Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

   Chapter 1313

  Su Yueran returned to the villa. Just half an hour later, Lin Qingyuan’s call came.

  Now, just hearing Lin Qingyuan’s voice makes Su Yueran feel a shudder in her heart.

   "Good job Su Yueran, will you look for foreign aid now?" Lin Qingyuan played with the tea cup in his hand, his expression faint.

   "I didn't find her, she came by herself." Su Yueran lowered her head, her expression gloomy.

"Don't think that Xia Wanyuan can help you this time, and will help you in the future," Lin Qingyuan coldly warned Su Yueran, "Think less about the ones that are not. If you let me find out that you have other ideas, your stomach Don’t want the children here."

   "Yes." Su Yueran answered vaguely.

  Lin Qingyuan hung up the phone, and the housekeeper stepped forward, "Master, Miss Wei is here."

  Lin Qingyuan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Go and get out the tea leaves I treasured."

"Yes."

  The butler sighed in his heart, he couldn’t see what Lin Qingyuan was thinking when he was too old.

  Hold a good wife and don't cherish it, but she is so caring for the lady of the Wei family.

  In the living room, Wei Yan was sitting at the table, quietly looking at the ancient paintings on the wall.

"This is Xia Wanyuan's painting, does Miss Wei like it?" Lin Qingyuan walked from the side with a smile on her eyebrows. "No, that's wrong. Now you are the master of the Wei family. I am afraid it would be inappropriate to call you Miss Wei. Up."

   "Patriarch Lin is polite." Wei Yan looked indifferently and looked directly at Lin Qingyuan, "I came today to discuss something with Patriarch Lin."

  Lin Qingyuan sat down on the chair next to Wei Yan, “This is not in a hurry. I haven’t seen Patriarch Wei for so long. I would rather say a few words to you. I haven’t seen you for many days. I really miss it.”

  Wei Yan frowned, "Patriarch Lin respects himself."

  Lin Qingyuan smiled, “I was too self-respecting, so I gave you up?”

  Ling at Wei Yan’s delicate eyebrows, Lin Qingyuan’s eyes moved slightly.

  If he used raw rice to cook mature rice directly, he would be Mrs. Lin today, it must be Wei Jin.

  Wei Yan took out the file from the bag, "Look at this, if you have any questions, you can bring it up."

  At the beginning, Wei Zhong and Lin Qingyuan worked together to invest in a lot of Lin’s projects. Now the head of Wei Yan naturally wants to take back all of the projects.

  "No need to read it," Lin Qingyuan pushed the document back in front of Wei Yan. "The master of Wei just wants to withdraw funds, but I have to remind you that Wei Zhong had signed a contract for breach of contract. You now have to break the contract and have to pay compensation."

"I know."

   "The cost of compensation is quite high."

   "I know too."

   "It's because I'm the partner of cooperation?" Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't you afraid of my sadness when Miss Wei says this?"

  Wei Yan was unwilling to be here with Lin Qingyuan Xu and Wei Snake, "Whatever you think, I'll go first."

  The words fell, Wei Yan stood up,

  Lin Qingyuan didn’t stop her, so she watched Wei Yan’s back quietly, keeping still for a long time.

The butler couldn't understand Lin Qingyuan's thoughts, and stepped forward cautiously, "Master, the tea is cold."

  Lin Qingyuan retracted his gaze, as if laughing at himself, "Does she think I am teasing her?"

  The gaze in Lin Qingyuan’s eyes was too complicated.

  Lin Qingyuan lowered his head, "Okay, you can go down."

"Yes."

  In the Imperial City Hospital, experts are surrounded by Bo Xiao and are doing the final check-up.

  "How is the situation?" Jun Shiling stood aside,

   "The recovery is very good," the experts reviewed the situation and respectfully reported to Jun Shiling.

"Ok,"

  Wait until the experts checked and left, Bo Xiao stood up and stretched out a hand to Jun Shiling, "Thank you brother."

  Jun Shiling held Bo Xiao's hand, "You are welcome."

  After such a long time, Bo Xiao was finally able to walk out of the hospital’s door again and breathe in the fresh air outside. Bo Xiaoxin was relaxed for a while, and when he looked up, he saw An Lao standing not far away.

  An Lao is holding her baby, looking at Bo Xiao quietly, her eyes are reddish,

  Bo Xiao walked over in a few strides, holding An Lao in his arms, "Why are you here?"

   Xiao Qingli was squeezed by Bo Xiao, who yelled, Bo Xiao let go, and saw An Lao’s face full of tears already crying.

  Bo Xiao smiled and wiped the tears off An Lao’s face, "What are you crying? How do you know I am here?"

  An Lao gave Bo Xiao a little lightly, "Liar,"

   "Hmm." Bo Xiao held An Lao's hand, "I'm a liar, okay if I go home and scold me?"

   "Hmm." An Lao had tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on her face.

  The two walked back holding hands,

  Until this moment, Bo Xiao dared to tell An Lao everything.

  ——

  At this time, in the F-Continent desert, the blazing sun was shining, and the ground was roasted as if sparks were about to emerge.

  The temperature is too high, and the vulture slowly flies over the edge of the desert. In the middle of the endless desert, a black spot is slowly creeping.

  Hot, thirsty,

  At this moment, Wei Zimu only wants to drink water in his mind.

  Behind him is a piece of sand with blood. In the process of crawling, the sand continuously penetrated into the wound. In the deep wound, several layers of fine and sharp pain were added.

  Wei Zimu raised his head, only to see the boundless sand, the sun has become a halo, bright and dazzling,

  Wei Zimu pursed his lips, bleeding from his chapped lips. He stuck out his tongue and swept it. The tip of his tongue was bitter and could not taste any taste, but he could feel the moisture of the water.

  Time is getting closer and closer to noon, the surface temperature at this moment is close to 80 degrees, and the **** skin that has been beaten is now being burned all the time.

  The sun's aperture in front of him is getting bigger and bigger, and Wei Zimu can clearly feel the traces of life being lost.

  As the sun gets stronger and stronger, Wei Zimu gradually closed his eyes.

   Just when he was dying, a few drops of water suddenly dripped on his face,

  Wei Zimu opened his eyes with difficulty. Yu Qian did not know when he had already stood in front of him, pouring a bottle of water on his face in his hand.

  Wei Zimu didn’t move, just lying on the spot, even if the water he most wanted was right beside her mouth, Wei Zimu never stuck out her tongue to pick it up.

  "Brother, are you not afraid of death?" Seeing Wei Zimu's indifferent look, Yu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.

   "You won't let me die." Wei Zimu was very sure.

  If he dies one day, he will only die under Yuqian's hands, instead of dying outside like this,

  Yuqian smiled, "You are right."

  The words fell, Yu Qian signaled his subordinates to pour water into Wei Zimu’s mouth, and then asked him to treat Wei Zimu’s wounds.

  Wei Zimu half-closed her eyes, letting them toss, Yu Qian squatted down and pinched Wei Zimu’s chin.

   "Your life is mine, I am not dead, don't you want to die."

  (End of this chapter)