You Should Be Lucky That Qiao Mu Is Fine

A faint trace of blood appeared, but Li Yan remained unmoved. The strength in his hand was still increasing.

Ye Lin was in so much pain that she felt like she was about to suffocate. She could no longer hold on and said in panic,"President, I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please let me go!"

"What did you do wrong?"

"I ... We shouldn't have let Qiao Mu deliver the documents!"

Li Yan's black eyes narrowed, and his expression darkened. " Ye Lin, you should be glad that Qiao Mu is fine. If anything happens to Qiao Mu today, don't even think about walking out of here! "

Ye Lin's legs went weak. She tried her best to stand up straight, afraid that if she accidentally moved, the fountain pen would poke deeper.

Dong Li bit his lip and cried, " President, it won't happen again. There won't be a next time. Please don't hold it against me. I won't dare to do it again! "