Chapter 361： So, what is mine? (1/2)

His Adam’s apple rolled up and down, and he immediately threw the woman away, but Ling Chu seemed to be aware of his intentions and immediately grasped tighter. As the person who has been with Shen Jikong for the longest time, Ling Chu asked himself whether he knew some of his son’s temperament. , Her eyelashes trembled, and in the next second, a hot tear fell on his hand.

Shen Jikong's figure paused slightly, raised his eyes, Ling Chu's face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of begging: ”And the woman in the room doesn't like you. She is not yours. ”

The man looked at her for a long while, letting go of his clenched hands and slowly hanging down.

He twitched the corners of his lips, which was more of a kind of self-deprecation than compromise.

How can you not see this woman's pretense.

A few seconds later, he asked gently, ”So, what is mine?”

With a slight mute voice, even the last trace of temperature in Shen Jikong's slightly shallow eyes disappeared, leaving only a cool aftertaste.

”This is the last time, Madam Ling Chu.”

After saying this, Ling Chu felt a strong force throwing her away. She raised her eyes again and saw the man's long and lonely back.

She was startled slightly.

Since Shen Jikong is gone, he will naturally go after his men, but...

One of the men who followed Shen Jikong for the longest time stayed, and whispered to the two of them: ”Chairman, Madam, both of you really don't have a place for the master.”

Chairman Shen twisted his eyebrows tightly, glanced at the speaker, and exclaimed: ”What are you, are you mocking me?”

”Don't dare.”

Ling Chu had already wiped away the tears on his face. Seeing that his subordinate was holding an injustice on behalf of Shen Jikong, he said coldly: ”A mere woman, can it be compared to my son's life?”

Don't let him go, can Xiao Ke pay for his willfulness?

What's wrong with injustice.

Listening to Ling Chu's disapproving indifferent tone, this subordinate sighed softly in his heart, even he could see her pretense, let alone the master.

”I didn't mean that.” The subordinate looked up at the woman, met her gaze, and said word by word: ”Madame's son's fate is fate, but in that room, the mere woman in your mouth belongs to the young master. Life.”

The man lowered his head: ”The master is no less injured than your son. I hope Madam understands.”

After all, they just don't care.

Regardless of whether the master is doing this right or wrong, as the master's parents, at this time, they are too shameless to punish the master's heart.

After saying this, the subordinate bowed to them, and turned to leave without looking at the slightly stunned expressions of the two.

...

As Ming Siran said, Shen Jikong did not enter in the end. After confirming Luo Qiao's existence, it took the shortest time to find Shen Jikong's weakness and make use of it. The subordinates who watched the whole journey wanted to kowtow to Ming Daddy on the spot.

Although Shen Jikong might not allow them to leave this country, but with those two blocking them, at least he would not force them for now.

After a day and a night, Luo Zelan finally arrived in this country.

With this big boss, Ming Siran's men finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is Ming Dad, they are really afraid that Shen Jikong will suddenly go mad and ignore the cold-blooded parents to **** someone. If he doesn't care about robbing anything, he is really not sure whether he can protect Miss Luo Qiao.

Now it's alright, Luo Zelan is here, the sky is falling, and Zelan's brother is holding it.

Outside the hotel, the car came to a halt slowly, dressed in a suit with straight trousers, and a man who was as cold as his hair, got out of the car and walked into the hotel with long legs.

When he got on the elevator and came to the floor, his men rang the doorbell for him.