"I was in love with my old lover, and now I say I'm pregnant with my child? Who would believe it?"
"You must have asked the wrong person, Qin Yanzhi is not here."
"But if you are really pregnant, I believe Qin Yanzhi will be willing to spend money to redeem you."
Leng Muchiao's mocking tone was even a little sullen. He didn't know if Zhang Lin would believe it.
Regardless of whether what Luo Xiaoyi said was true or not, bringing it up at this time would only put them at a disadvantage.
He mentioned Qin Yanzhi now because he wanted Zhang Lin to see another way to make a fortune, and at least not hurt her for the time being.
Every word in Leng Muchiao's words was like a knife piercing her heart.
She knew that Leng Muchiao didn't want the child, no matter whether it was his or not. Now that Zhang Lin was here, he could take advantage of it, and grandma wouldn't be able to talk about it against him in the future.
Killing two birds with one stone is really a good idea.
"Mr. Leng, you must have denied it because you saw me here."
Zhang Lin pointed the camera at Luo Xiaoyi, and then carefully stared at every expression of Leng Muxiao on the screen.
Luo Xiaoyi was in a very bad condition, with red scars all over his face and neck, but Leng Muxiao didn't care at all, and was even impatient, "I've collected the money, why don't we send Zhong Jiayi back quickly?"
"If you dare to go back on your word, I will make you regret your release from prison."
Zhang Lin handed the phone screen to Luo Xiaoyi and put his hand on her shoulder.
"Look, your ex-husband cares about other women."
"Pitiful!"
"When you go to the Palace of the King of Hell in the future, don't forget this face. It was him who harmed you."
"Do you have any last words for our great Mr. Leng?"
Luo Xiaoyi knew Leng Muxiao's heartlessness, so she stopped begging. She curled her lips and smiled, "Then I wish Mr. Leng and Zhong Jiayi will be locked up, infertile, and have no children or grandchildren!"
She could tell that the man's pursed lips were a sign of rage, but who cared?
She was almost dead, and she still had to look at his expression.
"Hahaha, interesting."
Zhang Lin was also in a good mood, but Leng Muxiao was the only one who was impatient, "Ten minutes, I want to see someone."
"Okay, okay, I'll send Mr. Leng's baby over right away."
Zhang Lin glanced at the men beside him and said, "Why don't you hurry up and send Mr. Leng's precious baby back?"
The subordinates understood the meaning as soon as they looked at each other and nodded.
Zhong Jiayi was taken to another smaller speedboat, and she knew she was almost safe.
Before leaving, she left a victorious smile on Luo Xiaoyi.
In this alternative, Luo Xiaoyi is the loser.
"Fool."
The small speedboat made a slight wave, mixed with Zhang Lin's sarcastic voice.
Hearing this, Luo Xiaoyi had a vague premonition of something bad.
She looked at the smaller and smaller speedboat in front of her, but she could no longer see clearly what was going on over there.
The speedboat crossed the coast and approached the port.
Leng Muchiao is at the port.
"Mr. Leng, I'll give you back your precious baby bump."
Zhong Jiayi was pulled by someone. She looked at Leng Mu Xiao who was right in front of her, her eyes were red, and she timidly shouted, "Mu Xiao."
This time she was bolder. She felt that Leng Muxiao must be in love with her because he spent so much money to save her.
When his men pushed the man up, he took out his knife and thrust it directly into him.
But it was still not as fast as Leng Muxiao. During the fight, the knife scratched someone's skin tissue, and the surface of the knife was covered with blood.
"ah!"
Zhong Jiayi screamed, "My face, my face hurts."
Suddenly, a group of people came out and subdued the men.
Zhong Jiayi grabbed Leng Muxiao's sleeve like a life-saving rope, "Mu Xiao, my face hurts, help me."
There was no trace of nostalgia in Leng Muxiao's eyes. He pushed Zhong Jiayi away and pushed Zhong Jiayi to the policeman behind him.
"Get out of my way, don't get in my way."
Zhong Jiayi looked at the man in front of her stupidly, watching how Leng Muchiao threatened the other man's men and asked him to take him there?
So, Leng Muxiao had long known that Zhang Lin used this method, so he chose him?
She thought she was the winner just now, but she didn't expect...
Watching the small speedboat leave again, Zhong Jiayi's face turned ferocious.
...
"Sure enough, this is what you value most."
Zhang Lin grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's hair. At this time, Luo Xiaoyi had been knocked unconscious by him because he wanted to escape.
"It's too late to come back to your senses now. It seems that prison failed to save your intelligence."
Zhang Lin became angry from embarrassment, "Leng Muxiao, don't pull me. See clearly that I have the upper hand now, and you are in my hands."
After all these years, he was still being plotted against by Leng Muxiao, which made him very angry.
But now it seemed that Leng Muchiao was going alone, and he had a hostage in hand. It was time to vent his grievances for many years.
"Yeah?"
Leng Muchiao smiled slightly.
Zhang Lin immediately felt that danger was looming, but looking at the calm sea, he felt that Leng Muxiao was playing a trick.
"Come here."
He put the knife on Luo Xiaoyi's neck and threatened Leng Muxiao to come over.
He has three people here, and when Leng Muchiao comes over, he can avenge his shame.
"I didn't expect our Mr. Leng to be a lover."
Leng Muxiao was forced in front of Zhang Lin. Mr. Leng, who was once aloof and aloof, was now his prisoner.
He became arrogant.
Looking closer, I found that Luo Xiaoyi's face was a little swollen, it seemed that he had just been beaten.
Leng Muchiao was in a very bad mood. Usually when he was in a bad mood, people would suffer.
"Love Saint, that doesn't count."
"Do you know why I transfer money readily?"
Zhang Lin's face was a bit ugly. After all, he had been tricked by Leng Mu Xiao too many times and had PDST.
"Why, why?"
"Because I know that you have money but you don't have to live to enjoy it."
After finishing speaking, something seemed to rise from under the speedboat where Zhang Lin was sitting. As the speedboat shook, others were shaking too.
Leng Muxiao had quick eyesight and kicked the knife away.
"Quick, hold the person down."
The three men all rushed forward with knives, but they were unable to subdue Leng Muxiao.
Even started to be subdued.
Zhang Lin was furious, knowing that he had fallen into Leng Muchiao's trap again.
Looking at Luo Xiaoyi who fell on the ground, he sneered: "Since this belly belongs to someone else, I will clean it out for you, Mr. Leng."
Zhang Lin kicked him hard enough to kill someone.
Leng Muchiao restrained the three of them, flew towards him, and allowed the three of them to bayonet on him.
He threw himself on Luo Xiaoyi and protected him.
Those deep eyes were raised, looking at the person in front of them as if they were looking at a dead person.
"Ahhh!"
The horrific screams echoed across the sea.
Ge Ling waited at the port for a long time and finally saw the speedboat returning.
Leng Muchiao came back holding Luo Xiaoyi.
The ambulance and doctor had been standing by for a long time, and Leng Muchiao put Luo Xiaoyi on the mobile hospital bed.
"Take off your coat for me."
Chu Cheng was dumbfounded, "Brother, you should take care of the injuries on your body first. It's still bleeding. Why do you need my coat?"
Leng Muchiao put on Chu Cheng's coat to cover the blood stains on his body.
Luo Xiaoyi felt faintly shaking, and she seemed to hear a familiar voice.
