Chapter 1442

In Mo Qiu's Research Institute, Qiming stands aside and relies on silence.

After a while, he turned and walked towards a room, reaching for the door.

Inside, it was painted black.

"Are you ready to kill me?" Mr. Lian's hoarse voice came. Qiming stood there, clenching his fist, with mixed feelings.

He reached out to turn on the light and the room lit up instantly.

Mr. Lian put his hand in front of him. After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at him.

This time, not Moqiu, but Qiming?

"Why are you?" Mr. Lian's eyes widened and he wanted to sit up, but he was so weak that he could only lie flat on the bed and watch Qiming Dynasty approach him.

Qiming stepped forward, stood in front of the bed and looked down at him.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lian." Qiming said in a deep voice.

In the past, Mr. Lian was powerful! He can dominate anyone, anything!

His life, including Qiming's, is controlled by him. Such a powerful man, in addition to being able to speak, even raising his hand is very difficult.

"How dare you come? You traitor Mr. Lian looked at him and coughed with anger.

He should have killed Qiming long ago, but he didn't do it.

Originally, he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of seeing Mo Yanchen killed by people around him, but he didn't see it. It was because he underestimated Mo Yanchen's strength.

"Traitor? If you don't take me away by force, if you don't inject medicine into my body by force, do you think I'll stay with you for six years? " Qiming said coldly.

Mr. Lian stretched out his hand and pointed at him, but his hand kept shaking.

"What benefits did Mo Yanchen give you? How can a pervert like you look up to you? You don't have to dream anymore. " Mr. Lian said coldly, but his voice was very weak.

Don't ask to feed him a kind of medicine, wash his bone marrow soft! Now it's hard for him to stand up! He almost became a useless man, which was given to him by Mo Yanchen.

"He? You'd better think about yourself. "

"What do you mean?" Mr. Lian asked in a deep voice, feeling that he had something to say.

Qiming whispered something in his ear!

Mr. Lian opened his eyes and looked at him in fear.

"No, it can't be!" Mr. Lian is very excited and feels that Qiming is talking nonsense. None of this is true.

Looking at him excited, Qiming is not in a hurry to go, but coldly looking at his embarrassing scene.

"It's your own fault. No wonder others."

"Mo Yanchen, if you dare! You're going to regret it. You're going to regret it. " Mr. Lian was so excited that he said to the monitor.

He knew that Mo Qiu would watch the monitor, and he wanted to know what he would do and say every day!

Unfortunately, no one responded to him.

Qiming stood aside for a long time before he turned and walked out.

"Qiming, stop for me." Mr. Lian was anxious and wanted to get out of bed, but he didn't have enough strength.

He fell out of bed and kept climbing towards Qiming.

"It's no use! Save your strength. " There is no other emotion in Qiming's eyes. He looks at him with disgust.

He followed Mr. Lian for many years and had already explained his mind.

"Qiming! Help me again. I saved you somehow. Help me again. Tell him to go, let him go, let him go. " Mr. Lian is flustered!

He can die, but the man can't.

Mo Yanchen is so terrible! He's just a little chief? A special forces chief? Mr. Lian doesn't believe it!

PS: it's very cold to cool down. It's like hail when you go out to add clothes.