With the current situation, what qualifications does he have to negotiate terms with Lu Jingchi?

He lowered his head and glanced at the dying spoon in his arms. His fingers continued to tighten, and his expression continued to struggle.

After more than ten seconds, Feng Qin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to Lu Jingchi as if he was risking his life:

"I beg you, let Xiaoshao go to the hospital."

"This is not how you ask for help. Master Feng, has no one ever taught you?"

Feng Qin's face was startled, his eyes widened and he stared straight at Lu Jingchi.

But Lu Jingchi tilted his head, his mouth always curled into a half-smile, which was the greatest contempt and disdain for him.

What Feng Qin did was like a three-year-old child playing house, like a clown.

The little spoon in Feng Qin's arms was trembling, and the hand holding him was getting colder and colder.

There can be no further delay.

With Feng Qin's current strength and situation, he really couldn't defeat Lu Jingchi, and he didn't even have room to resist.

How could he ignore Xiaoshao when Xiaoshao was injured like this for him? His dignity was nothing compared to Xiaoshao's life.

Even if Lu Jingchi wants his life, he has to give it to him.

He can't be sorry to Xiaoshao...

Veins popped up on Feng Qin's forehead. He lowered his head and clenched and unclenched his fingers.

After a long time, he endured the humiliation, gently put down the spoon, straightened up, and knelt down towards Lu Jingchi.

When Jiang Lan saw this, her pupils suddenly shrank.

In twenty-five years, this was the first time Fengqin knelt down.

When Feng Qin faced his father, he did not kneel down, but he knelt down for Xiao Shao.

This kneeling cruelly broke his twenty-five years of pride and pride.

Lu Jingchi made him show his most embarrassed and humble side in front of Jiang Lan. From now on, he would never be able to hold his head up in front of Jiang Lan.

"Lu Jingchi, I beg you, let Xiao Shao go to the hospital."

Lu Jingchi lowered his eyes and looked at the young man at his feet. He chuckled softly, "I thought Young Master Feng had a lot of backbone."

Feng Qin gritted his teeth and made a crunching sound with his fingers on both sides.

Facing Lu Jingchi's humiliation, he remained silent.

After a while, he raised his head and stared at Lu Jingchi, "Is it okay now?"

"Who said that if you beg me, I have to agree to it?"

Feng Qin was stunned for a moment, then anger crept into his eyes, and he stood up suddenly, "You are kidding me!"

He wanted to rush forward and fight Lu Jingchi, but he was held down by the two bodyguards behind him.

Feng Qin was pushed to the ground, his cheek pressed against the cold floor and unable to move. He struggled on the ground, roaring curses at Lu Jingchi.

"Lu Jingchi, you lunatic! You must die a good death!!"

"If anything happens to Xiaoshao, I will never let you go!"

"You are really ridiculous. You are divorced and you are reluctant to let go. You can't see other people's happiness, right? Have people like you ever experienced what happiness is?"

"Just because of what you are doing now, you are destined to never experience it in this life. You are a cold-blooded and ruthless devil. You will definitely go to hell! You will never be happy in this life!"

"Lu Jingchi..."
Chapter completed!