, "guess which one has a note."

Ling Xiaohan of course knows which bowl it is, but he doesn't want to choose that bowl. He doesn't want to forgive this woman so quickly.

"This." Ling Xiaohan points to a bowl where she hasn't let go of the note.

"Well, no regrets." Ji Qianchen opened the bowl with a smile.

Under the cover of a note, the note said: "forgive my wife."

"Impossible." Ling Xiaohan will never read it wrong. This bowl is not the one where the note was just put.

He reached for the other two bowls at once.

ridiculously, as like as two peas in the remaining two bowls,

"Forgive my wife."

He was put on the stage by Ji Qianchen.

This dead woman.

Ji Qianchen reached out his hand and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "there are times when the old fox has been tricked. Since it's your choice, so you forgive me, don't you?"

"That's a fart."

"A gentleman can't recall a word, you little man."

Ji Qianchen turned his eyes in contempt.