Chapter 696: Can You Promise Me One Thing _1

Yang Yuan wanted to go over and explain, but was blocked by Mu Lingchuan’s assistant.

Everyone who saw Mr.

Mu’s furious figure had the same thought.

That is, this girl is really not ordinary to Mr.

Mu…

…

In the president’s office on the sixtieth floor of Feixue.

Baili Xia sat on the sofa, holding a cup of warm water, sipping it bit by bit.

She curled up there, noticeably terrified.

That appearance just stepping out of the fright made even the angry Mu Lingchuan feel like it’s not suitable to vent his anger on her.

But he still couldn’t let it go.

Why did she go and play such a role for others?

Are they trying to do scenes of glaring and violent body doubles?

Don’t they know how ruthless men are usually?

Look at her now, arms, shoulders and even the neck, are covered with bruises.

If her Uncle saw these bruises, he would be so mad that he might want to kill someone.

…Something strange is, Baili Xia didn’t think of Xiaoyao, thinking about her uncle, in this case.

When a woman is pinched like this by another man, the person who will care the most is her own man.

And Xiaoyao, is her man.

If Xiaoyao saw her tonight, he would be furious.

His gaze has been fixed on her, his eyes carrying undissipated resentment.

Baili Xia knew he was waiting for an explanation from her, but she really didn’t know how to explain.

Everything seemed normal, but not quite normal.

Explanations…

are truly troublesome.

“Nothing to say?” Mu Lingchuan sat behind his desk, staring at her for more than ten minutes.

Now, it’s almost seven in the evening, and it’s getting dark.

How much longer did she plan to stay?

Really have nothing to say?

Baili Xia subconsciously looked up at the clock on the wall.

Originally, she planned to go to Uncle tonight and ask for his help.

Now, seeing her current appearance, this thought was instantly dismissed.

If she went to her uncle in this situation, would he want to kill her out of anger?

But, if she doesn’t seek him, some things really can’t be done…

“Really nothing to say?” Mu Lingchuan suddenly raised his voice.

Baili Xia, still in a daze, was startled, and the cup in her hand slipped, spilling warm water on her body.

She scrambled to pull her scarf on her broken body, but suddenly a figure appeared before her eyes and took the cup from her.

“Brother…” She again pulled on the scarf, barely covering her torn body.

Mu Lingchuan’s secretary went to the dressing room to get her clothes, but hadn’t returned yet.

She was still wearing the clothes for shooting, which had been torn by that man.

Her shoulders, calves, and half of her thighs were still exposed.

Although it wasn’t revealing, it seemed to her Brother that she was indeed in a revealing state.

Even, he believed that she was exposed to such an extent that it was unforgivable!

Baili Xia tugged at her scarf again, raised her head to meet his gaze, and bit her lip.

“You said I could come over and play some minor characters, so I came, but I didn’t know it would be like this…”

“Even if you didn’t know at first, didn’t anyone tell you later?” Mu Lingchuan hummed.

It’s understandable for such a role to be pulled in as a temporary replacement without informing her beforehand.

Every day, Feixue has to shoot so many movies that occasional communication errors are inevitable.

But, she can’t not know what scene she’s playing when she’s performing!