The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Looking back, Li Fanxing held a wine bottle randomly picked up from the ground. After he got it, he smiled strangely.

"I rely on ..." Qi Yanxi burst out swearing and was about to scold a lunatic. Li Fanxing was already handling the broken bottle in his hand and stabbed at Qi Yanxi's belly!

The cold feeling made Qi Yanxi realize that Li Fanxing wanted to kill him!

Kill without giving money? It seems that not only is sick, but also not bad!

Qi Yanxi restrained her in twos and threes, Tie Qing said, "Li Fanxing, do you know what you are doing?"

Li Fanxing only knew to repeat it over and over again: "Give me money ... give me ..."

"It's no use for you." Qi Yanxi's eyes were full of pity. "Li's company has filed for bankruptcy, and now it's impossible to return to heaven."

Li Fanxing's godless black pupil slowly found a little focal length.

The company is gone ...

Li Jiang will be sad ...

Big tears fell from her eyes, and Qi Yanxi couldn't bear it and shook her away.

Li Fanxing cried miserably: "Why are they the same people, but their fate is different?"

Obviously, Anxia is the one who should fall into hell. Why, she now recognizes her ancestors and returns to the ancestors, and her scenery is the same, and what she got down to this point is all lost a little.

"Your life is up to you. You choose every path. There are many injustices in this world, but the right to choose and decide is always in your own hands." Qi Yanxi found a towel on her car and wrapped the wound casually.

He secretly groaned in his heart, but there was still leisure and leisure to tell Li Fanxing the chicken soup in the soul.

"No ... not like this ..." Li Fanxing shook his head desperately.

If not available, she will destroy it.

There was a trace of resentment in her eyes, she propped her stomach on the car, stepped on the throttle, and rammed like a headless fly.

Qi Yanxi jumped violently and returned to the hotel. Anxiaxia was frightened when she saw this. "What's wrong with your head?"

"Catch up with the trend, is my look cool?" Qi Yanxi smiled hippie, but the vertigo in front of him made him smile.

He softened his tone: "Xia Xia, call me 120."

Anxiaxia is already playing.

Qi Yanxi looked at Sheng Yize and said weakly, "I may be dizzy."

"I won't help you." Sheng Yize was cold.

"I knew ..." Qi Yanxi muttered, unable to resist the physical reaction of excessive blood loss, leaning back ...

He did not fall to the ground.

Sheng Yize, who said he couldn't help him, still helped him, and took the opportunity to hold people up and walk out.

Anxia Xiafeng is messy, why is the princess hug?

There is a hospital nearby. Sheng Yize took the front foot out and someone carried a stretcher to take Qi Yanxi away.

Back at the dinner table, Sheng Yize found that Anxiaxia's expression became very tangled ...

"Sheng Yize, what do you think of the florist?"

"Huh?" What the **** is this?

"Is Xiaohua very important to you?"

"Oh, what are you trying to say?"

An Xia Xia quietly looked around, and once again throws a **** question: "I and Xiao Hua fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?"

Sheng Yize covered his black line: "Rest assured, he can swim, so we will both save you."

An Xiaxia showed a sad expression: "You ... you and Xiaohua really love each other!"

"..." Sheng Yize rubbed his temples. "Less after reading messy books and comics."