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Chapter 327

Our little zhi?

Shi Boyan's pupils suddenly became deeper, and he looked at Tong Huan, and then fell on the young man with a fair and beautiful appearance beside Tong Huan.

He stood quietly beside Tong Huan, and only took a little movement when he heard Tong Huan talk about him.

"Sister Wu..."

He went to pull Tong Huan's sleeves and wanted her to forget it.

She didn't want to implicate Tong Huan because of his affairs.

Shi Boyan's eyes fell on his hand holding Tong Huan's sleeve, and the back pressing groove tightened.

Tsk, I want to chop it up!

For some reason, Chen Mingzhi felt his back chill and his body shook.

Feeling two cold gazes falling on him, Chen Mingzhi looked up and happened to meet Shi Boyan's deep and cold gaze.

Chen Mingzhi's heart trembled.

He knew that Shi Boyan must be angry, but he misunderstood the reason why Shi Boyan was angry.

He thought Shi Boyan was angry because of this incident that caused him to disrupt the order of the company.

He was not worried about himself. He had been fired anyway, and he was alone, so what could Shi Zhong do to him?

It's Sister Wu...

Even if the two divorced, the company is still there.

If Sister Wu annoyed him...

Chen Mingzhi became more and more worried the more he thought about it. This time he directly grabbed Tong Huan's arm, "Sister Huan, why not forget it, I'll go find a job again."

The coldness in Shi Boyan's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his eyes fell on the hand where Chen Mingzhi was holding the call arm, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

From grabbing the sleeves to grabbing the arms, have you become more and more flawed?

Chen Mingzhi felt that the temperature around him seemed to be lower.

"Can you be more successful!"

Tong Huan looked at Chen Mingzhi with a look of regret, and said:

"You are punished with this crime, where can you find a job? Can you still support Chen's mother?"

"Sister Wu..."

Chen Mingzhi was a little aggrieved by being scolded.

Sometimes Tong Huan just can’t stand Chen Mingzhi’s soft temper. Anyone who bullies him can say a smile, “Harmony is the most important thing.”

Tong Huan then looked at Jia Meishan who was still lying on the rest chair in the surveillance room, smiled and said:

"Are you still awake?"

She walked forward and looked at Jia Meishan with a chill.

At this time, Jia Meishan could feel how cold the gaze fell on her face even with her eyes closed.

"Doctor Chen, lend me a needle."

Dr. Chen didn't know what Tong Huan was going to do, and his movements stopped for a moment.

However, Jia Jiancheng realized something, so he hurried over and stopped Tong Huan and said:

"Tong Huan, what do you want to do!"

Compared to Jia Jiancheng's furiousness, Tong Huan looked as if nothing happened. After hearing Jia Jiancheng's question, he explained very sincerely:

"That's right. I happened to learn acupuncture from a master of traditional Chinese medicine a while ago. In the case of Miss Jia, injections are useless, and acupuncture should be used."

She reached out and took a needle from Dr. Chen's medicine box that had not been removed yet, and said to Jia Jiancheng:

"Dr. Jia, look. Just poke this needle into her person and I'm sure she will wake up."

How could Jia Jiancheng believe Tong Huan's words? He stabbed the needle in his daughter's body, and if it was pierced...

"Tong Huan, if you make trouble for me again, I'm not polite to you!"
Chapter completed!
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