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Deadly Love Cold and Soft 67

"Even if I sacrifice myself and the child in my belly, I will never let Leng Zhiqing risk his life."

When the voice fell, the boss was concentrating and holding his breath. His face was heavier than usual. Suddenly, this stiffness suddenly turned into laughter, which was terrifying. After a while, the laughter dissipated, and then he cleared his throat and relaxed.

He opened his mouth and said, "Okay, you made a good choice. I want to see how you die? Do you want me to bring you to Leng Zhiqing after you die, or do you want me to bring you to Leng Zhiqing and then act like you?"

A touching scene of suicide!"

"You... despicable!" Ding Rou finally couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.

"I never thought there was anything great or noble about me," the boss glanced at her. "Parents would rather die than hurt their children. I believe you know this very well!"

Ding Rou was stunned for a moment and became anxious, "Why don't you believe him? I can bet my life on this matter. Leng Zhiqing must have a reason and will never hurt innocent people!"

Even if she is desperate, she wants to reduce the possibility of Leng Zhiqing being attacked by her boss. Now she is not facing this alone. On the contrary, she does not dare to be too anxious and anxious. After all, the baby in her belly is

Tie the bloodline between himself and Leng Zhiqing.

In times of despair and loss, for the time being, you can regard this as the "gift" he brought to you, accompanying you silently...

"This is no longer important. What's important is that I know you won't use your child as a bargaining chip for sacrifice." The boss turned around expressionlessly and used his eyes to signal the two guards to continue guarding the door without looking back.

Leave.

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"Don't stop me, let me in!" A female voice, although she tried her best to suppress it, had already raised her voice somewhat uncontrollably and resounded in the corridor.

"Miss Hua, I'm sorry, Director Leng... He has been in a bad mood for the past two days, so I'm sorry and hope you won't disturb me!" Secretary Yin repeated this sentence countless times.

Hua Xue, who has always been gentle and generous, couldn't stop her today. After several times, both of them were sweating a little.

"Secretary Yin, even if you are Brother Qing's personal secretary and you know a little more than others," Hua Xue looked at her angrily, "But as long as we don't terminate our engagement for one day, I will still be his fiancée.

So, I want to see my fiancé, why are you stopping me?!"

Secretary Yin did not show any weakness, and immediately retorted righteously, "Sorry, the company is a company, not a family. Since Miss Hua insists on saying such things, then, I'm sorry, the company clearly stipulates that everyone except the chairman

Except for consent, business negotiations require an appointment to meet the chairman."

"You...Yin Xiangqing, I really have something to do with Brother Qing. Do you really want to see him sink?!" Hua Xue looked at the serious Secretary Yin and finally weakened. The high-pitched accent that she had just maintained had already dropped.

many.

Secretary Yin's expression calmed down, but he still frowned and was very embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Miss Hua, if Mr. Leng really wants to see you, he will definitely tell you. I believe you also understand him..." She didn't say the rest.

He continued to speak, but looking at Hua Xue's expression, he knew that she had understood.

Hua Xue had no choice but to hold her hand tightly, and it hurt a little.

Looking at the words "Chairman's Room" hanging on the door from a distance, imagining the expression that Leng Zhiqing might have inside, her heart surged with pain. She took a deep breath, and finally no longer felt any excitement. He walked gently to the waiting seat aside and sat down calmly, "Okay, I'll wait until he wants to see me."

"Miss Hua, you..." Secretary Yin helplessly looked at Hua Xue sitting on the seat with her head down, and shook her head.

She sat in the secretary's seat at the front desk and looked at the absent-minded Hua Xue. After a long time, she finally couldn't help but reach out under the table and send a text message.

Within a few minutes, the door to the chairman's room slowly opened.

The tall and slender figure stood at the door, his expression was like a statue, with a usual cold tone, and under the slightly dim light, he looked somewhat powerful and charming. Leng Zhiqing saw Hua sitting in a daze on the seat at a glance. Xue, originally planned to treat her coldly, but still couldn't bear it. He said, "Xue'er, if you want to talk to me, come in now and talk."

Hua Xue thought she was hallucinating. She was still stunned at first. She suddenly raised her head and found to her surprise that Leng Zhiqing was really talking to her. Her expression was very complicated, neither crying nor laughing.

After several seconds, he nodded sharply, stood up almost in tears, and hurriedly walked towards him.

The furnishings in the chairman's room are no different from those in the past, but the atmosphere seems to be different due to different people's moods.

"What's the matter?" Leng Zhiqing asked.

"Yes, I." Hua Xue raised her eyes and was just about to say "miss you". When she saw Leng Zhiqing's solemn and serious expression, she swallowed it hard and changed the topic, "I want to know how she is. I heard Owen say that the current situation is not good. I don’t know what I can do. If possible, my father can coordinate some officials to help."

Leng Zhiqing picked up a glass of tequila, put it to his lips, and took a slow sip without answering.

The atmosphere became more and more solid, and the oppressed Hua Xue felt as if she could hardly breathe. She held her breath and looked at Leng Zhiqing. He was as depressed as ever before, and it was more terrifying than the last time Ding Rou disappeared. He who is so silent is the most Disturbing and scary, like...the calm before the storm.

She didn't know whether her judgment was right or not.

"I have found out, but I can't touch her easily." Leng Zhiqing finally said a few words after thinking deeply.

"Why? Since you have already found out, why do you still let it go?!" Hua Xue simply blurted out.

Leng Zhiqing looked at her and wanted to say something, but ended with a few simple words, "Xue'er, this matter has nothing to do with you and your father. I don't want you to get involved. You can go back and rest."

Hua Xue looked at him in disbelief. She had already started talking, so why did she suddenly take back the rest of her words and refuse to say anything? Her intuition told her that there must be something wrong...

"Brother Qing, you have to believe in me, and you have to believe in my father," Hua Xue vowed, "As long as it's something related to you, he will do his best to help!" She was afraid that Leng Zhiqing wouldn't believe it, so her tone was a bit awkward. urgent.

"That's why I don't want to drag you into this." Leng Zhiqing intercepted her words, "Okay, go back. You saw me. I'm still alive and well, unscathed."

Before Hua Xue could say anything else, he had already pressed the intercom on the table, said a few words to Secretary Yin coldly, casually stretched out his coat, put it on, and walked towards the door first.


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