CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Mu Qianqian had never thought that Ling Ao, who was usually indifferent to others, Ling Ao, who wanted to kill her, and Ling Ao, who treated his sister indifferently, would one day do something so intimate to her.    

    

Ling Ao glanced at Mu Qianqian's face. Although her face wasn't as pale as Liu Tie described it to be, and she seemed to have recovered a little bit by Rong Heting, but the weakness of Mu Qianqian's body was obvious.    

    

Naturally, he was very clear that a large part of Mu Qianqian's weakness was due to him. Thinking of his attitude in the dark room last time, Ling Ao felt regret for the second time in almost twenty years.    

    

The first time was because he had lost his sister.    

    

Looking at Qianqian, Ling Ao was deep in thought. From the moment he had learned that Mu Qianqian had the same blood type as him, a thought had flashed through Ling Ao's mind.    

    

Mu Qianqian was the same age as his lost sister, both eighteen years old. Furthermore, her blood type was surprisingly the same as his lost sister.    

    

When Ling Ao's thoughts surfaced again, the look in his eyes changed as he looked at Mu Qianqian. He shouldn't have just thought about it, he should have investigated again. Since when did he have to be careless in dealing with her?    

    

"Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling?"    

    

Ling Ao was pulling Mu Qianqian's shoulder. Liu Li was lost in thought. Mu Qianqian could clearly feel the strength on her shoulder increasing. Even her bones were hurting from Ling Ao's pinching.    

    

"Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling!" I'm in pain! "    

    

Mu Qianqian shouted that Ling Ao did not react. The man in front of her looked at her with a dim light, which made her frightened. Her shoulder also really hurt.    

    

"Young Master Ling? "Young Master Ling!"    

    

Ling Ao was a bit excited, but he finally came back to his senses. There was a slight sound by his ear. Ling Ao tilted his head and looked at the back of the garden.    

    

The finger tip's strength had relaxed, but Ling Ao didn't let Mu Qianqian escape his control. With a more gentle and obvious smile on his face, Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.    

    

"Luo Yu is Brother Brother Yu, Yunrong is Brother Hua, and I happen to be Brother Ling, hm?"    

    

Big brother's head!    

    

"I've been the youngest in my class since I was young, and I'm also much younger than others. Of course, I'm used to calling people older than me older brother and older sister!"    

    

Mu Qianqian's face turned red from anxiety and tried to explain to Ling Ao that she didn't want to have anything to do with Ling Jinghan. Ling Gui also seemed to be scared, because Ling Ao wanted to kill her before, but she gave herself up to the people from Ling Family because she didn't want to live anymore.    

    

"Brother Liu Shuang took care of me, and it was Sister Lan who told me to call him that; Hua Yunrong had given himself a 'flower brother', and I won't admit it didn't count! There's even less of a need to talk about Rong Heting. That day, he forced me to call him that. I just called him that in a hurry, but when he heard me call him that, he got very angry. "    

    

Mu Qianqian's intention was clear. She was obviously trying to reject Ling Ao's idea of her brother being his brother. No matter how brotherly or sister Ling Ao sounded, they were all so romantic. She didn't want to be a power attached to someone else.    

    

"Young Master Ling, if you really want to thank me, then …" Please don't pursue the matter with my brother Mu Shen from now on, okay? "    

    

In the end, Mu Qianqian still said what she had been suppressing in her heart. In fact, she saved Ling Ao because of Rong Heting's trust and guilt. After all, they all said that Mu Shen had shot and injured Ling Ao.    

    

When Mu Shen was mentioned, Mu Qianqian's expression darkened. Even the nervousness, shyness, and anxiousness in her emotions faded away.    

    

"When I saved you, I also wanted to make up for it. After all, my brother injured you. At that time, I was very happy. At least my blood could still be used."    

    

Ling Ao had just woken up from his fantasy about his sister. Mu Qianqian and Mu Shen were twins, so how could they be his sister? Indeed, he was overthinking things.    

    

When Mu Shen was mentioned, Ling Ao's eyes flashed with a profound light.    

    

"I am brother Ling. From now on, I am Qianqian's brother Ling. You are not allowed to refuse this matter, and there is no need to talk about it."    

    

Ling Ao made a firm decision to release Mu Qianqian. However, Mu Qianqian knew that it was impossible for her to reject Mu Qianqian.    

    

The people around Rong Heting were all led astray by him! They were all so domineering!    

    

Mu Qianqian helplessly lowered her head, feeling disappointed in her heart. Ling Ao had avoided Mu Shen's matter. Was he prepared to continue pursuing Mu Shen's responsibility?    

    

Did she even need Rong Heting's help? After all, Rong Heting had already promised her that as long as she obediently stayed by his side, he wouldn't pursue the matter.    

    

"Qianqian, don't you know? It wasn't Mu Shen who shot me. "    

    

"What?" Mu Qianqian lowered her head and immediately looked up, unable to believe Ling Ao's words.    

    

"Didn't Heting tell you?" When I woke up, I told him that it was Mu Shen who saved me in the end. " Ling Ao recalled the scene from that day, but he was actually a little scared.    

    

"My mother urged me to come to Jinghan's dinner party, and on the way, I encountered an assassination attempt. In order not to affect the innocent, I drove the car to the top of the mountain alone."    

    

But this time, there were a lot of people sent to assassinate me, and I couldn't handle them all by myself. If not for Mu Shen suddenly appearing and shooting away the bullet that was aimed at my forehead, you wouldn't have used your blood to save me.    

    

Mu Qianqian never thought it would turn out like this. Mu Shen's appearance at the top of the mountain where Ling Ao was assassinated was already hard for her to accept, but now he told her that her brother would have this ability.    

    

"Rong Heting said that Mu Shen stopped the reserve blood from saving you. He was in cahoots with the people who tried to assassinate you!"    

    

That was what Mu Qianqian was most angry about. Had Rong Heting also lied to her? Had he, like Mu Shen, deceived her after she had decided to rely on him to believe in her?    

    

When Ling Ao saw Mu Qianqian being so concerned about Mu Shen, a trace of jealousy appeared in his heart. Realizing the change in his state of mind, Ling Ao thought helplessly that he might have really treated Mu Qianqian as his younger sister and her role had gone through too fast.    

    

"Qianqian, I don't think Heting would lie to you about this. "Although Mu Shen saved me that day, I feel that he himself should belong to the other party's organization, and the people who came to deliver blood can confirm what happened on the plane that day."    

    

Ling Ao gave Mu Qianqian the most objective analysis and didn't want her to show any more disappointment.    

    

Heting has too many things to busy himself every day. He himself never said that he had the habit of panicking, but from his position, he disdained the idea of cheating. He knows better than anyone else that filling in a lie requires more lies to support.    

    

Mu Qianqian secretly curled her lips. She didn't agree with Ling Ao raising Rong Heting at all and whispered, "He didn't even tell me about my uncle's death. He's still lying to me."