Chapter 1232 Take Out a Sharp Saber

Li Chongjin: "Do you still like Gu Yanhao?"

Li Xinxin: "Is it useful to like him? He is now the president of country K. It is even harder for me to get close to him."

There is no chance of getting close to her anymore, and it is even more impossible to become his woman.

Li Chongjin nodded: "If we can't get Gu Yanhao, it would be good to destroy Maupassant."

Li Xinxin smiled and said: "No, don't ruin him. I think he is more and more attractive now. It would be good for me to marry him."

"The woman he loves is Huang Ling."

"That was before. Now, he doesn't love her anymore and has sued her. He hates Huang Ling."

Li Chongjin thought for a while, "He really can't find the real murderer?"

Li Xinxin smiled confidently: "Of course we can't find out. Each mountain is higher than the other. Maupassant thinks he is smart and powerful, but in fact there are many smarter and more powerful people than him."

"He is not smart, but he loves his soldiers like his own children, and the people under him are loyal to him. The death of Mo Jingkai, who has no soldiers, is of no use to me."

"It works. Without Huang Ling, he will marry me. When I give birth to children for him, he will not threaten you. He will also know that when his son grows up, he will inherit your position as president." of."

"Do you have a way to get him to marry you?"

Li Xinxin smiled confidently: "I will meet him when the funeral is over."

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Mo Jingkai's funeral was held very grandly, as if he wanted to announce to the whole country that Mo Jingkai was dead.

The Mo family did not specially invite anyone to the funeral. Anyone who wanted to give Mo Jingkai a ride could attend.

Likewise, there were many, many people attending the funeral.

After the funeral, Maupassant locked himself up and saw no one.

It's Saturday, and Huang Ling will have a court hearing on Monday——

Maupassant's sea view villa, Li Xinxin is here.

Li Xinxin waited outside for a long time before Maupassant let her in.

Li Xinxin is dressed in black.

She has long curly hair, exquisite makeup, and charming eyes.

Maupassant's eyes were deep and silent, and his face was cold and hard.

When Li Xinxin came in, he sank on the sofa and looked at her coldly with his brown eyes.

Li Xinxin smiled heartlessly and said, "I can understand your current mood."

She raised the wine in her hand and said, "Centennial red wine, would you like a drink?"

"What are you doing here?" Maupassant asked coldly.

"The court will be held next Monday. Don't you want to see your woman lose at all?" Li Xinxin came to sit next to Maupassant and looked at him enchantingly: "Huang Ling is your father's murderer. You Do you still want to show mercy to her?"

Maupassant turned sideways and looked at Li Xinxin with a sneer, "Yes, I want to be merciful to her."

Li Xinxin looked at him: "Do you really not like me at all?"

"What did you say about me at first? That I was Li Chongjin's dog."

Li Xinxin suppressed his smile and looked regretful: "I was wrong. I liked Gu Yanhao too much at that time. Now, Gu Yanhao is the president, and I have no hope in him."

"You knew you had no hope for him, so you thought of me?"

Li Xinxin took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly: "Is it not too late to think of you now?"

Maupassant's eyes were cold, with a murderous intent hidden in them. He curled his lips and smiled strangely and coldly: "What do you think?"

"It's not too late. I'm not married and you're not married. It's not too late at all. Maupassant, if you still like me, let's date, okay? Huang Ling is your father-killing enemy, do you still think about her? "Li Xinxin planned to become his woman tonight, so she hugged him tighter.

Maupassant said coldly: "No, I hate my father-killing enemy with all my heart."

After saying that, he put one hand on Li Xinxin's back, and with the other hand, he took out a sharp L country military knife from under the sofa cushion without leaving any trace.