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Chapter 1571 Jin Chi's Confession

Chapter 1571 Jinshu's confession

Lan Yanxi leaned on the seat, closed her eyes and had lunch. I wonder if it was because of the mentality. When she was at home, she could not even sleep with a soft and comfortable bed, but when she came to the office, she could not sleep inexplicably. Even if she only slept for half an hour, her sleep quality was very high.

"Yan Xi!" Just as she was sleeping soundly, a quick cry made her open her eyes instantly, and she saw Wang Xinyi standing in front of her with a hurried face: "Yan Xi, stop sleeping, the Vice President is injured, you should go and see him quickly."

"What?" Lan Yanxi was so scared that she almost fell off the chair. She looked shocked and asked anxiously: "What happened to him? How could he be injured?"

"I heard that there were rioters in the reception room on the first floor to kill him with a knife. The scene was very chaotic. He left with injuries. I don't know the specific situation. I just heard the insider say that you should go quickly." Wang Xinyi explained as much as possible, but before she finished speaking, Lan Yanxi rushed out like a gust of wind.

Wang Xinyi looked at her anxious figure and couldn't help but sigh, hoping that Ling Mofeng would be safe and sound. He had the hope of the people of the whole country. How could such a thing happen in the General Office? It's so terrible. This country really needs a capable person to stand up and manage it well, otherwise, he will really fall into dire straits.

Lan Yanxi tightened his breath and quickly ran to the corridor outside the door of the vice president's office. He saw many bodyguards and guards standing outside the door, each with serious expressions.

Lan Yanxi gasped hard, and she felt her heart beating. She couldn't imagine how serious Ling Mofeng was injured.

"Miss Lan, you are here." Chu Lie heard someone coming in to report and immediately walked out and let her go.

Lan Yanxi's eyes were red in anger and almost wanted to cry. Why did this happen again? Her heart really couldn't bear such a blow anymore.

"What's wrong with him?" Lan Yanxi choked up as soon as he spoke.

Chu Lie quickly comforted her: "Sir, just an arm is injured, you can go in and take a look."

Chu Lie opened the office door for her. Lan Yanxi hurriedly walked in and saw Ling Mofeng sitting on the sofa. He changed into a new set of clothes. At this moment, he looked a little pale, but did not reveal the wound.

"Yan Xi, why are you here?" Ling Mofeng stood up and walked towards her, with his thin lips curled up and chuckled softly.

"Where is the wound? I want to see." Lan Yanxi's pretty face turned pale in an anxious manner. When she walked in, she looked like he was fine. She didn't believe it and asked immediately.

Ling Mofeng raised his right hand: "It's already done, nothing big, don't worry."

"How can I not worry? I'm scared to death when I heard the news of your injury." Lan Yanxi could hold back the tears just now, and she couldn't help it and slipped down instantly.

When Ling Mofeng saw her crying, his heart suddenly hurt. He immediately stretched out his left hand to wipe her tears, but unexpectedly, Lan Yanxi reached out and grabbed his big hand, letting his hand press against her chest and cheek, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

Ling Mofeng instantly received the feeling of heartbreak. The feeling of heart being broken and reunited was really uncomfortable, which made him blame himself and feel guilty.

"Yan Xi." He called his name softly, for fear that he would hurt her again.

Lan Yanxi closed his eyes tightly, like a scared child, just wanted to feel his presence hard. Her face rubbed hard on his palm twice. The next second, she threw herself into his arms, her two little hands hugged his waist tightly, and said sobbing: "I'm really scared."

Ling Mofeng gently comforted her on her back with his uninjured left hand: "Okay, stop crying, I'm fine, that group of people have been arrested, I will investigate this matter clearly."

Lan Yanxi cried for a while, then stepped back from his arms. She knew that it was useless to cry. When something happened, Ling Mofeng would definitely handle it.

"I'm sorry, am I too weak and I will only cry when I encounter problems?" Lan Yanxi said in a low voice.

Ling Mofeng stared at her with a gentle look, chuckled, and shook his head: "Of course not. I'm still quite happy when you cry, at least you care about me."

