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Chapter 117 Ten Million Dowry

Chapter 117 Ten million betrothal gift

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

After receiving the order, the bodyguard in black immediately bumped into Xie Mingchao's knee.

Xie Mingchao staggered and stubbornly refused to kneel down.

The bodyguards were slightly surprised, but they were well-trained and would not show mercy until they were ordered to stop.

"Please Xie Ronghua, don't hit him..." Chen Ziyuan cried and begged, almost falling off the wheelchair, "I sign!"

Those bodyguards seemed determined to make Xie Mingchao submissive and kept attacking his legs.

Xie Mingchao couldn't hold himself up and fell to his knees. His whole body was in pain and he couldn't feel anything. However, he still managed to stand up and looked up at the second floor with his bloody face, "Don't promise him!"

"Chaochao, you will die!" Chen Ziyuan burst into tears. She knew that the only thing that mattered to Xie Ronghua was her, and he would not care about Xie Mingchao's life or death.

She desperately pulled the hand of the servant beside her, "Please, please bring the agreement here and I'll sign it!"

Xie Ronghua raised his hand, and the bodyguards stopped and dispersed.

He looked at the man who had clearly been beaten to the point of being unable to move, and said with a half-smile: "Isn't it okay if I just agreed a long time ago? Why do I need to suffer like this tomorrow?"

The servant handed the agreement and pen to Chen Ziwan, and she took it with trembling hands.

Xie Mingchao stood up with difficulty, coughed twice, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't sign!"

He was already trying his best to buy time. The police should arrive soon.

Shen Qing was buried in Li Xin's arms, heartbroken and crying silently.

She heard Xie Mingchao's movements clearly, and except for one or two groans, he didn't say a word of submission.

Before he came, he had hidden a listening device in his hair, almost embedded in his scalp, so the bodyguard didn't notice anything strange when he pressed his head.

Li Xin couldn't help but cover her ears, frowning and looking at the policeman aside.

"How long will it take to arrive?"

The policewoman stared closely at the position of the red dot on the screen, "It has been located. Our people are rushing over quickly and will be there soon."

Shen Qing was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, and she started to speak intermittently: "Please, hurry up... Xie Mingchao really can't stand it..."

Hearing Xie Mingchao's hoarse voice, Chen Ziwan's hand trembled, her pen slipped from her hand, fell out from the gap in the railing on the second floor, and landed in front of Xie Mingchao.

He swayed and picked it up, and the door behind him was pushed open.

"Police, don't move, hold your head and squat down!"

Xie Mingchao lowered his eyes and looked at the pen quietly for a long time, then broke it with force, and the ink dripped down through his fingers.

Xie Ronghua's calm expression finally showed a crack, "You have a backup plan?"

Xie Mingchao raised his eyes to look at him, pulled a miniature listening device from the back of his head, and threw his hair to the ground mixed with blood.

"Your days of calling the shots are over."

After the people in the villa were taken away, medical staff quickly took Chen Ziyuan and Xie Mingchao into the ambulance.

Shen Qing looked at Xie Mingchao, who was covered in blood and bruised in the picture, and his heart felt heavy to the point of suffocation. He even couldn't breathe for a moment and fainted.

Li Xin panicked: "Qing Qing?"

When Shen Qing woke up, she saw Li Xin looking at her with worried eyes.

She sat up immediately and asked uneasily: "How is Xie Mingchao?"

"Those big guys were brutal, and there were many fractures on the body. Although they didn't use the blade, there were large bruises on the abdomen and back..." Li Xin couldn't bear to say any more.

Shen Qing opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed, "Let me go and see him."

"Don't move yet, he is still undergoing surgery," Li Xin held her down, "Take care of yourself first. You are in a coma caused by insufficient blood supply to the heart. It is best to lie down."

Shen Qing's little face wrinkled, "But I'm worried."

Li Xin comforted her: "You were just waiting in the past. Take care of yourself first, so as not to worry Xie Mingchao."

"Then notify me as soon as the operation is over." She lay back obediently, then sat up again as if she remembered something, "What about Aunt Chen?"

"Alas..." Li Xin frowned even more tightly, "In just one day, her body was injected with a large amount of medicine that would cause muscle weakness. The side effects were extremely serious, and she is now undergoing treatment. It is a miserable couple. Mother and son.”

Shen Qing still felt palpitations and clutched the clothes tightly around her heart, "How is the investigation of the whereabouts of the doctor and the informant going?"

Li Xin finally relaxed slightly, "Lulu has gone to the intelligence agency of country B to investigate. I believe there will be results soon."

"Intelligence agency?" Shen Qing wondered, "What kind of organization is this?"

"The world's largest information collection network, they have everything you want to know, and they set prices based on the value of the intelligence."

Shen Qing shrank her shoulders, "This is too scary. Suddenly I feel like my life has been monitored for the past eighteen years."

Li Xin smiled and reassured: "Unless you are on an international bounty mission, an organization like theirs will not investigate a commoner like you."

Shen Qing asked: "How much is the price for the information about those two people?"

"Ten million," Li Xin was shocked when she heard this figure. "They said that fourteen years have passed. The retroactive period is too long, and it is a case with a major impact in the country, so the asking price is not low."

"Oh, small money," Shen Qing waved her hand nonchalantly, "My mother said our family has hundreds of millions of assets."

"Pfft, she lied to you," Li Xin laughed. "Although their business is indeed doing well, it is not yet a fortune worth hundreds of millions, but they still have half of it."

"Ah? Then I can't spend this money with peace of mind," Shen Qing grimaced and started counting on her fingers, "How many years will it take for me to earn ten million, plus the next life, will it be enough?"

"Lulu won't ask you for money," Li Xin smiled mysteriously, "She said this money should be regarded as your family's betrothal gift to Xie Mingchao."

"Betrothal gift?" Shen Qing's face heated up after she reacted, and her originally bloodless face became a little angry, "But isn't this kind of statement usually given by a man to a woman? It sounds like Xie Mingchao wants to marry into our Shen family. Similar."

Li Xin laughed out loud: "If Xie Mingchao doesn't mind, Shen You should be very happy. After all, they only have your daughter."

Shen Qing murmured in a low voice: "But Aunt Chen can only thank Mingchao for having a son."

Li Xin joked: "You haven't even discussed getting married yet, and you've already started thinking about him?"

Her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, "Aunt Xin!"

"Okay, okay, you look like you when you are so energetic," Li Xin sighed, "Although Xie Mingchao is indeed a good kid, their conditions are not as good as before. I'm afraid you will suffer in the future."

"Our family is rich," Shen Qing hummed. "What's more, with Xie Mingchao's ability, he will definitely be a big boss in the future!"
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