Chapter 47 The Ants

Words : 1925 Updated : Dec 6th, 2024

Click! Click! After she confirmed that the slightly thin figure appeared at the door was Philip Lin. A drop of tears slid down Vivian Ling's jade-like cheeks, splashing on the sofa and wetting Vivian's Clothes. It was a silent cry, but also the most heartbreaking cry. Only Vivian knew that if Philip appeared a few seconds later, Vivian would be dead. God knows how much Vivian's heart was touched at this moment. No words can describe the inner world of Vivian at this moment. Only pearl-like tears could express Vivian's feelings. In Vivian's eyes, no Miller Han was attempting to rape Vivian, and there was no Big Tiger who fell to the ground and died as if the entire world had temporarily dissipated in the eyes of Vivian. There was the only firm and indifferent face and slightly thin figure of Philip in Vivian's mind, quietly walking into Vivian's heart. "Philip, you, why are you here?!" Compared with the complex and infamous feelings in Vivian's heart, Miller had only one feeling in Miller's heart, baffling and terrible. Miller knew very well that Big Tiger sent people to deal with Philip. Miller also specifically told those people to let Philip be alive. Philip, who was supposed to be escorted in, was like a demon coming out of hell, standing indifferently at the private room's door. However, known Big Tiger, who had many little brothers, was flown in with the private room door in front of Miller. Miller also knew that Big Tiger must have died on Philip. Miller, who grew up under Sean Han's spoils from childhood, had never experienced such a horrible picture. For a time, Miller's heart was filled with fear, and the calf involuntarily began to tremble. Miller didn't even dare to raise Miller's eyes to see Big Tiger. Miller was worried that Miller would be nausea and vomiting after watching it. Philip slowly walked in the direction of Miller. "No, don't kill me, don't, don't kill me, I know, I was wrong, Lin, Philip, you let me go, let me go, and let my dad give you money, how much do you want..." When Philip moved, Miller was so heartbroken that Miller knelt on the floor on the spot and cried to Philip. Philip didn't even glance at Miller. Philip's eyes had been fixed on Vivian. "Does it hurt?" After walking to Vivian, Philip's body came down, touching Vivian's slightly red and tender face with one hand, and said softly. Philip's voice was very light because Philip knew that Vivian was fragile that he couldn't even stand Philip's loud voice. Vivian did not speak because crying was the only voice Vivian could make at the moment. And there was no look in Vivian's eyes because the tears had blurred Vivian's eyes. Vivian exhausted Vivian's last effort and fell into Philip's arms, because only in this way would Vivian have the courage to continue crying. "Sorry I am late." Philip could not remember the last time Philip said sorry to someone. The only thing Philip remembered was that after Philip returned to Golden City, Philip said sorry for the first time. Philip did not like to say sorry, because saying sorry would make Philip feel guilty and even heartache. Philip's heart tingled slightly when Philip felt the tears of beautiful Vivian in Philip's arms wetting Philip's clothes. Woman Like Vivian was a senior executive of a large group company at a young age. The psychological quality of Vivian was proportional to Vivian's ability. If it was not a huge humiliation, how could Vivian take the initiative to cry loud in Philip's arms without the image? After seeing Vivian's slightly swollen cheeks and messy clothes, Philip could imagine what Vivian experienced. If Philip arrived later, some unpredictable consequences might occur. The reason for it was that Philip beat Miller in the General Affairs Department. It can be said that Vivian was affected by Philip to some extent. Thinking of this, Philip clenched Philip's fists secretly, and there was a blade-like murderous look in Philip's eyes. Philip desperately wanted to kill Miller. "Crying will only make loved ones hurt the enemy happy. If you don't want Miller to continue to see jokes, could you stop for a while and wait for me to fix Miller, then you can cry as much as you want." Philip held Vivian's smooth and jade-like back with one hand, and the smooth and creamy skin reminded Philip of how delicate and soft the body was in Philip's arms. Maybe Philip's words played a role, or Vivian was a little uncomfortable touched by a man. In short, Vivian's crying was finally reduced, but somehow Vivian refused to leave Philip's arms. It seems that only Philip's arms are the safe zone. Only in this way could Vivian calm Vivian's heart. Women naturally need to be cared for by men, especially after a huge shock. What they need most is the embrace of a man. Because of this, they can feel warm. "Vivian, I know that my arms are warm, but if you hold me like this and don't let me go, Miller will run away." After Philip said, Vivian froze. Vivian hesitated for a few seconds and finally loosened the arm around Philip's waist. Miller, who was about to run out of the private room door, was even more agitated, and Miller's legs almost collapsed to the ground. Miller was dreadfully afraid of death, especially after seeing the tragedy of Big Tiger. Miller's heart had been filled with fear of death, so he knelt on the ground and asked Philip not to kill him. However, seeing Philip ignore Miller, but comfort Vivian wholeheartedly, Miller's inner desire to survive instantly transcended death's fear. Miller crawled behind Philip, struggling to stand up, trying to escape from the private room. And when Miller stumbled to the door of the private room, Philip spoke. It means that Philip has discovered Miller's move, but the private room's door was in front of Miller. For Miller, at the moment, that was the hope of survival. Therefore, Miller forcibly moved Miller's trembling legs and was ready to rush out of the private room. In Miller's view, as long as Miller rushed out of the private room, Miller would be able to get off. At that time, as long as Miller shouted to the nightclub's security staff, the dead person would not be Miller, but Philip. The ideal was full. The reality was cruel. Although Miller successfully moved Miller's legs, Miller failed to get out of the private room but was grabbed by Philip and fell hard on the floor. "Which hand did you hit Manager Ling?" Somehow Philip came to Miller. Philip looked down on Miller from the top, as if the emperor looked down on the ants.

Chapter 47 The Ants

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