Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 806: Close the door and hit the dog
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"You agree?" The gossip reporter was ecstatic, even the corners of his eyebrows were filled with joy.
He finally doesn't have to lose this job!
"Yes." Han Qilu said slightly: "However, you must first hand over all the photos and negatives."
The gossip reporter was taken aback, and then smiled coldly: "Master Han, are you playing with me? Once I hand over the things, you will immediately regret it. Who will I cry? Take me to an exclusive interview with Chairman Xiao, and I will naturally ask people to return everything intact."
"Then what if you do an interview but refuse to hand in the negatives? Who will we cry?"
An Chuxia looked straight at the gossip reporter and said, if he hadn't had the negative as a handle, she would have rushed to press him to the ground! Will you talk to him so much?
But again, if he didn't have their handle in his hand, he wouldn't dare to appear here.
"Miss Ann." The gossip reporter raised his eyebrows slightly: "You seem to forget, we are not negotiating. You, do not have the power to negotiate with me!"
"I promise you." Han Qilu suddenly said: "Let's go, don't waste our time here, send things over as soon as you finish the interview!"
Although the attitude of the words was not good, the gossip reporter immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and his goal was about to be achieved.
Although the scandals between Han Qilu and An Chuxia were eye-catching enough, no matter which agency dared to publish them, there was hardly any commercial value, and it was not as valuable as an interview with Chairman Xiao.
The three people quickly arrived on the floor where Old Madam Xiao and Meng Xiaonan were. The bodyguard at the entrance of the floor saw that they were both of them, and they all walked away. All the way came to the door of the ward almost unimpeded.
The eight bodyguards at the door of the ward also let Han Qilu and An Chuxia in directly, but stopped the gossip reporter and reached out formulaically: "Please show your doctor's work permit."
"I..." The gossip reporter quickly turned his gaze on Han Qilu and asked Han Qilu for help: "Master Han...I am from Master Han."
"Oh?" The leading bodyguard turned to look at Han Qilu.
As long as Han Qilu nods his head, the interview will be able to capture him, he has even seen how he was when he was promoted.
Han Qilu curled his lips, bloodthirsty in his eyes.
"Grab him for me!" With a low voice, eight bodyguards swarmed up.
"Han Qilu, you bastard!" The gossip reporter yelled, and the other side quickly took out the phone in his pocket. Since he can't get this interview, let's die with Han Qilu! Such a nasty scandal, Han Qilu can be dealt a blow!
However, Han Qilu rushed forward in a vigorous step, directly kicking, and steadily kicked the gossip reporter's hand. Due to severe pain, the mobile phone in his hand flew out uncontrollably, "Boom" It fell to the ground with a sound.
There was another "crash" immediately, and the phone screen shattered gorgeously.
"My phone!" The gossip reporter yelled, and now he rushed to kill Han Qilu's heart! He actually smashed his only hope! However, his hands were held tightly by the bodyguards, and even his feet were held tightly by the bodyguards. It was like a silkworm chrysalis, completely immobile.
The gossip reporter's eyes became red, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked terrifying.
"Ho..." Han Qilu sneered, the expression on his face was stiff, but his eyes were murderous.
Yes, murderous!
"You let me go... please, let me go..."
Knowing that he couldn't get an interview anymore, don't mention the interview. I was afraid that even the door of the hospital would not be able to go out, so he had to beg for mercy.
An Chuxia originally thought that Han Qilu had really compromised, but she didn't expect that she would just fool the reporter here in order to let these bodyguards catch him. It's really good to catch turtles in an urn, and close the door to beat the dog!
However, she didn't dare to think about it, if one step late, if the gossip reporter's mobile phone number was dialed out. Then she believes that there must be a picture of her and Luo Shao and a picture of Han Qilu and Xiang Mankui on the Internet. The outside world doesn't know the truth, they will only believe what they see with their own eyes, which must be extremely lethal to the Han family. Han Qilu was licking blood with a knife.
Fortunately...it succeeded.
But...
An Chuxia asked worriedly: "If the people outside him can't wait for the news, will they upload the photos directly? In that case, just..."
"Don't worry." Han Qilu gave her a relieved look, patted her on the shoulder, and then looked at the reporter rather indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "I don't believe it, he is really so afraid. Die!"
The gossip reporter shivered suddenly. Even if he lost his job as a reporter, he could still go to work elsewhere to earn a bite of food. Even if it is to deliver food or express delivery, he can afford his children to study. But in case he died here today...