Lan Yanxi quickly wiped away tears with the back of his hand: "Even if I don't cry, I care about you."

"I know." The man's smile deepened.

"Can you show me your wound now? Don't think about lying to me. I'm not a child anymore. You have to tell me the truth." Lan Yanxi stared at his unmovable right arm and asked.

Ling Mofeng was a little amused and laughed: "Yanxi, I finally put on my coat and you want me to take it off again. Wouldn't you make things difficult for me? I sewed five stitches and didn't hurt the bones. The doctor said that it would be healed in about a week, so I should pay attention to rest."

"Five needles?" Lan Yanxi's eyes widened in an instant: "Is this serious? How could those bastards be able to do it?"

"Okay, don't be angry, they must have been threatened by others. There are many helpless things in this world, so we won't complain." Ling Mofeng felt distressed again when he saw her angry face flushed.

Seeing that his right hand could not move, Lan Yanxi couldn't help but worry about him: "Then how do you work? Your hands can't even write, and there are still many documents waiting for you to sign."

"I still have my left hand." Ling Mofeng raised his left hand with a little smugness: "I can sign and write with my left hand, and it is not worse than the right hand."

"Really?" Lan Yanxi looked disbelief.

Ling Mofeng knew she was surprised, so he turned around, walked to the desk, took a pen, wrote a line of words on a piece of white paper, turned around, and handed it to Lan Yanxi.

Lan Yanxi took it in disbelief, looked down and saw that his pretty pink face turned red again.

The above was actually written by a man with strong pen force. Lan Yanxi, I love you six words.

"I really didn't expect that you still have this ability." Lan Yanxi was still surprised when the facts were in front of him.

Ling Mofeng felt a little embarrassed by her praise, and his handsome face became embarrassed: "Yanxi, I'm really fine, you go back first."

"Okay, you must be careful, you can't be hurt anymore, have you heard?" Lan Yanxi was really afraid of him being hurt. He felt that he could live to this day. I really don't know if he was lucky or lucky. But no matter what, he is going to be her husband now, and she is determined not to see him in any danger.

"I'll try my best!" Ling Mofeng couldn't guarantee it, but he didn't want to worry her.

"What do we mean? We agreed that when we go back tonight, we will... you are so injured now that you have to push back." Lan Yanxi's pretty face was blushing and almost bleeding. In fact, her mind was full of scenes after going back tonight. She knew that it was embarrassing for a woman to think about these things in broad daylight, but she couldn't help but think about it.

Ling Mofeng's face was a little stiff, and the next second, he became shy. He reached out and touched her long hair greedily: "Don't worry, this will not be affected. Let's talk about this matter when I go back tonight."

"Can you still talk?" Lan Yanxi heard his words and was pissed off by him.

"Why can't you talk about it? I was hurting my arms, not anywhere else." The man was still very confident.

"I don't want to talk to you. You have to heal the injury before I will talk about it." Lan Yanxi glared at him in shame and turned around and left.

She knew that Ling Mofeng must have many important things to do, and she was also disturbing his work, so she had to leave first.

Lan Yanxi walked out of the vice president's office quickly and saw a familiar figure while waiting for the elevator.

"Yang He, what are you doing here?"

Lan Yanxi called her because she felt that her behavior was a bit suspicious.

Yang He was startled by the good voice, quickly took two steps back, looked up at Lan Yanxi: "I want to care about Mr. Vice President, it's not your business."

Lan Yanxi only saw her words, but she felt ridiculous and took two steps forward: "It's not my business? Are you sure? Yang He, I have reminded you more than once. Can you stop mixing in again? This is not good for you."

"You don't need to remind me that the Vice President cares about everyone, and you are not the only one who has the right to care about him." Yang He felt a little guilty when he saw Lan Yanxi. After all, Ling Mofeng was injured just now because he saved her.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, but I still want to remind you that you can clearly distinguish your concern, which kind of concern is. Otherwise, people like me who are very sensible will doubt your purpose." After Lan Yanxi said that, he walked into the elevator.
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