Ji Yebai’s voice was low: "Settle the score."
However, Ning Xixi’s intuition told her it was definitely not as simple as it seed!
She was very scared, very scared that Ji Yebai would do sothing reckless.
She wasn’t sympathizing with Lu Qinghe, but she didn’t want Ji Yebai to dirty his hands and leave a stain on his life.
"Dabai, let’s just hand the murderer over to the police... don’t do anything rash..." The little girl pleaded softly, her voice trembling.
Ji Yebai’s eyes darkened, showing a hint of concession, but when his gaze fell on Lu Qinghe, it vanished instantly!
He coldly said, "Lu Qinghe, you’ve sched so ticulously for so long, plotted against Song Weiyang, Ning Jingshen, the Song Family... and you still dare to dream about acquiring Ning Corporation? Dream on! What’s not yours will never be yours! You can forget about it!"
Lu Qinghe’s heart was filled with dread, she was actually very afraid of Ji Yebai. From the first confrontation with this young man, she hadn’t gained any advantage.
Being humiliated again and again, being slapped in the face... the turmoil in the Lu Corporation over and over, she couldn’t hold her head up at shareholder etings, all of this was caused by this young man!
She wasn’t convinced! She was unwilling!
Out of desperation, she sought help from "that person," the one who had been advising and supporting her from the background. That person sent soone to deal with Ning Jingshen; she thought everything would end there, but she never expected Ji Yebai to be so capable, capturing the murderer so quickly!
She was too flustered to even check the face of the bloody person, instinctively retorting, "Ji Yebai, this ti it’s just your delusion, ridiculous! Simply ridiculous!"
Ji Yebai sneered, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it." He slowly approached Lu Qinghe, "No problem, I have all the ti in the world to play with you—"
Many people were coming and going in the mourning hall, including Su Wanxia, who ca to pay her condolences.
Seeing the tense scene in the mourning hall, she worried about Ning Xixi and forced herself to go in and pull her out.
"Hey, you..." Ning Xixi didn’t have ti to react before Su Wanxia covered her mouth and dragged her out of the hall.
Ji Yebai took a glance, his expression inscrutable, but he did not stop them.
Outside the door.
Ning Xixi struggled with all her might, finally prying Su Wanxia’s hand away. Her small face was full of urgency, "Su Wanxia, what are you doing! Dabai is still inside, I need to go back!"
Su Wanxia’s distinctive pink hair glead brightly under the sun, reflecting dazzling radiance. She slapped Ning Xixi in frustration, "Ning Xixi, wake up! I’ve told you, Ji Yebai is a demon! Why don’t you believe ? You’ve seen the situation in there, what if he kills soone? Do you want to watch him kill?"
Ning Xixi was stunned by the slap, her fair cheeks swelling red, she gritted her teeth, "He’s not a demon! He’s Ji Yebai!"
"He is!"
Sohow, Ning Xixi found the strength to shake off Su Wanxia’s hand.
"Even if he is, I won’t leave him."
Su Wanxia’s expression was dumbfounded, as if extrely angry, yet she laughed.
"Crazy, you’re crazy..."
Why didn’t she believe her? Why was Ji Yebai a demon, yet she refused to give him up?
While Su Wanxia pondered this, Ning Xixi had already turned back—
Inside the mourning hall, Ji Yebai had Lu Qinghe by the throat, her face reddened, and she was struggling, "Please... let, let go..."
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