Goodnight, Mr. CEO! - Chapter 1700
Jiang Xibao only felt that her body was suddenly falling backwards uncontrollably. One powerful arm pressed horizontally from her waist, and the other hand pulled down her pink hoodie hat to cover her eyes.
Qingyu male fragrance spreads in Jiang Xibao’s breath, smelling good and familiar.
“do not move.”
The violent Bai Xi threw the little Xiang Zhu into Yan Beixiao’s arms, quickly rushed to Long Xi’er, and fanned left and right.
Soon Long Xi’er, who was still very arrogant, completely put out the flames.
Liang Yuran’s palm covered her eyes with a pink hat. Jiang Xibao only felt that the lollipop she had bitten in her mouth was taken away in the next second. When her sight was restored, the lollipop she had eaten was already in it. Liang Yuran said.
With a bang, Jiang Xibao’s face blushed.
The fingers and toes are shy and want to curl up.
“Don’t be afraid later, leave it to me and Yan Beixiao.”
Liang Yuran didn’t even look at Long Xi’er, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment. He just stood in front of Jiang Xibao, bent over to make his eyes parallel to him, and when he spoke, the familiar sweetness of grapes came oncoming him.
“I, I’m not afraid.”
Jiang Xibao’s eyes looked right and left, but in the end he would always return to Liang Yuran’s lips.
Downstairs, the alarm sounded…
………………
When Lin Hanxing came downstairs, there was a green jade bracelet on his wrist, but in the eyes of the merchants downstairs, he was daring to speak out.
That table can be regarded as a family heirloom of the merchant.
Now that Lin Xiaojiu beats Shang Jun and can still get this from the old man, it is enough to see what the old man’s attitude towards this matter is, the old man…isn’t he confused?
Lin Hanxing’s phone vibrated, and a message came.
She swiped a glance and held it still.
On the contrary, the sacred hand behind him had a meal when he passed by Shang Jun’s feet. A pair of eyes hidden under his silver-colored hair looked at his broken leg fixed in plaster, thoughtfully.
“what happened?”
Lin Hanxing knew that the holy hand would not do this for no reason, and looked at him sideways.
“interesting.”
Sheng Shou smiled and walked directly to Shang Jun. This action shocked Shang Jun’s parents and hurriedly guarded his children behind him.
“Miss Lin, you said that the matter is already done!”
Shang Jun’s mother raised her voice to remind her.
“Conscience suggests that you better let him look at Shang Jun’s legs.”
As soon as Lin Hanxing’s voice fell, he heard a click, the holy hand had bypassed Shang Jun’s parents like a ghost and came to Shang Jun’s side. He removed the plaster with his bare hands. Shang Jun was shocked or painful, and he screamed loudly.
Shang Yanyong took a step forward subconsciously, but was stopped by Lin Hanxing’s raising his hand.
“To shut up.”
Shengshou didn’t lift his hands and knocked at Shang Jun’s throat. The piercing screams stopped abruptly. On the contrary, Shang Jun’s parents began to be reluctant to forgive them, and they had a posture of going to die with Shengshou.
“Let me just say it! Where does this quack come from!”
The holy hand is full of conceit.
He felt that something was wrong just now, and it turned out to be the case after the plaster was removed.
“Come and see!”
Sheng Shou Li ignored the merchants, stretched out his hand and beckoned in the direction of Lin Hanxing, with a face of schadenfreude.
Lin Hanxing walked over.
Sheng Shou fingered the wound where Shang Jun was knocked off by Lin Hanxing last night.
“See here?”
He raised his eyebrows, and Shang Jun’s parents approached him half-believingly, wanting to see what he was doing, but Lin Hanxing really saw some problems following the direction of the fingers of the holy hand.
“Where did you get this leg?”
Lin Hanxing looked at Shang Jun’s parents, the latter’s eyes were jealous and did not say a word.
“Mute? Miss Lin is asking you something!”
Shang Yanyong looked at his younger brother’s family with such an angry expression.
“Hospital, where else can it be!”
Shang Jun’s mother muttered.
“Hospital? Then you can prepare lawyers to go to them.”
The Holy Hand sneered.
He can guarantee that if he hadn’t seen the problem by himself today, and waited a hundred days later, the wound would really heal at the current level, this man was afraid he would never have a good pair of legs again.
“What do you mean?”
Shang Yanyong was shocked.
After adjusting to the old man just now, he was completely convinced of the master’s ability, without any doubt.
“It means that someone made hands and feet on Shang Jun’s wound. When the wound really heals, the injured leg will be shorter than the other good leg.”
This method is really insidious.
“what?”
Shang Jun’s parents were shocked and got up suddenly.
“Who did it?”
Who did it?
An answer appeared in Lin Hanxing’s mind.
It can make the merchants completely enmity with themselves, but also make Shang Jun stay away from Long Xi’er. Who else can think of such a vicious strategy of killing two birds with one stone but Long Qingru?
“Is there a way to cure it?”
Shang Yanyong looked at Shang Jun. No matter how much he did, he was still a businessman.
How can he bear it?
“Of course there is.”
The holy hand casually threw a sentence, which instantly ignited the hope in the eyes of Shang Jun’s parents. The two looked at the holy hand, the flames in their eyes seemed to melt him.
“It’s just that he can’t bear it!”
The sacred hand licked his lips with a bad heart, quite a bit of gloating.
“what do you mean……”
“Knock it off and connect it again!”
The holy hand did not forget the eyes when the couple swept towards the bracelet on Lin Hanxing’s wrist when they came down just now, so he didn’t worry at all, and handed over the decision-making power to Lin Hanxing.
At this time, Shang Jun, who could not speak, his legs trembled in shock when he heard the words of the holy hand.
Interrupt, reconnect?
Thinking of the piercing pain when his leg was interrupted, he regretted as much as he regrets it now. Why didn’t he want to provoke this demon?
“Other, other ways?”
Shang Jun’s mother almost cried.
Sheng Shou Li didn’t bother to care about her.
“Miss Lin, look at this…”
Shang Yanyong had to coordinate again, after all, it was Shang Jun’s life.
Lin Hanxing didn’t speak, just swept the jade bracelet between his wrists, and finally opened his mouth.
“The holy hand said that if you knock off and reconnect, you can only knock off and reconnect. There is no other way.”
“And only she can knock.”
Thinking of the two people working together to treat Najily’s injured leg in G State Roucheng, the Holy Hand barely wrote the words gloating on his face.
“Miss Lin, please save our Ajun, I will apologize to you for him, please…”
Shang Jun’s mother finally lowered the noble head, and trembling lips prayed to Lin Hanxing.
“There is no grudge between me and you, and I don’t need your apology, but there is something that you need to think clearly. If Shang Jun is disabled, your business will certainly resent me, and who can get from this matter? Benefit?”
Lin Hanxing spoke coldly, and walked to Shang Jun’s side before the others had recovered from her words.
Shang Jun, whose voice was blocked, was trembling because of her approach, especially when he met Lin Hanxing’s cold eyes.
Suddenly, Lin Hanxing smiled at him, but the smile did not reach the point of his eyes.