Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 43 The CEO of Naobu Emperor and His Little Qingmei (Forty)
The person under his palm was blocked from breathing, curled up uncomfortable, and coughed.

Xia Qingran was unmoved, she pressed her thin lips close to her ear, and opened her mouth to say something.

But the prey in his hand spoke first.

She was so pinched that she couldn't speak a whole sentence, she struggled to utter a few words in an intermittent breath: "...Yan...Yixia."

The light and fluttering words were like a heavy hammer, hitting his ears with a loud bang.

Xia Qingran's mind went blank for a moment, she let go of her hand like an electric shock, took a quick step back, and stared at the people on the ground like a ghost.

Without support, Bai Ling's arms went limp, and he fell to the ground panting heavily.

She turned her head sideways with difficulty, revealing half of her delicate face, and the end of her eyes turned bright red due to lack of oxygen.

There was no panic in her eyes, and she glanced at Xia Qingran indifferently, as if observing his reaction.

Yan Yixia was shocked by this familiar look, the veins on his forehead twitched, knowing that something had happened, he opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.

Everything happened so fast, Xu Lu and the bodyguards beside him didn't see clearly, they just thought it was Lin Qinglan who was dying and scratching Xia Qingran.

The employer was injured in front of his eyes, which is undoubtedly a serious dereliction of duty for the bodyguard.

The head of the bodyguard was the first to react, and went forward to drag him in a cold sweat, hoping to make up for it.

However, just when he was about to touch Bai Ling, a hand suddenly stretched out from Diagonal Stab, and it was firmly grasped on his wrist.

That man was so powerful that he couldn't make an inch of it.

The bodyguard looked at Xia Qingran in a daze, not sure what the boss meant, but only noticed his inexplicable displeasure, and his legs went limp from fright.

"Okay." Xia Qingran let go of him, and waved his hands to make him back.

He stared at the people on the ground with an ugly expression.

"I was careless just now. Unexpectedly, when death is imminent, this kitten still wants to scratch someone."

"President Xia. You..." Xu Lu looked over worriedly, but was interrupted in the middle of her conversation.

"You go out first, I will deal with this person myself." He pushed his glasses, his tone became colder, showing that he could not refuse.

Xu Lu bit her lip, unwilling to punish Lin Qinglan herself.

But she also had a vague understanding of Xia Qingran's true temperament, and knew that Lin Qinglan would never end well if she provoked this person.

After deliberating, she finally nodded and retreated, disappearing from sight together with the bodyguards.

With a click, the door was closed, and the air in the cabin instantly condensed.

The two people in the room stared at each other for a while, and finally Bai Ling looked away first, struggling to get up from the dirty floor.

She was not wearing thick clothes, and after lying on the cold hard floor for so long, her bones hurt from the cold.

In addition, the anesthetic in her body had not yet receded, so her movements were stiff, like a puppet with rusty joints, and she couldn't get up for a long time.

Xia Qingran sighed, took a step forward, picked him up horizontally, and put him lightly on the reclining chair beside him.

After thinking about it, he turned around and locked the door to prevent someone from breaking in suddenly.

The incident happened suddenly, and his mind was still a little confused.

Sitting next to him, he sized Bai Ling up and down, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this was the person he knew.

He pinched his brows, and finally said a few words, "Why are you?"

"... Isn't it obvious?" Bai Ling's forehead also twitched.

(End of this chapter)