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Chapter 112: A Deal 1

Teacher Li's very anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you Mo Niannian's parents? Something happened to Mo Niannian. Now in the People's Hospital of the City Center, come here quickly."

Mo Feixue was panicked and immediately ran out of the door after hanging up her phone.

Mo Feixue hurried to the People's Hospital of the City Center and asked the nurses, only to find out that the hospital was rescuing Mo Niannian.

Teacher Li and Mo Feixue explained a few words before leaving. Niannian fainted because of a recurrence of a heart disease. She fell off the ladder and shed a lot of blood.

Mo Feixue walked anxiously outside the operating room, looking at the lights on the operating room door from time to time.

Her whole body kept trembling, thinking that if you want to be strong, you will be fine.

Sister, you must bless Niannian. She is still young and she still has a long way to go in the future.

"Mo Feixue." A cold voice came from behind, and Mo Feixue couldn't stop trembling when he heard this sound.

How could he be here?

Mo Feixue turned around and Leng Qianye stood in front of her. His eyes were filled with infinite cold light, and his body emitted a coldness of tens of degrees below zero.

Leng Qianye approached step by step, and Mo Feixue instinctively retreated until she was forced to the corner and had no way to retreat.

Leng Qianye supported his hands on the wall, locking Mo Feixue in it. He was very close to her, and he could even see every hair of her eyes clearly.

He hated, hated Mo Feixue and Qianxue looked too similar, otherwise he would have strangled her to death with his own hands at this moment.

Mo Feixue didn't dare to look up at Leng Qianye. She could feel the terrifying coldness emanating from his body.

"President, I'm sorry, I don't know how things turned out like this." At this point, she could only apologize. Her voice was very small and she had a tremolo.

"Hmph, you don't know, could I have signed the authorization letter of idealogism by Yize?" Leng Qianye had already asked someone to check the handwriting. The handwriting was indeed Mo Feixue's, and it was not fake.

And this woman is still pretending to be innocent in front of him, and he hates hypocritical women the most.

"Authorization letter, what kind of authorization letter?" Mo Feixue suddenly looked up, why she didn't understand what Leng Qianye said.

Leng Qianye's eyes became darker, but there was still no expression on his face, but who could tell that he was very angry.

"Stop pretending to be garlic with me. You and Yize enter the Qilin one by one. Isn't it just that you want to unite to destroy the Qilin? But let me tell you, the 200 million less Qilin is nothing, you want to destroy the Qilin in your dream."

Qian Ye clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Yize, Mo Feixue remembered Yichen whom he saw on the computer. Is Yize the one Yichen? He had another purpose in entering the Qilin, so he pretended not to know him at the beginning.

Mo Feixue remembered again that when she first entered the design department to work, Yize took many contracts to sign. Because there were a few copies in English, she finally signed the contract without reading the contents of the contract. Ideology's authorization letter

Was that the signature signed at that time?

The coldness in Mo Feixue's heart quickly spread to all his limbs. Yichen not only lied to her but also used her, using it so thoroughly.

Her heart hurts so much, why did the people who have been waiting for so many years hurt her the most?

Mo Feixue's legs were shaking and could no longer bear the weight of her body. She slid down the wall at once.
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