Chapter 357: Where Do You Like Me? I can't change it? (2)
Zhan Lao turned his head and looked at him, two people, four eyes looking at each other indifferently.
Not like father and son, like enemies with deep grudges!
"Or I'll give you another way!" The old man spoke in a low voice, which was a compromise on his part.
"Marry Mushui, I don't care how many women you play outside!"
"Just this?" Zhan Muqing sneered, would the old man be so merciful?
"Give birth to an heir to the Zhan family!" The old man's voice was cold, and there was no room for maneuver to negotiate.
Although Qiqi is also an heir, after all, she is a girl, and many times she can't be ruthless.
The position of the owner of the ancient castle of the warlord, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to sit steadily!
Zhan Muqing sneered, he knew that the old man would not give up!
After being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly sneered and spoke: "Why does my father think that I will agree?" ”
"I'm not talking to you, I'm informing you!" Zhan Lao stared at Zhan Muqing, his gaze instantly cold, "If you want this woman to live well, you must listen to me, you have no right to object!" ”
Zhan Muqing was silent, but the hatred in his eyes and the indifference on his face made it impossible to see any of his softness.
Before the old man left, the bodyguard put the gun back in its original position.
Zhan Lao stared at Zhan Muqing with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Third child, don't move those crooked thoughts, otherwise the end will be miserable." ”
Staring at the disappearance of Zhan Lao's back, Zhan Ye stepped forward and said worriedly: "Zhan Shao, Zhan Lao has planted eyeliner in the group!" ”
On top of that, they didn't even notice it.
Zhan Muqing didn't answer this question, he was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly spoke: "How can I get close to the old man?" ”
Today is just a simple meeting, he can put away his gun, and it is difficult for him to kill him......
Zhan Ye was slightly stunned, and said tentatively: "Zhan Shao, what do you mean ......"
Zhan Muqing's eyes turned a little red, "The old man forced me." ”
Zhan Ye knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, and for the sake of Miss Si, Zhan Shao would sooner or later make a move against Zhan Lao.
It's just that now that the disparity in power between the two sides is so big, it would be too risky for Zhan Shao to act rashly.
"Get Zhan Muhan!"
He is not the only one who wants to look down on the old man in this family!
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Zhan Muhan's injuries have long recovered, but he still pretends to be sick and keeps pestering Si Mian, saying that he is crippled at every turn.
Recently, there was an accident at home, and Si Mian was already in a bad mood, and he was bullied by Zhan Muhan again, and his tears fell away.
Seeing this, Zhan Muhan panicked instantly, immediately got off the bed, walked in front of Si Mian, and gently hugged her body.
"What are you crying about?"
Did he murder her, just let her continue to come over tomorrow, she was so wronged!
"Don't touch me!" Si Mian pushed him away hard, and in his excitement, he accidentally fell to the ground, and his hand was instantly broken.
Si Mian stared at the injured blood, stunned for a few seconds, and did not react.
"You stupid woman!"
Zhan Muhan immediately grabbed her hand and walked to the kitchen, unscrewed the water hose to rinse her injured area, "It hurts?" ”
Si Nian frowned, stared at him and said in a low voice: "What do you like about me, can I change my career?" ”
Just stop pestering her, she can't stand it anymore!
Zhan Muhan's hand stiffened a little, looked at the little woman in front of him unhappily, and smiled evilly: "I like everything, you don't like me, can I change it to make you like it?" ”
Si Mian frowned, knowing that he couldn't reason with this bastard, so he pushed him away forcefully: "Zhan Muhan, I won't come again from tomorrow." If you're really crippled, go straight to the police station and sue me. ”
After speaking, Si Mian turned around and was about to leave, but was hugged tightly by Zhan Muhan from behind.
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I'll see you tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, probably in the next few days, Si Nian's memory will be restored...... The lid of the pot is gone.