After rejecting the marriage, the head of the Qin family was crushed by me.

Chapter 44

"Sister... don't be angry..." Mo Yanru held Qian Zhemian's arm, "Look, you hit me like this, it's time to calm down... Besides, Qin Yelan is really doing it for your own good. ah……"

"Do you still think you are right?" Qian Zhemian frowned, "You still don't want to repent now? Your sister, I need help analyzing blood samples? Do you still remember how I made my fortune in the first place?"

"Medicine, medicine..." Mo Yanru did not dare to look into Qian Zhemian's eyes.

"You should be glad that Qin Yelan has no bad intentions, otherwise, even a hundred heads would not be enough for you to lose." Qian Zhemian let go of him, "Think about it yourself."

After saying this, she wanted to turn around and leave.

Mo Yanru quickly got up from the ground: "Sister, I have something to tell you."

"Say." Qianzhe Mian just walked to the door and turned back.

"As for the institute, we have decided to hold a press conference tomorrow."

"That's it?" Qian Zhemian took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to Mo Yanru, "You can make your own decisions about this matter. In addition, you can use this medicine to apply it."

After all, stride away.

"Okay..." Mo Yanru stood there, staring blankly at Qian Zhe Mian's cold back, thinking something was wrong in her heart.

He was about to walk to the room with a sad face, but when he made a move, he took a breath of cold air.

It hurts, but not a drop of blood was shed... It's over... My sister is really angry this time... Wuwuwuwu... My sister has never beaten him so hard since I can remember... Wuwuwuwu...

"Sister... don't be angry... I know I'm wrong, woo woo hoo..." Mo Yanru stood at Qian Zhemian's door, weakly patting the door, "Sister, I really know I was wrong! I will not do it again……"

"Go back and rest." Qian Zhemian's voice came from the room, "There will be no next time for this."

She also wanted to find out what the relationship between Qin Yelan and Dr. Y was, and she had no intention of pursuing Mo Yanru's fault for the time being.

In the dead of night, Qian Zhe Mian fell asleep lying on the table. In his dream, there was still boundless violence and blood. The enemies around him fell one after another like harvested wheat, and blood flowed into rivers.

She woke up suddenly. Her left hand had already tightened her grip on the dagger on the table, but she let go in an instant.

"Xiulian, come here." Qian Zhemian called Xiulian's phone with a hoarse voice.

Three seconds later, there was a gentle knock on Qian Zhe Mian's door. Xiulian quietly closed the door and walked quickly to Qian Zhe Mian's side.

"Master, why did you find me here late at night?" Xiulian asked softly.

"Sit down." Qian Zhemian pointed to the chair next to him, "I came to you because I wanted to talk to you about something."

"Master, please speak." Xiulian responded respectfully.

"Mo Yanru and Rong Shi plan to hold a press conference at ten o'clock this morning to announce his and Yan Ci's identities to quell the rumors. What do you think about this matter?" Qian Zhemian stepped on the chair with his right leg, his right elbow He was leaning on the table, holding the dagger casually in his right hand, playing with it, looking very careless. He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing his slender white neck and beautiful and thin collarbone. He was beautiful, but also dangerous, and he had a few more Very cynical and undisciplined.

"My subordinates think..." Xiulian glanced at Qianzhe Mian.

"It doesn't matter what you say."

"Yes, Master. This subordinate thinks it is inappropriate." Xiulian took out her mobile phone and clicked on the mission system, "Rong Shi has been wanted by the Rong family in Country A for a long time. Once his identity is revealed... Rong Shi and his words... I'm afraid..."

Xiulian paused for a few seconds and said with great difficulty: "I'm afraid my life may not be saved..." "Yes." Qianzhe Mian nodded lightly, "The head of the Rong family is the only prince with a foreign surname in country A, and now his ambitions are getting more and more... The older I get, if Rong Shihe Yanyan hadn't been behind the scenes all these years, I don't know how many times he would have died."

"Xiulian, these two days..." Qianzhe Mian supported his head, "Oh... I have to trouble you again..."

"Master, this is the duty of my subordinates." Xiulian shook her head, "It's not troublesome or not."

"Let Tianbian take Mo Yanru and Yun Xi back to the sect to avoid the limelight for two days." Qian Zhemian thought for a moment, "Let them come back after we settle the matter here."

"That's fine." Xiulian nodded in agreement, "We can also take this opportunity to let Mo Yanru and Yun Xi learn some self-defense skills."

"It's time for them to learn a lesson." Qianzhe Mian looked out the window, "What if I have something wrong..."

"Master, don't lie, we are all alive because of you." Xiulian said sincerely, "If it weren't for you back then, we would have been dead long ago."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Qianzhe Mian waved his hand, "Hurry up and make arrangements."

"Yes, Master." Xiulian stood up and left quietly.

Qianzhe Mian glanced at the time. It was four o'clock in the morning. It was time to get some sleep.

Xu Shi had arranged everything, and Qian Zhemian had a very peaceful sleep.

*
Ten o'clock in the morning, the press conference room on the first floor of the institute.

"Hello everyone, I am Rong Shi, the dean of the Lingcheng Institute of Psychology. I would like to welcome all journalists to the press conference of our Lingcheng Institute of Psychology."

"In the past few days, we have noticed that there are many rumors on the Internet against me and the Vice President of Yanyan. In order to stop the rumors, we are holding this press conference."

"I am the eldest son of Prince Horst's Palace in Country A. Rong Shi, Vice-President Yan has been my companion since childhood. There is no personal relationship or coercion between me and him. From now on, if there is another Regarding the rumors about me and Vice President Yan, our institute will pursue the legal responsibility of those who spread the rumors at all costs."

"Now, reporters can ask questions."

Qian Zhemian was sitting in the back row, with the brim of her hat lowered, and she heard a reporter ask: "So, Dean Rong Shi, how do you explain that photo of you and Vice Dean Yan being so intimate?"

Um?Qianzhe Mian couldn't help but raise her head. She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.

"Excuse me, which reporter are you from? What's your name?" Rong Shi asked.

"I am Wen Xiyao, a reporter from Lingcheng Daily."

"Then, you have to listen carefully to what I say. At that time, Vice President Yan and I had a little conflict, so I wanted to grab his shoulder in a hurry, but I didn't expect him to walk too fast. I accidentally caught his hand." Rong Shi stared at Wen Xiyao and said word by word, "In this way, I have explained the matter of the photo clearly. If there is anything about that photo in the future, Rumors have spread, this Wen... reporter, you have to be careful."

"Of course I will report it truthfully." Wen Xiyao said with a smile, "It is my duty to report the facts."

Qian Zhemian lowered his head and endured the hatred in his heart.

It turned out to be her...

No wonder she feels familiar...

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