The original respectful appearance was gone, and all that remained was raging anger.

He was now completely broken, and now that the sanatorium was about to collapse, he had nothing to lose.

The palm placed on his side clenched into a fist, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and the dean gritted his teeth and spoke: "Qian Cheng, believe it or not, if you don't take back the order, you don't want to walk out of this door alive today." ”

The location of the sanatorium is very remote.

The dean dared to conclude that Qian Cheng had absolutely no helpers now and could arrive in time.

And now he still has a group of guards in his nursing home, just in case of emergency.

If he mobilizes the police to surround Qiancheng now, it will be in vain for him to resist.

As soon as these words came out, Ning Mo was shocked, she never expected that the dean would be so mad.

Ning Mo'an turned around and glared at him angrily: "Are you crazy, you are a crime! Aren't you afraid that the patrol will arrest you when the time comes?"

The dean naturally thought of what she said, but now he has lost his mind.

The dean clenched his fists, a look of madness on his face.

"You're crazy for me, you're driving me crazy. If you promise to take back your destiny now, it's still too late. If not, then let's all die together. It is also an honor for me to have two companions on Huangquan Road. ”

When he finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

His smile was so maniac, like a psychopath.

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Ning Mo'an scolded in her heart, she felt that this dean's brain was not normal. 19th Floor Literature

The dean laughed so hard that tears came out, he raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes, and then spoke: "How is it, Mr. Qian." Do you think clearly? Do you call your assistant now and ask him to give up destroying the sanatorium, or do you want to die with me, the opportunity is in front of you, and I hope that the money will always be carefully considered. ”

There was a threat in his words.

Qian Cheng always stood calmly on the side, looking at him quietly, like a mad dog, barking over there.

Faced with the dean's persecution, he suddenly laughed: "Don't you think you can really die with me?"

Qian Cheng's voice opened lazily, and the corners of his lips on his handsome face rose slightly.

Whenever he smiled like that, it meant that someone was going to suffer.

Qian Cheng was so calm, as if this matter was not worth mentioning at all.

When Ning Mo'an saw his appearance, his heart was flustered, and he suddenly quieted down.

Since Qian Cheng is so calm, he must have already won the battle.

Then she doesn't need to worry about it, just stay on the sidelines and watch the play honestly.

Qian Cheng looked at him directly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I want to know who gave you the confidence to make you think that you can compete with me even if you are a waste." ”

He looked at the dean condescendingly, his dark eyes shining with contempt.

The momentum that was originally constricted was all released at this time.

Qian Cheng was like a mighty lion, he looked at the dean with burning eyes, and the air around him was dozens of meters away, and the pressure made people tremble.

The dean's originally arrogant arrogance suddenly became much shorter when facing Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng's words deeply pierced his heart, making him angry, and gritted his teeth: "Qian Cheng, don't take yourself too seriously!"