Infatuation President Little Cute Wife - Chapter 372

Although ah Ling was very afraid, she finally waited until this day. Yin moting would spend all her heart on her, even if she was tracking down spies.

She pretended to be calm and reluctantly restrained her panic. Since Yin moting knew it, there was no need to avoid it. She said directly that she might die a little happier, “the Internet speed is not good today, I……”

“Let me tell you. It’s not that your network speed is bad, but that Qin Haocheng’s system has been transferred to Yan Shang’s headquarters. Every message you send these days has been recorded by Yan Shang’s people. Thank you very much, Miss Ling, for your suggestions for Yan Shang, the places you put forward, and the areas that need to be improved in the formal Yan Shang system.”

Yin Mo Ting’s mouth was filled with a murderous smile.

Ah Ling was a little surprised, but she soon recovered her calm. This day will come sooner or later, just a little faster.

“You’re welcome, Mr. Yin. How do you want me to die?” She took a breath. Today is her death date. This life was given to her by Yin moting. It was not lightly tarnished by herself. The reputation of a traitor can’t live long in the world.

Yin Mo Ting snorted coldly, “is it too easy to die? You will take advantage.”

Ah Ling could not help worrying about her fate. She dared not speak. Yin moting didn’t speak. The room was dead silent.

Yin moting was still trying to change how to deal with ah Ling. His mobile phone rang. He was not in the mood to see the caller ID, so he answered, “Hello!”

“Mo Ting, when will you come back? I’ve already dealt with their injuries.” There was Li Mu’s proud voice on the phone, which was dedicated to a doctor.

Yin moting suddenly had a good idea and smiled, “I’ll go back later. I have a gift for you.”

Then he hung up the phone. Li Mu was a little excited and uneasy. He worked for Yin moting for so many years. Yin moting never said how to reward himself.

Forget it, whatever. I haven’t made any mistakes recently. Li Mu put his cell phone back in his pocket and continued to look after Zhao Bin and Hao Si.

Ah Ling stood in front of Yin moting and watched Yin moting answer the phone and hang up again. The feeling of waiting for death was really bad, very bad.

“Ah Ling, I don’t need you to die, but I want you to go back with me today and marry Li Mu!” Yin Mo Ting’s determined voice echoed in ah Ling’s ear.

Yin moting really has unusual means. Li Mu really likes ah Ling, but ah Ling actually hates Li Mu. What can be more painful than letting a woman marry someone she hates?

In doing so, he not only achieved the goal of punishing ah Ling, but also Li Mu’s wish. kill two birds with one stone.

“No, I don’t want to. I don’t want to marry him. Mr. Yin, no, master, take me back to Yan Shang’s headquarters. I can beat you and punish you. No matter how you torture me, I can accept it. But please don’t let me marry Li Mu.”

Seeing the way ah Ling begged him, Yin moting knew that his decision was right. He just wanted to betray him. This is the end.

Without any room for discussion, Yin moting took ah Ling back to the hospital, handed her over to Li Mu, and forced them to go through the marriage formalities immediately.

When Li Mu got the marriage certificate, although he was happy, he was a little confused, “ah Ling, where have you been these days and what happened? How can Mo Ting become like that?”

A Ling holds the marriage certificate in her hand and doesn’t want to look at it. From now on, her beloved will only look down on herself. From now on, she will always have a secret to her husband. She burst into tears, “nothing. I just went out for a turn this time. Yin always thought we were suitable and let us get married!”

This reason is too far fetched, but it was soon forgotten by Li Mu. Nothing makes him happier than marrying ah Ling. Those unimportant things are unimportant.

Yin moting is very satisfied with his masterpiece and has finally done something for Li Mu. At this time, Yin Mo Ting began to worry silently. He didn’t know how Liu Mo Xi was now. His wife promised him that she would run out. Why hasn’t she run out yet?

Or did you run out and get lost? No, no, such a big man won’t get lost.

What are you afraid of? Yin moting is worried about Liu Moxi’s gap. Sure enough, a phone call from Qin Haocheng makes Yin moting’s heart rise to his throat.

He answered the phone decisively, “Hello!”

Over the phone was Qin Haocheng, with a lazy voice, “Hello, is this my good son-in-law?”

Yin Mo Ting’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Hearing Qin Haocheng’s meaning, there must be nothing good.