"Mom," Cheng Liuli held the hanging needle in one hand and used one arm to pull his mother hard, "What do you want from such a scumbag? He just deliberately set up this situation and wanted me to beg him, huh,
Let him sue me, I would rather go to jail..."
If the estimate is correct, there will still be some time between the prosecution and the trial, and the big deal will have to wait until she comes back from Suoyaqi.
Yesilo's eyes dimmed slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, but only for a moment, he immediately broke out into a more dazzling smile,
"Don't worry, how could I be willing to let a charming lady like you go to jail? It's getting better gradually, but in order to prevent you from maliciously absconding, I will ask the public security organs to cooperate and monitor you within the scope of City A...
Do you agree? Lili?"
"You!" Cheng Liuli raised his hand and pointed at him, his eyes almost spurting out lava. Does this damn man have special powers? He seemed to be able to hear her inner voice!
She was so angry that she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. She couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing violently. Due to the raising of her arms and the vibration of the cough, a long length of blood flowed out of the infusion tube.
Yesluo stared at her coldly, resisting the urge in his heart to rush up and comfort her!
Cheng Qin, who was kneeling on the ground, was still sobbing sadly, "Master Luo, I beg you, I beg you..."
Yesi Luo stretched out his arms and pulled Cheng Qin up from the ground, "Go outside and wait -"
Cheng Qin stopped sobbing and was so intimidated by Yesi Luo's momentum that she didn't dare to resist. She timidly wanted to say something but didn't dare, and finally retreated quietly.
The sound of the door slamming shut woke Cheng Liuli up from coughing wildly, "Devil, what do you want?" The extreme rage made her voice rough and hoarse.
"It's very simple -" Yesilo stood upright in front of her. The morning sun slanted in from the window, inlaying a charming golden rim on his body. His face with suppressed smile was so handsome and cold that it almost made her feel sad.
Cheng Liuli had the illusion that the person standing in front of her was not a human being, but the legendary Shura from Hell.
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"Please—I—" he spoke slowly, spitting out two words.
Cheng Liuli's face became even more ugly. Is this man that naive? Just because she said she would rather go to jail than beg him, he wanted to embarrass her and ask her to go back on her word and beg him personally!
"As long as I beg you, will you withdraw the lawsuit?" she asked coldly.
Yesi Luo remained silent, but the expression on his face read the word acquiescence.
"I beg you." Those three words were as precious as gold, but they were already close to Cheng Liuli's limit. Even her pupils were trembling from big to small.
"What do you want me to ask for?" His expression improved slightly, he sat down next to her, raised her chin frivolously, and roamed her face with his eyes.
Cheng Liuli turned his head and shook off his fingers.
"Are you looking like this to beg for help?" His fingers still stayed where they were, and his face began to show displeasure.
"What do you want me to beg for?" She whipped her head around again, her eyes fierce as if she wanted to eat him.
"Kiss me," she said lightly, without looking away from her face, "please me."
Cheng Lili almost jumped out of bed, and burst out one sentence from between his teeth, "Yes Luo, it's best not to push yourself too far!"
"Think about it," Yesluo said like a devil, using his eloquent tongue, "You owe me 2.7 million, or you may be imprisoned for more than ten years. As long as you give me a kiss, a kiss that you are willing to give me, all this will be done."
Can it be written off in one go? Is there a more cost-effective deal in the world than this?"