Big business guy wants to chase me

Chapter 722 Kill me, the Xi family will always be in your hands

Xi Jincheng played with the knife, ignoring the debris on the ground, and walked towards Xi Li again.

"Mr. Xi, be careful." Liu Can saw that he stepped on several broken glass, and hurriedly took the broom from behind the door, and swept the debris on the ground aside.

"Niezi! Are you going to put me under house arrest? Who gave you the right? Ah? Don't forget, now, I have the final say on the Xi family!" Xi Li rushed towards Xi Jincheng and grabbed him the skirt of his clothes, roaring in anger.

Xi Jincheng sneered, grabbed his wrist, and with a little force, Xi Lizhong trembled unbearably and let go.

Xi Jincheng gently blocked his hand, and stuffed the fruit knife in his hand: "Use this! Kill me, and the Xi family will always be yours!"

Xi Li tightly clenched the knife in his hand, and the veins on his forehead jumped "chug".

He gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes. From his neck to his forehead, his complexion was red to purple.

"Chairman, you can't be so excited anymore, if you continue like this, your body won't be able to bear it!" The dean winked at the nurse behind him, and the nurse hurriedly turned around and left.

"Just because of such a trivial matter, you are so angry. If you want to know those dirty and disgusting things that you don't know, why don't you just lie in the crematorium?" Xi Jincheng completely ignored the dean Ignoring Xi Lizhong's obvious uncomfortable reaction, he still said things that irritated him.

"Mr. Xi..." The dean wanted to stop Xi Jincheng, but was abruptly interrupted by his raised hand.

"Do you really think that I dare not kill you?!" Xi Li trembled heavily, the hand holding the knife trembled violently, and the tendons on the back of the hand were so tense that they seemed to break at any moment.

"Do you dare?" Xi Jincheng smiled, raised one eyebrow, and looked at him contemptuously.

"Go to hell! You won't get even half of my Xi family's property!" Xi Lizhong said, holding up the knife and stabbing hard at Xi Jincheng's left chest.

Several people around screamed in fright and rushed over, trying to stop Xi Lizhong.

Xi Jincheng stood there motionless, looking at Xi Lizhong with a faint smile, waiting for his knife to drop.

"Mr. Xi!" Liu Can was the closest to him, rushed over with all his might, and stood in front of him.

Xi Jincheng pushed him away: "Go away!" He shouted coldly.

Liu Can froze there, looked at Xi Jincheng worriedly, and clenched his hands.

The dean and several nurses also stood beside them, wanting to go forward, but because of Xi Jincheng's intimidation, they dared not go forward.

Xi Lizhong's knife stopped in front of Li Xi Jincheng's chest in the eyes of everyone, and pressed against his chest. The tip of the knife was not sharp, and it didn't even scratch his coat.

Xi Li put another trembling hand on Xi Jincheng's shoulder, half lying on his body, panting heavily.

Xi Jincheng lowered his head, looked at the thick cold sweat on his forehead, didn't push him away, just looked at him silently.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, knowing that the crisis was over.

"For a woman who plots against you, is your life really worth living like this?" Xi Jincheng looked at Xi Lizhong, who was obviously exhausted and somewhat deflated, with contempt, and asked coldly.

Xi Li rested his forehead on his shoulder, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was shaking.

He didn't answer Xi Jincheng's words, but just snorted coldly.

Xi Jincheng blinked, and sneered sarcastically at this obsessed old man who was almost killed by others.

"Everyone go out." Xi Jincheng turned his head to look at Liu Can, and ordered lightly.

Liu Can nodded and greeted everyone to leave the ward.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Xi Jincheng bent down, picked up Xi Lizhong with all his strength, and threw him on the bed in a gentle manner.

A big man with such a height, but his weight is not as real as this height gives people, holding it in his hands, all he can touch are bones.

Just such a person, still three high?

Xi Jincheng pursed his lips fiercely, looking down at Xi Lizhong who was thrown on the bed by him and did not move any more, only gasping for breath, with mixed emotions in his heart.

With such deep hatred, such deep resentment, and such deep loathing, seeing him in such a miserable state, why is there no joy in his heart at all as he thought?
"Xi Jincheng, don't embarrass them anymore, okay?" Xi Li closed his eyes again, his eyelids were moving, his eyelashes were trembling, and his feeble voice was still begging Xi Jincheng for Pan Xin.

Xi Jincheng looked at him indifferently, neither agreed nor refuted.

I have crossed the river like a bodhisattva, but I still haven't forgotten the pair of mother and child, it's ridiculous to the extreme!

If you tell him that the woman he misses so much is cheating with other men behind his back, what kind of reaction should he have?
Xi Jincheng pulled a chair, sat down, took out the cigarette case and smoked a cigarette.

Xi Li opened his eyes again, and turned his head to look at Xi Jincheng. The red flesh in his eyes was not so obvious, but his eyes looked cloudy.

"No one will touch you in Tianmu. This was created by your mother and I back then. I never thought of giving it to others. Jincheng, Jinyan is different from you. You have the ability, even if you give you a dollar, you Can create a piece of sky..."

"It's my fault that I'm capable? Just because I'm capable, my father doesn't kiss me, and my mother doesn't love me?" Xi Jincheng laughed suddenly, and looked at Xi Lizhong mockingly. As he spoke, white mist escaped from his lips and teeth. Ethereal.

Xi Li frowned heavily, and his face sank.

"You have been extreme since childhood, and you have gone to extremes in everything. I was afraid that you would go astray, so I had to be stricter with you. Just because you are capable, if you go astray, it will be even more serious. I am not disrespectful to you. Dear." Xi Lizhong hasn't said a word for himself in so many years, this is the first time he defends Xi Jincheng's accusation against him for himself.

Xi Jincheng hooked his lips, raised his hand holding the cigarette, and said mockingly, "Keep talking!"

Knowing that he wouldn't believe what he said, Xi Lizhong took a breath, and after trying to calm down a few times, he continued: "Jin Yan is different from you, he doesn't have the ability like you. If you leave our Xi's house Asylum, he may even find it difficult to live. Jincheng..."

"It's none of my business?" Xi Jincheng took a puff of cigarette, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Does this make me feel sorry for him? Do you want me to give up the Xi family to him? Or... let me raise him for you?"

Xi Lizhong frowned again, the irony in his words was too strong, on the other hand, these are impossible!

"Oh, that's right! Now that we're talking about this matter, I have a question that I'm very curious about. I wonder if Chairman Xi can answer me?" Xi Jincheng smiled evilly and righteously, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, his head tilted, and stare at him.

"What's the problem?" Xi Lizhong struggled to get up and half leaned against the head of the bed.

"Xi Jinyan, is it your own?" Xi Jincheng asked slowly after exhaling a puff of smoke.

(End of this chapter)