Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Afterwards, Qiao Mang took Mu Ying back to Chu Lingfeng's office.

Mu Ying looked up at the man she loved deeply, but was also extremely afraid of, Chu Lingfeng.

He stood in front of the French window against the light, with a large shadow on his face, and a cold light from his dark eyes, as if he had seen through her completely.

Her heart beat faster, and fear crawled out from the bottom of her heart.

Looking back on the years by the young master's side, she witnessed how the young master grew from a weak young man who endured humiliation and illness step by step into the man who is so powerful that he can shock the empire today.

She felt sorry for his past, and was also impressed by his tenacity.

If the young master wanted to kill her, Mu Ying suddenly thought, then death in his hands would be a kind of happiness.

If you think about it this way, you won't be afraid of anything.

Mu Ying forced herself to look directly into his eyes, "Master, what's the matter."

"come over."

Mu Ying took two steps forward.

"come here."

His voice was like water from an ancient well in winter, clear and sweet, but also bitingly cold.

Mu Ying clenched her fists, suppressing her beating heart, and walked towards this powerful man. She came to him, stood still and bowed her head.

Chu Lingfeng reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up. "Mu Ying, I only ask you once."

She had already started to have difficulty breathing, but thinking about Qiao Mang's words, she forced herself to breathe, looked at the young master calmly, and nodded to the young master.

"Did you drop Xiaojiu's medicine?"

Mu Ying bit her lip, she knew she couldn't admit it, but even if she didn't admit it, wouldn't the young master know?

Only she and the young master knew the formula. If the young master was not very sure, why would he ask her directly.

Especially when the young master looked at her with such soul-piercing eyes, Mu Ying felt that there was nowhere to hide.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say the words "it's me".

But before he could make a sound, Qiao Mang suddenly said, "It's me."

Mu Ying's eyes widened, and her heart was tense. Is Brother Qiao crazy?

Chu Lingfeng looked at Qiao Mang: "You?"

"It's me. I don't want that woman to come to the young master. She will destroy the young master's plan and disturb the young master's mind, so I tricked Mu Ying into making me a non-toxic medicine and gave it to Su Jiuyao. Mu Ying what? Do not know at all."

Chu Lingfeng squinted at Qiao Mang, then at Mu Ying.

He let go of Mu Ying suddenly, and gave a wry smile.

"So, I don't even have the freedom to choose which woman I want. I have to listen to you?" He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be questioning Qiao Mang.

His voice seemed a little sad due to depression, but his eyes were more indifferent than before, as if flashing a bloodthirsty red light.

Mu Ying's heart beat faster and faster, she had a bad premonition.Because the young master also had this expression when he decided to do something to his uncles.

Chu Lingfeng walked behind the executive desk, opened the drawer, took out a dagger, and threw it on the ground.

"Break off a finger yourself. Next time if you do it again, I will kill you."

"Master..." Just as Mu Ying shouted, Qiao Mang had already picked up the knife and cut off the little finger of his left hand.

Mu Ying gasped and didn't say any more.

She quickly ran to Qiao Mang, and frantically helped him stop the bleeding.

Qiao Mang didn't say a word, his face was pale, and he took a deep look at her.

Mu Ying turned her back to the young master, and her tears fell to the ground, mixing with Qiao Mang's blood.

She won't let Brother Qiao's fingers be broken in vain.

Even with the most despicable means, she still wants the young master to keep his heart with her, not only for herself, but also for Brother Qiao.

Maybe, it's also for the young master...