Chapter 117: Four Tones 29

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"I'm not trying to influence your investigation, nor am I blaming you."

Surprisingly, Li Jingtian was still humble and kind. His eyes were red, as if Lin Chen's attitude was too aggressive and he was very hurt. He calmed down and continued, "I just feel that you treat me The assistant's attitude is a little too much, after all, I know that you are not that kind of person. "

"What kind of person I am, it seems to have nothing to do with you." Lin Chen finally turned around and continued to look down at Li Jingtian.

"In theory, this is indeed the case. In fact, I understand that you should be prejudiced against me." Li Jingtian talked and lay back on the bed again. He put the quilt back on himself, and said weakly, " Just now, I'm really sorry for causing such a riot in your shopping mall, but I will never forget that just now you have lost my life, I just want to say thank you. "

His words were extremely sincere, in stark contrast to the way Lin Chen owed me thirty million.

No matter what kind of soft words anyone encounters, they will be softened, at least it is not good to talk coldly, but Lin Chen is Lin Chen, after all, he has a very personality, and Xun Lian looked at his friends and colleagues with interest. Still looking at the singer on the bed with the eyes of the ants, he did not show any signs of shaking hands with the other party. He heard Lin Chen said in a very calm tone: "I didn't save you, or I didn't mean to save You, in that case, your life is not so important. "

"But you are still my lifesaver." Li Jingtian insisted.

The current situation is strange. It looks like Li Jingtian is desperately trying to attract Lin Chen's attention with good words and deeds, but Lin Chen dismisses it.

This situation is obviously abnormal. Even the dynasty noticed the strange atmosphere in the air and stopped all the movements in the hand.

Just when Lin Chen was about to turn his head, and it seemed that he did not intend to deal with Li Jingtian any more, Xun Conglian obviously saw a strange irritability on Li Jingtian's face. The expression was fleeting, and the singer's level of control over his expression was really first-rate.

Li Jingtian became very low, and then said to Lin Chen in a very hoarse and sad tone: "I think, no matter what I say, you won't change your opinion on me, do you?"

As if he had reached the most appropriate node, Lin Chen turned his head after a few seconds of silence. After ten minutes into the room, Lin Chen finally looked at Li Jingtian with his eyes open.

"Do you miss me talking to you?"

Lin Chen said, approaching Li Jingtian step by step, Lin Chen stopped a few steps away from the bed.

Xing Conglian thought that it was because there was a backrest chair on the left side of Lin Chen. As expected, Lin Chen retracted his gaze at Li Jingtian and looked at the chair at hand. The next moment, he took the back of the chair and casually took the chair Drag to the bed.

The sound of the chair feet and the tiles made a harsh sound, which made Xun Lian remember the screams of some young creatures when they were pierced by a needle, but Lin Chen was unaware that he was dragging his hand smoothly. The chair. Finally, he threw the chair in front of Li Jingtian's bed and sat down calmly.

Li Jingtian seemed to be very grateful that Lin Chenken was sitting in front of him. After taking a deep breath, he slowly said: "I just don't want my life-saving benefactor to be prejudiced against me. If there is a problem I can explain, I will do my best to say clear."

"Why do you think that I have prejudice against you?" Lin Chen's hands fell naturally on his knees. In fact, according to his posture, he should be more comfortable on Li Jingtian's bed, but it was as if he was afraid of touching him. Bacteria-like, he deliberately kept his distance from Li Jingtian.

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