The Arrogant Wife of CEO

Hai Xiaomin closed her legs tightly and firmly protected the hem of her clothes. When she saw his disappointed gaze, she thick-skinned squeezed out an innocent and romantic smile, "I have already applied medicine. Do you want to look at your legs too? You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up right now. You don't have to worry about the fees, I'll pay! "    

    

This woman actually wanted to give him money once again.    

    

A smile appeared on Ling Yao's face, but he did not say anything. He only took two casual steps. Then, he pulled open the drawer behind the desk. In the blink of an eye, he took out a gun. He pointed the gun at Hai Xiaomin's head!    

    

"I have a hundred reasons to kill you. Now, you only need to give me a reason not to kill you." Ling Yao said calmly. He was cold and domineering to the extreme.    

    

Hai Xiaomin was scared silly. She even forgot to breathe.    

    

Why did he have a hundred reasons to kill her?    

    

Was it because she said that she wanted him to go to the hospital to see her legs, or that he could not act recklessly? So he got angry from embarrassment?    

    

"I only injured you. I'll compensate you with one leg!" She tried her best to calm herself down. She treated everything that happened before her as a joke.    

    

Was that gun a real gun? He must be joking with her, right?    

    

Hai Xiaomin's relaxation did not escape the man's eyes. A cruel and cold smile appeared on his lips. He said in a low voice, "I have a legal gun license. You are breaking the law and trespassing into private territory. "    

    

These two sentences that did not seem to be closely connected actually outlined the cold future of Hai Xiaomin's death!    

    

Was this man a perverted madman? He made her bathe, and he even personally applied medicine for her. Could it be that he was waiting for the last moment to kill her?    

    

At this moment, Ling Yao's patience seemed to be very limited. When he saw Hai Xiaomin's face turn pale, even her pink lips that were like flower petals lost their color, but he did not have a trace of sympathy. He raised his arm and pointed the gun at her forehead.    

    

"Do you want to take a gamble?" He was so cold that he didn't look like a flesh and blood person.    

    

Hai Xiaomin was so scared that her brain was in a daze. She hugged her head and curled up into a ball. She screamed in fear, "What exactly do you want? You want a reason not to kill me. Didn't I already say it just now?"    

    

He could accept her reaction. A strange look flashed across Ling Yao's deep, cold eyes.    

    

"I will remember this leg of yours. Now tell me, who are you? How did you get in? Who sent you here? And what is your purpose? If your answer is not enough to satisfy me, my gun will easily go off fire, understand? Women."    

    

Ling Yao was wearing a straight black suit. Half of his handsome face was illuminated by the sunset outside the window. The other half of his face was hidden in the darkness. The intertwining lines of light and darkness outlined Ling Yao's deadly and handsome face. A powerful aura filled the entire room.    

    

Hai Xiaomin broke out in cold sweat. She honestly answered Ling Yao's question.    

    

Ling Yao did not say that he was satisfied, nor did he say that he was dissatisfied. He only stared at her face, as if he wanted to find out if her soul was lying.    

    

Finally, he threw the gun onto the table. He also heard the authenticity of her words from his Bluetooth. Ling Yao said coldly, "It's time to change the security system of this building. Inform Technology Department and Security Department. Within a week. They need to change the security system of the building. If they can't do it... The company will fire them!"    

    

Hai Xiaomin's tired figure relaxed. However, who was he talking to?    

    

The blond man appeared in her line of sight again. He picked up the pistol on the table and carefully wiped it with a handkerchief. Then, he placed the gun in the small drawer. He said respectfully, "Yes, boss!"