Chapter 254: President's Counter-Strategy (5)
is nothing but an insignificant dancer!
I knew for a long time that I was not worthy of him, didn't I...
"Ms. Ling, are you alright?" Seeing Ling Wuyi's ugly and scary face, Jiajia was a little worried: "Are you feeling unwell? I'll go get you a doctor!"
"No need." Ling Wuzhi shook his head, then put on the white pointed high heels that Jiajia brought.
Seeing Ling Wuzhi walking out of the room, Jiajia hurriedly followed behind: "Where is Miss Ling going?"
Ling Wuyi didn't speak, just went downstairs following his memory.
Before walking to the living room, he heard an elderly female voice: "Qiu'er will stay longer when you come back this time?"
Then Ling Wuwei heard Mat Qiu's faint humming sound, took a deep breath, and walked into the living room with her feet raised.
Xi Ziqiu saw her at a glance, and then kept watching her.
"Can I go?" Ling Wuyi asked this question again, she didn't want to stay! Don't want to, stay in the identity that was brought back by Xi Ziqiu!
Mrs. Xi was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Ling Wuzhi, and turned her head to look at her.
The woman is neither humble nor arrogant, with a beautiful face, a quiet temperament, and a bookish fragrance: "Which girl are you from?"
Thinking that Ling Wuzhi was a girl from a noble family, Mrs. Xi's tone was very gentle.
Ling Wuyi put her eyes on Mrs. Xi, who was a middle-aged woman who was well-maintained, beautiful in appearance and noble in temperament. She is not only Xi Ziqiu's mother, but also Xi Zixia's mother, so Ling Wuwe's heart is still very respectful to her.
"Hello, Madam President! I'm not a girl from any family, I'm a dancer from the Leah Dance Hall." If it were twelve years ago, she could say that she was the daughter of the Ling family, a scholarly family.
But even if she said it now, she just gave the impression that she was just the daughter of a poor family.
Dancer is her current identity, she doesn't need to hide it.
Ling Wuyi's words fell, Madam Xi's face darkened, she turned to look at Xi Ziqiu: "Did you bring it back?"
A dancer, just playing outside, even brought her into the house!
Xi Ziqiu nodded: "Yeah." Then there was no further text, and there was no meaning to explain.
Mrs. Xi choked. She knew that the son she gave birth to was almost the same as her husband, both in appearance and personality! I can't make a fart for a long time!
"Can I go?" Ling Wuzhi asked again tirelessly.
"Can!"
"Can't!"
Almost at the same time, Mrs. Xi and Xi Ziqiu spoke together, two different answers.
Ling Wuzhi automatically ignored Xi Ziqiu's voice of "no", turned around and walked towards the gate. She knew that she couldn't avenge her brother, so she should keep it out of sight.
It's just that she was grabbed by Xi Ziqiu before she took two steps.
His strength is great, and he doesn't feel pity for Xiangxiyu at all. When her wrist came, he was already bruised by him.
"I said, no."
"What exactly do you want?!" Ling Wuyi roared out of control, with tears of grievance in his eyes.
Xi Ziqiu's heart softened, she pursed her lips, and tried her best to recall the tone of Yan Ziheng's speech in the previous world.
"Stay with me." Although he wanted to learn to be gentle, he still carried his unique domineering and commanding tone.
However, that alone was enough to make Mrs. Xi dumbfounded.
Her son! She loved her son for twenty-six years! Even when she was talking to her, she was never so 'gentle', but now, she is so 'gentle' to a dancer! !
Ling Wuzhi couldn't hear the so-called "tenderness" at all, she stubbornly raised her head: "Impossible, unless I die!"
Looking at Ling Wuwei with such a tough attitude, Xi Ziqiu really felt that the chances of the strategy being successful were too slim! How and when will he be able to add the favored feeling to it? Even if it's back to zero!
He leaned over, narrowed the distance between himself and Ling Wuzhi, and then looked into her eyes: "I will not let you go! Also, I will never let you die!"
It was as solemn as an oath, Ling Wuwei still didn't feel anything, except for his hatred for Xi Ziqiu!
"Qiu'er!" Madam Xi couldn't help it. Her son, wouldn't he really fall in love with this dancer? !
Xi Ziqiu ignored Mrs. Xi and just stared at Ling Wuzhi: "What do you want?" You can agree to stay by his side.
It was just a few short words. Ling Wuzhi actually understood what he meant. She hooked her lips and sneered: "Unless you die, unless I die."
Xi Ziqiu suddenly pulled out his pistol from his waist, then opened the safety lock and handed it to Ling Wuwei's hand. The gun was aimed at his heart: "Go ahead." Go to the Plane Association and let Sharon teleport again.
At that time, he would not be so impulsive to kill Ling Shijie...
Our great president will never admit that he regrets it!
"No—" Mrs. Xi almost fainted when she saw such a scene. The gun was pointed at her son!
"Don't shoot, don't shoot! Qiu'er, are you crazy!?" Mrs. Xi's voice was trembling, she wanted to call someone, but she was worried that the hand on the trigger would move a little...
Ling Wuyi had a moment when he really wanted to shoot. only……
"Please, don't hurt my son! You can do whatever you want, don't hurt my son!"
tilted her head to see that the high-riding President's wife was crying and begging, as if her pistol was not aimed at Xi Ziqiu, but her life.
closed his eyes fiercely, then released the hand holding the pistol——
Seeing this, Mrs. Xi slumped on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xi Ziqiu was a little surprised, Ling Wuzhi looked at him with hatred in his eyes, why didn't he want to shoot?
Seeing Ling Wuzhi turning around and leaving again, Xi Ziqiu still dragged her.
He stopped talking, picked her up and walked upstairs. He can't let her go back to the Leah Dance Hall, it's okay if he doesn't come, and now that he's here, he can't accept her to drink and dance with others!
"Mat autumn!!"
Xi Ziqiu didn't speak, no matter how Ling Wuwei beat him, he was like a stone.
Until he put Ling Wuzhi on the bed in his room, and then he stood there: "I know you like Xi Zixia."
A short sentence made Ling Wuzhi, who was blushing and thick-necked originally, stop yelling, and then stared blankly at Xi Ziqiu, his eyes clearly written: How do you know? !
"As long as you're not a fool, you can see that it's impossible to marry him. You can only marry me."