Li Hanxiao immediately returned a message: where are you now?
Bai Shuang almost returns in seconds: in the hospital, you beat the vice president's face into a pig's head. He needs to be hospitalized for more than ten days.
Li Hanxiao raised his eyebrows and thought about it carefully. He vaguely remembered that he had indeed beaten Li mingjue.
That guy dared to flirt with yunwan behind his back. He didn't beat him up. It was his mercy.
At the thought of this, his eyes flashed cold.
He even sent another message: don't let him succeed. The more difficult it is to get a man's inferiority, the more he cherishes it.
Bai Shuang receives this message and ponders for a long time. Then she slowly stands up.
Li mingjue was still taking a bath in the bathroom. Bai Shuang found a pen and paper and left him a note: Vice President, sorry, I suddenly got a call. I have something to do at home. I'll go first.
She put the note on the tea table, dressed in pajamas inside and wrapped in the coat of Lord Li mingjue outside, and pushed the door to leave.
Five minutes later, Lord Li Ming came out after a good bath. He swept casually into the living room. His face sank.
He was a little annoyed. He threw away the towel for wiping his hair and strode to the tea table.
When he saw the note left by the white frost, he held it tightly in his hand, and his eyes were very cold.
Seeing that the prey was about to take the bait, she ran away at this critical moment?
This white frost is really a cunning prey. For the first time, he met such a difficult prey.
After Li mingjue was annoyed, his interest in white frost became stronger.
If a prey is not difficult, it will be insipid. Now the more difficult it is for frost to conquer, the more satisfied he will be when he gets it.
Limingjue gathered the notes into a ball and threw them into the garbage can.
It doesn't matter. He doesn't worry. Since she wants to play with him, he will accompany her to the end.
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Limingjue stayed quietly in the hospital for more than ten days without asking anything. Such a flat attitude provoked old man Li to hate iron and steel.
Leaning on crutches, he pushed open the door of the ward and visited Li mingjue.
"Sir, how long will you stay in the ward? Now, more than ten days have passed, and you are not going to go to the company?"
"This company has almost become the domain of their father and son. Are you in no hurry?"
Limingjue listened to the old man, word by word, and his attitude was toward himself. He smiled with satisfaction.
"Grandpa, don't I still have you? What's my hurry to have you as my backer?"
"Besides, the injury on my face is too serious. I still have to take care of it and recover. Otherwise, if I go to the company, I won't ruin the image of our company?"
Old man Li looked at his almost healed face, and his eyes flashed some anger.
"That smelly boy, Han Xiao, doesn't know how important he is. How could he beat you so badly? He didn't come to see you and apologize to you after you were hospitalized for more than ten days... Is that all?"
Li mingjue reluctantly said: "Dad is partial to him. What can I do as a son? Grandpa, I'm fine. I can bear some things. Everything is going well at home."
These words, however, made the old man even more angry.
He suddenly stood up from the sofa and said, "can you bear it? I can't bear it. Wait, sir. I'll let the smelly boy come over and apologize to you."
Who knows, before he dials the phone, Li Hanxiao pushes open the door and walks in from the outside.