My beautiful CEO

"Get lost, I don't have a son like you!"

In the evening, at the entrance of a villa, a white-haired old man, who was leaning on a walking stick, slammed it on the ground and shouted angrily at Miao Yingjie.

At the same time, the wailing of a woman could be heard from inside the house.

Miao Yingjie was the Director Miao who had bullied Wei Jing. This white-haired old man was the old dean of a hospital, Miao Yingjie's old father. The one crying inside was Miao Yingjie's wife.

The hospital had already expelled Miao Yingjie, and now that his father had kicked him out of the house, it could be said that he was homeless with nowhere to go.

Although the bones in his chest that had been kicked by Qin Hai did not break, with every breath he took, his chest burned with an excruciating pain. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.

He turned around to look at the door of his house. This guy was clutching his chest as he limped forward. When he turned a corner, he took out his cell phone.

"Hmph, to dare expel me, I'll make sure you all don't have any peace! Hiding wanted criminals, you all have to go to jail!"

"F * ck, why did this brat call?" Could it be that he knew that I was expelled from the hospital and came to make fun of me? "

The person who called him was a gangster in the underworld who was also Miao Yingjie's friend. Miao Yingjie was currently in a bad mood, so he hung up the phone the moment he saw that everyone had a belly full of fire.

"Hehe, Brother Miao, I'm sorry to ask you about this."

"Is it because your hospital has not received such a patient recently? The sternum is fractured, the ribs may also have been fractured. When you entered the hospital, you were severely injured, the kind that could die at any time."

A thought struck Miao Yingjie. What this guy described was almost exactly the same as what happened to that kid in ward three.

"Why are you asking about this?"

The other party chuckled, "Brother Miao, I won't hide it from you. It's not me that is looking for him, it's the young master Bin of the Zhao Family." "This person is extremely daring and wants to assassinate young master Bin. Now, young master Bin is searching all over the world for this person. If you find anything, we brothers will be rich!"

Miao Yingjie's eyes immediately lit up as a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After randomly sending off the other party, Miao Yingjie quickly hung up the phone and then found a few friends to inquire about Zhao Bin's residence.

After searching for a long time and finally finding someone who was related to the Zhao Family, he was able to obtain the detailed address. At this moment, he had completely forgotten to call the police.

Before coming over, Miao Yingjie originally thought that Zhao Bin was just like the legend; a foppish young master who did not know anything. Who knew that after meeting him for a while, they would know that although this guy was indeed a popinjay, he had an evil aura about him that made people shudder in fear.

In addition, not only was the bodyguard standing behind Zhao Bin incomparably valiant, his eyes were so fierce that he looked like a murderer. Miao Yingjie was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Yes sir!" Miao Yingjie said.

"Where?"

The corner of Miao Yingjie's mouth twitched twice. He gathered up his courage and asked, "I heard from someone that if they tell Young Master Bin the address of that person, they will be able to get a large bounty. Is that true?"

Zhao Bin's hands paused as he cast a sidelong glance at Miao Yingjie, "How much do you want?"

"A hundred … "No, is ten million okay?" Miao Yingjie was both nervous and excited at the same time. As long as Zhao Bin nodded his head, he would immediately become a millionaire.

Miao Yingjie immediately jumped up from the sofa in delight. He rubbed his hands together and said, "Thank you, Young Master Bin! Thank you, Young Master Bin!"

A hint of a sneer appeared on Zhao Bin's face. "But did I say I'd give it to you?"

The smile on Miao Yingjie's face instantly froze as he stammered, "Then … Then what about Young Master Bin's intentions … "What do you mean?"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Miao Yingjie was completely dumbfounded. He hurriedly waved his hand and said in panic, "No, I didn't mean it that way, ah … No, don't come over! "

Before he could finish his sentence, Duan Jiu, who was standing behind Zhao Bin, had already walked in front of Miao Yingjie. A heavy slap landed heavily on Miao Yingjie's face, knocking him to the floor.

Zhao Bin glanced at him in disgust and waved his hand, saying, "Go out and fight. Don't dirty my place."

Duan Jiu laughed as he carried the already stunned Miao Yingjie out of the room. Soon, sounds of hammering and heart-wrenching screams could be heard from outside.

A few minutes later, the screams gradually stopped. Jiu Jiu returned to his room.

"Is it related to someone with the surname Qin?" Zhao Bin looked up in surprise.

"That's right. From what this guy said just now, that brat seems to be the one with the surname Qin to send him to the hospital."

Zhao Bin's pupils constricted. The fingernail knife suddenly tilted, and a bloody wound appeared on his finger.

Looking at his bleeding fingers, Zhao Bin was furious. He shouted, "Go get Mr. Ying!"

"Young Master Bin, do you have any orders?"

"Have you found the expert you were looking for?"

"Not yet!"

Zhao Bin suddenly slammed the nail knife in his hand onto the ground and bellowed madly, "Then, how long will I have to wait?"

Zhao Bin paced back and forth in the room. He pointed at the man in black and said, "If you can't get rid of that Qin guy, then scram. I don't want to see you guys again!"

The black clothed man remained silent for a long time before saying, "Alright, I will do it myself!"

With that, he left the room without waiting for Zhao Bin to speak.

After he left, Duan Jiu asked, "Young Master Bin, what about that brat from the hospital? Should we go kill him?"

"No rush!" Zhao Bin gasped for breath as a trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes, "Let's get rid of that surnamed Qin first. In the future, taking care of that brat will only be a matter of raising his hand."

"Yes sir!" Duan Jiu Chao glanced at the door and asked again: "Then what do you think we should do with that guy just now?"

"You decide it yourself. You don't need to ask me about this sort of thing!"

Duan Jiu walked out of the room and glanced at the paralyzed Miao Yingjie on the floor. The corner of his mouth revealed a hint of ridicule as he spoke to his subordinates on his left and right,

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