He couldn't even think about how the daughter who had no mother at home and his father would survive.
"Master Qilu! Please, let me go! I'll call them right now and let them deliver everything! Please, let me go!" The gossip reporter kept begging. For yourself, but for your own children.
The lonely child without a mother.
"Leave you?" Han Qilu smiled coldly, and a horrible arc formed at the corner of his mouth: "If you begged me at the beginning, I might be able to let you go, and it might be that you are smart enough. It’s of course impossible to take you in for an interview. But... how dare you threaten me? The most annoying thing in my life is being threatened by others!"
"Sorry! I know I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again, please, Master Qilu, there is a daughter in my family who is still at home waiting for me to return. I..."
"Shut up!" Han Qilu raised his chin and said condescendingly, "Why didn't you think about your daughter when you threatened me? You are so profitable. Even if I beat you to death today, I can't blame me. !"
"Daughter..." An Chuxia said silently, and suddenly stepped forward, took Han Qilu's arm, and pleaded: "Qilu, forget it, or else, let him call someone to bring everything here. , Forget it at this time. There is a daughter in his family, if you do something and something happens, what do you want her daughter to do?"
The gossip reporter who was pressed on the ground by the bodyguard was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect An Chuxia would intercede with him, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm sorry..."
"Early summer, don't be a woman, this kind of person can't remember the lesson without a fight. Don't worry, I will not kill him, and let him lie in the hospital for a year and a half at most. "Han Qilu pulled her hand away and approached the reporter step by step.
"Han Qilu!" An Chuxia said "Hey", and then stepped forward to persuade.
She came from poor and weeping, knowing that a man is the pillar of that family to an ordinary family. This pillar of pillar has been lying in the hospital for a year and a half, which is almost ruining that home!
"You don't have to speak for me, Miss Ann." The gossip reporter pursed his lips: "Everyone has aspirations, I threaten you, and you will pay the price..."
"You know this well now?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows, and then kicked forward. The gossip reporter flew out and fell to the ground fiercely, coughing, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The voice of early summer, is it early summer?!" The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Meng Xiaonan poked out a head. She saw An Chuxia and opened the door happily.
An Chuxia only noticed that Meng Xiaonan was still hanging salt water, and her left hand was still holding a potion bottle crookedly.
"What are you doing out? Go in quickly and hang up the potion, otherwise the blood will come back later!" An Chuxia hurriedly walked over to help lift the potion bottle.
But Meng Xiaonan has been holding back here for so many hours, and he is about to fall ill, how could he go back obediently. She directly ignored An Chuxia's words and looked outside curiously: "What's the matter? Ah! There is still a dead person!"
The dead man mentioned by Meng Xiaonan is a gossip reporter lying on the ground. There is a pool of blood in front of him. He is lying motionless on the ground at this moment. No wonder Meng Xiaonan misunderstood him as a dead person.
"Dead..." The expression on An Chuxia's face was dumbfounded.
Han Qilu hummed coldly, stepped forward a few steps, reached out and grabbed the collar of the gossip reporter, and abruptly pulled his upper body up: "Don't play dead!"
The mask on his face had fallen to the ground, and An Chuxia immediately recognized it. This is the reporter wearing a military coat at the back entrance of the hospital!
It seems that he saw that the two of them were wearing the clothes of a doctor and a nurse, so he didn't know where he got a set of clothes for the doctor, so he got in! It's really a little clever!
The gossip reporter panted roughly, covering the place where Han Qilu had just been kicked, and looked at Han Qilu in fear. The attack was so cruel that he was about to lose consciousness by kicking him with one kick. This is simply...a devil!
However, no matter what, he didn't ask Han Qilu for mercy anymore, because begging for mercy is useless!
"Are you awake?" Han Qilu curled the corners of his lips: "Then give another punch and continue with this punch. If you are still awake, then I will consider your fate and let you go back!"
"Go back..." the gossip reporter muttered silently, his eyes filled with a smile, and after uncovering the mask, his laugh was not as wretched as before.
However, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Han Qilu will not give him a chance to go back...
"I'm sorry, my daughter, Dad may not be able to go back..." he said, curling his mouth slowly and desperately.
Han Qilu slowly tightened his fists, slowly moving away from the slightly old face of the gossip reporter.
"No! Han Qilu! Forget it, let's do it!" An Chuxia wanted to rush up, but she still held a cute Xiaonan potion bottle in her hand. She immediately said: "Jiangnan, hurry up and hold it yourself! "