Chapter 710

Xi Jincheng plays with the knife, ignores the debris on the ground, and walks towards Xi Li again.

"Be careful, Mr. Xi." Liu can watched him step on the broken glass several times. He quickly took the broom from behind the door and swept away the debris on the ground.

"Son of a bitch! Are you putting me under house arrest? Who gave you the right? Ah? Don't forget, now, the seat has the final say. " Xi Li rushes toward Xi Jincheng again, grabs his skirt and roars angrily.

Xi Jincheng sneered and held his wrist. With a little force, Xi Lizhong could not bear to shake and let go.

Xi Jincheng gently blocked his hand and put the fruit knife in his hand: "use this! Kill me, the seat house will always has the final say. "

Celie clenched the knife in his hand, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped.

He was biting his teeth and staring at the beads, red to purple from neck to forehead.

"Chairman, you can't be so excited any more. If you go on like this, your health will be unbearable!" The president winked at the nurse behind him, and the nurse turned to go out.

"For such a small matter, I'm so angry that I want to let you know those dirty and disgusting things you don't know. Why don't you just lie in the crematorium?" Xi Jincheng completely ignored the warning of the president, ignored the obvious discomfort reaction of Xi Lizhong, and still spoke stimulating words there.

"Mr. Xi..." The Dean wants to stop Xi Jincheng, but is interrupted by his raised hand.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Celie trembled heavily, his hand shaking violently, and the tendon on the back of his hand was as tight as if it would break at any time.

"Dare you?" Xi Jincheng smiles, raises one side's eyebrow bone, looks at him contemptuously.

"Go to hell! My family's property will not fall into your hands Celi said again, holding a knife to the left chest of Xi Jincheng.

A few people around yelled and rushed to stop celi.

But Xi Jincheng stood there motionless, looking at Xi Lizhong with a faint smile, waiting for his knife to fall.

"Mr. Xi!" Liu can is nearest to him. He rushes forward and stands in front of him.

Xi Jincheng pushed him away: "all go away!" He murmured coldly.

Liu can Leng is there, a face worries of looking at Xi Jincheng, clenched hands.

President and several nurses also stood beside, want to go forward, and due to Xi Jincheng's deterrence, dare not go forward.

Celi's heavy knife stopped in front of Xi Jincheng's chest in everyone's eyes. Against his chest, the tip of the knife was not sharp, not even his coat was scratched.

Xi Li weight another trembling hand on Xi Jincheng's shoulder, half lying on him, gasping.

Xi Jincheng lowered his head and looked at a thin cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't push him away. He just looked at it in silence.

Several people were relieved at the same time, knowing that the crisis was over.

"For a woman who is plotting against you, is your life really worth living like this?" Xi Jincheng not without disdain to look at the obvious lack of physical strength, and some empty Xi Li heavy, cold to open.

Shilly put his forehead on his shoulder again, his knife fell to the ground, and his whole body was tottering.

He did not answer Xi Jincheng's words, but seemed to have a cold hum.

Xi Jincheng blinked his eyes and sneered sarcastically at the old man who was killed not far from death and was still stubborn.

"All out." Xi Jincheng turns to look at Liu can, light command way.

Liu can nods and greets everyone to leave the ward.

Xi Jincheng heard the sound of the door closing, then bent down, so that the force to hold Xi Lizhong, the action is not gentle to throw him on the bed.

The height of a big man is so high, but his weight is not as real as his height. When he holds it in his hand, all he touches are bones.

It's just one person. Is it still three high?

Xi Jincheng mercilessly pursed his lips and looked down at him. When he threw him on the bed, he didn't move any more and only gasped for breath.

Clearly so deep hate, so deep resentment, so deep disgust, in seeing him so embarrassed and pitiful, why is he not happy at all?

"Xi Jincheng, don't embarrass them, OK?" Celi closed his eyes again, eyelids were moving, eyelashes were shaking, and his weak voice was still pleading with Xi Jincheng for Pan Xin.

Xi Jincheng looked at him indifferently, did not agree, also did not refute.

It's ridiculous that he didn't forget the mother and son when he was crossing the river!

If you tell him that the woman he is thinking about is cheating with other men behind his back, what kind of reaction will he have?

Xi Jincheng pulled a chair, sat down, took out a cigarette box and smoked a cigarette.

Xi Li re opened his eyes and turned to look at Xi Jincheng. The red meat in his eyes was not so obvious, but his eyes were a little cloudy."No one will touch you in Tianmu. It was created by your mother and I in those years. I didn't want to give it to others. Jincheng, Jinyan is different from you. You have the ability. Even if you give you a dollar, you can create a sky... "

"Is it my fault to have the ability? Because of the power, the father does not kiss and the mother does not love? " Xi Jincheng suddenly began to laugh and looked at Xi Lizhong sarcastically. As he spoke, white smoke escaped from his lips and teeth.

Celie frowned again and his face sank.

"Since you were a child, you have extreme personality and go to extremes in everything. I'm afraid you will go astray and have to be strict with you. It's because you have the ability. If you go astray, it's a terrible thing. I'm not being unkind to you. " Xi Lizhong hasn't said a word for himself for so many years. This is the first time that he defended himself from Xi Jincheng's accusation.

Xi Jincheng hooked his lips, lifted his hand with a cigarette, and mocked: "go on!"

Xi Lizhong knew that he would not believe what he said. He gasped and tried to calm down a few times. Then he continued: "Jin Yan is different from you. He doesn't have the ability you have. If he left the shelter of our Xi family, he might even have a hard life. Jincheng... "

"It's none of my business?" Xi Jincheng took a puff of smoke and asked with an eyebrow: "is this to make me pity him? Let me give Xi's family to him? Or Let me keep him for you? "

Celie's brow was wrinkled again. The irony in his words was too strong. On the contrary, these were impossible!

"Oh, yes! Now that I'm talking about this, I have a question that I'm particularly curious about. I wonder if chairman Xi can answer me? " Xi Jincheng smile like evil, eyes slightly pick, slant head, squint at him.

"What's the problem?" Celie struggled to get up again, half leaning on the head of the bed.

"Xi Jinyan, is it your own?" Xi Jincheng spits out a mouthful of smoke, and then slowly asks.