Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Su Luobai's words were all stuck in his throat, and his face, which was already bruised and swollen from the beating, would be stuffed with cloth strips, both sides of his mouth were bulging, and he frowned in pain.

After two hums, I couldn't understand what she was saying.

Xing Kun couldn't help but took two steps forward, also in a hurry, and wanted to drag Su Luobai over, but was blocked by Ling Xiaorou.

She took two steps and stood between the two of them. With a sneer on her lips, she looked at Xing Kun.

Xing Kun's concern for Su Luobai far exceeded his own.

From the moment he appeared, in Xing Kun's eyes, it seemed that only Su Luobai and the little bastard next to him were left. Ling Xiaorou really hated herself for not torturing them more.

The flames of jealousy burned one after another, and they were so fierce that they couldn't be suppressed at all.

Xing Kun made no secret of the pain in his eyes, and his rush to take Su Luobai away, making him extremely unhappy.

Could it be that he only cared about Su Luobai and never cared about himself who was once in a husband and wife relationship?

The chest seemed to be pressed by something, and it was terribly uncomfortable.

She glared at Xing Kun angrily, even blocking the sight of the two of them looking at each other, and just stood between them so abruptly.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Xu Yi stood three meters away from Ling Xiaorou, observing the surrounding terrain and environment.

He didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Xing Kun, as I said, she actually followed me and secretly took pictures of me in order to ruin my reputation, but she didn't admit it. This is what happened to her against me."

Ling Xiaorou has never been able to swallow this breath, because as soon as the story of staying overnight with a man in a hotel spreads, whether it is believed or not, she has now become someone's gossip, and it is not a nice thing to say.

Her reputation was completely ruined. Because of the exposure of her private life, not only the stock price of Ling's company continued to fall, but even many partners stopped cooperating at once.

But Xing Kun still defends her so much.

"Really? Are you afraid that others will take pictures of the nasty things you do yourself?"

Xing Kun's anger accumulated in his chest, and his voice was deep.

The tone of the rhetorical question was particularly strong, especially the word dirty, which directly nailed her to death for her misbehavior, but she still refused to admit it.

"Akun, you were bewitched by this woman, I didn't do anything with other men, you have to trust me!"

Up to now, when Ling Xiaorou heard Xing Kun's evaluation of her, she still couldn't accept it, trying to convince Xing Kun that she was framed and slandered by Su Luobai.

Everything on the internet is fake.

"none of my business."

Xing Kun was tall and had long legs. Against the background of the black coat, his whole figure was tall and straight. He stood there, covering up all the light.

His ink-like eyes hide a chill.

Xu Yi stood in the distance, although he didn't come into close contact with him, he did spot him at a glance, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

I always feel that people like Xing Kun will not just sit and wait for death.

There was a mobile phone in his coat pocket, and his hands were in the coat pocket, clenched tightly.

At this time, I can't even make a phone call, and if I make a call, I will be exposed.

But if she didn't remind Ling Xiaorou, she would go astray completely.

There was a ding in Ling Xiaorou's head, and she felt instantly awake.

Xing Kun's words were like a basin of icy water poured on Ling Xiaorou's head, it was bitingly cold.

All her enthusiasm and defense are superfluous in front of Xing Kun.

She was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and she breathed heavily, unwilling to show weakness in front of Xing Kun, she raised her neck and sneered again at the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't raise it no matter what.

"Really? Do you only have Su Luobai in your eyes?"

It happened that Xu Yi frowned tightly and looked at Ling Xiaorou, holding the cooperation project transfer agreement in his hand, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was looking for a suitable occasion for Xing Kun to sign.

After the eyes of the two met, they quickly moved away.

Ling Xiaorou stabilized her emotions, her eyes were cold and frightening, "Xing Kun, if you hadn't divorced me back then, you wouldn't have ended up like this now."

In that tone, it seemed that Xing Kun had had bad luck in divorcing Ling Xiaorou.

"dad."

Mu Mu tightly tugged on Su Luo's white trousers, her little face was stuck to her lap, and she called out pitifully.

Xing Kun's heart twitched, as if his heart was covered with water, he smiled lightly and raised the corners of his lips, "Mu Mu, you're a man, don't cry."

Su Luobai's eyes were wide open, and only Xing Kun was in her eyes. She carefully watched every frown, every purse of his lips, every word he said, and every step he took.

His cheeks were covered with scars from the beating, and tears were shining in those watery eyes, which seemed to be on the verge of falling, which made people feel more worried.

"Akun, have you ever regretted it?"

Ling Xiaorou took a step forward and stood in front of Xing Kun. The two faced each other, their eyes met.

In fact, she still loves the man in front of her, and being married to him for so many years is like a dream.

Even now, she still doesn't want to wake up from this dream.

After loving him for so many years, why can't I even get the slightest bit of attention and likes?

Xing Kun lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his wrist. On the expensive watch, the time was just right.

Jiang Chenhao should have almost done it.

Just thinking of this, with his sharp ears, he heard the sound of someone running not far away, and it was a group, not just one.

"Luobai, Mumu, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xing Kun deliberately raised the volume, trying to cover up the sound of Jiang Chenhao's approaching footsteps.

Ling Xiaorou, who couldn't get Xing Kun's answer, got angry, grabbed his arm, and sneered almost gnashing her teeth, "Akun, I've been with you for so many years, don't tell me you treat me a little bit. "

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a sound of scurrying in the grass behind her, her expression froze, and she suddenly became alarmed.

And Xu Yi, who was standing three meters away from her, clutched the contract of the project transfer letter in his hand, and looked around. When there was a disturbance just now, he had already realized it.

Taking advantage of Ling Xiaorou attracting Xing Kun's attention, he moved back slowly and gently, his eyes hidden in the woolen hat, with a hint of vigilance hidden, quickly glanced at the situation outside.

Sure enough, how could a person of Xing Kun's level sit still and wait for death?

It is estimated that he has already thought about the plan.

Xu Yi couldn't take care of Ling Xiaorou any more, the most important thing was to run for his life.

The black coat on his body was tightly wrapped, and he quickly shuttled through the trees and shrubs, holding the project transfer contract tightly in his hand.

Now that he could run, he was in a panic, his feet were desperately stepping on the ground as if he had no direction.

Seeing that there was not much movement behind him, he calmed down a little, but his steps did not stop.

I quickly found the exit to observe the good terrain last night.

When Ling Xiaorou went to find Su Luobai and Mu Mu, his car was already parked there, which was the second preparation made by Xu Yi.

And Ling Xiaorou, who was far behind and couldn't escape even half a step, saw Jiang Chenhao bringing so many people over, she was so frightened that she grabbed Su Luobai and Mu Mu's arms, and couldn't stop taking two steps back.