Chen Zhenyu turned around, knelt towards Zhao Lingxi, and reached out to hug her legs: "Lingxi, you must save me this time. If you don't save me, I have no money to pay it back, and they will kill me... Your Zhao family is so rich, ten million is not a big deal for you. You must not save me..."

As he said that, tears also flowed out.

Zhao Lingxi tried hard to calm herself down. She took a few deep breaths and looked at Qin Muchu who was sitting on the sofa and never said a word. "This is Mr. Qin, right? Can you please put away your gun first?"

Qin Muchu raised her eyelids gently, and her gaze fell faintly on Zhao Lingxi who was pretending to be calm in front of her. The orange light made her white skin look more delicate and delicate. Her delicate and cute facial features were distributed just right in the golden ratio on her small face as big as a palm. The 160-year-old small figure seemed particularly strong at this moment.

Her beautiful big eyes were looking at him brightly, and there was a clear uneasiness hidden in her unyielding and stubborn eyes.

His hand was raised gently, his fingers bent slightly, and the men in black suits around him put away the guns in their hands.

Seeing that those people put away their guns, Zhao Lingxi relaxed slightly. She looked at Qin Muchu with a vigilant look and said, "Mr. Qin, I don't know why Zhenyu owes you so much money, but it is illegal for you to force people to repay the money like this. Ten million is not a small amount. Even if we ask us to pay back the money, please give us some time to prepare."

"Three days." Qin Muchu looked at her expressionlessly and said two words coldly.

"Three days? How is that possible?" Zhao Lingxi shook her head quickly: "In such a short time, I can't raise so much money."

"Two days!" Qin Muchu looked at her, stood up from the sofa, lazily inserted his hands into his pants pockets, and said calmly as he walked out: "At this time the day after tomorrow, if you don't have money, you'll be ready to collect his body for him."

After saying that, the person had already walked to the door.

Zhao Lingxi looked at his tall back and felt scared in her heart.

The group of men in black suits followed him out of the private room.

After everyone left, Shen Tingting ran in from outside the door with a panic look on her face, looking at Zhao Lingxi, who was standing there, trembling slightly, and pale, immediately said with concern: "Lingxi, how are you? Do you feel okay? What the hell is this? Who is the man just now?"

Where can Zhao Lingxi answer Shen Tingting's questions? She forced herself to keep her spirits. She looked at her side and was also scared to let out a cold sweat. She collapsed on the ground. Chen Zhenyu reached out and grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Zhenyu, tell me, what is going on? Why do you owe this young master Qin so much money? These days, you often can't find your person. What are you doing?"

Chen Zhenyu's mood gradually calmed down at this moment, and he recovered from the initial fear. He held Zhao Lingxi's hand tightly with both hands and said with repentance: "Lingxi, all this is my fault, it's my fault... I caused this trouble, I will definitely find a way to solve it myself, so don't worry."

"If you can solve the problem yourself, they will be pointed at the gun today? I am asking you now, why do you owe them so much money? Let me tell me." Zhao Lingxi asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!