Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

After a long silence, Ye Caitang raised her small hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"Grandma, if Simanting wants to die, let her die."

The old lady's face condensed, and she immediately refused.

"No, she is Miss Sijia, she can't do anything."

Ye Caitang stood up and said solemnly.

"Who wants her to die, Xiao misses Master Qin?"

"This is the standard self-inflicted inability to live."

It's the same as who is not afraid of death.

Why should she risk her life for a woman who wants to rob her husband?

Ye Caitang turned around to leave, the old lady quickly grabbed Ye Caitang's wrist.

"Little girl, you must not leave, Simanting will really be dead if you leave."

Ye Caitang: "Her life and death have nothing to do with me."

Old lady: "But if she dies, Han'er will be in danger."

"Although Han'er is the Patriarch of the Qin family and the power holder of the Qin family's chaebol,"

"But the heights are so cold, many people have been staring at his wrong place."

"This Simanting is the most beloved daughter of the old Patriarch of the Si family, who has always regarded Simanting as the future Patriarch cultivated."

"If she loses her life to our Qin family, the Si family will definitely not let it go."

Ye Cai said with a big sugar head.

"Who brings Simanting in, who is responsible."

The old lady sighed helplessly.

"If we can be responsible, we won't risk Han'er's secret being exposed. Please come and help."

With a trace of pleading on her pale face, she looked at Ye Caitang.

"Little girl, I know you are a good girl with a kind heart."

"I also know that you really like our Han'er, and you treat it as Han'er,"

"Can you save Simanting?"

Ye Caitang looked at the old lady's pleading eyes with embarrassment.

After being silent for a while, she spoke.

"alright!"

"I will try again."

Ye Caitang dropped these words, and entered the room again as she felt dead.

Qin Tian, ​​Mrs. Qin, and Mrs. Qin all looked at Ye Caitang with breathlessness.

Pray silently in her heart that Ye Caitang can rescue Simanting safely.

Ye Caitang walked to Simanting's side and glanced at Simanting calmly. It seemed that Simanting was in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

After taking a deep breath, she raised her eyes and looked at the person who stood beside the French window again, silently holding a cigar in Qin Ruohan.

With wide shoulders, narrow waist and big long legs, his face is unparalleled and exquisite. Those scarlet eyes add to Qin Ruohan.

A kind of blackened and mysterious beauty.

Qin Ruohan now is like a noble and indifferent, blood-sucking noble, charming and captivating.

Looking at Qin Ruohan, who seemed to be able to **** her blood in the next second, the courage that Ye Caitang had just plucked up suddenly disappeared.

She hadn't figured out how to speak, Qin Ruo's cold and Li Senhan voice suddenly sounded in Ye Caitang's ear like a horn of life.

"Tired of living?"

Ye Caitang didn't have time to answer, the next second Qin Ruohan pinched her neck and pressed it against the wall.

"Want to die with her?"

Ye Caitang shook her head hard and looked at Qin Ruohan with scarlet eyes:

"No...not tired of life."

She swallowed, and said indignantly.

"Actually, I'm the same as you, and have hatred with this bad woman."

"I just wanted to kill her myself, not to save her."

Qin Ruohan pinched Ye Caitang's neck hand, subconsciously relaxing.

"real?"