Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Sikong Lingge didn't know what happened to him.

As soon as my brain got hot, I shot...

The whole person was confused and didn't know what to do.

"Hurry up, dial [-] and send Miss Fang to the hospital! Inform Madam..." The servant's anxious voice broke the silence.

Sikong Lingge came back to his senses, and saw the servants in a hurry, and started to get busy in a panic——

Some took out their mobile phones and prepared to dial.

Yes, I just dialed the internal line and informed Mrs. Feng...

Looking at the busy servants, Sikong Lingge didn't think about anything, only one thought.

That is: once the matter of Fang Yiren is exposed, the consequences will definitely be very difficult and troublesome.

and so……

Can't play one twenty!

Can not be sent to the hospital!

Not only can't play [-], can't be sent to the hospital, Fang Yiren can't even leave this door!

Sikong Lingge's whole body was agitated, as if someone had hit him with a sap, and he instantly calmed down.

Pull the trigger, "bang bang—" two shots were fired at the servant's feet.

Everyone's movements stopped for an instant, and they looked at Sikong Lingge in unison.

The expressions on their faces were unanimously frightened and unbelievable...

"I don't want to be like Fang Yiren, immediately turn off the communication tool on my hand!" Sikong Lingge calmed down, walked over to close the door, and locked it.

Then, all the windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and all the lights in the room were turned on.

Just after all this was done, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang-"

The people outside were clapping so hard that the whole door seemed to be shaking.

In the next second, Madam Feng's voice came in through the door——

"What happened? Why are there gunshots? Sikong Lingge, open the door!"

No one dared to respond.

The servants all looked at Sikong Lingge in horror, fearing that they would become the next Fang Yiren.

Sikong Lingge listened carefully, and found that although there were many noisy voices outside, except for Mrs. Feng, the hurried footsteps did not come closer, as if they were stopped at a safe distance.

Sikong Lingge collected himself, raised his gun, and aimed at one of the servants, "You—"

Sikong Lingge's original intention was to ask the servant to deliver the message for him, but the servant would have misunderstood it, thinking that Sikong Lingge was going to kill her, so he knelt down with a "boom" and cried so loudly—

"Si, Miss Sikong...I...I...all this is none of my business, I'm just a servant, I have to do what my employer says...Miss Sikong...I...I'm still in school ...Only... just a part-time job at Feng's family... Please don't kill me..."

"..." Sikong Lingge, "Get up! I didn't say I wanted to kill you, I just told you to spread the word."

"Send, send a message?" The servant was stunned, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Go and tell Mrs. Feng about Fang Yiren's current situation, and ask her to send someone to bring the child over immediately, otherwise, she will wait to collect Fang Yiren's body." Sikong Lingge glanced at Fang Yiren on the sofa.

She didn't know where she hit Fang Yiren, but judging from Fang Yiren's situation, it shouldn't be a serious injury, and she couldn't die for a while.

"Yes... I'll go right away..." The servant didn't dare to hesitate, so he hurriedly said.

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Outside.