Chapter 39

When Li Huang wakes up, she finds that she can't see anything. She is afraid.

A slight step in front of her reminded her that there was someone in the room.

She shrunk back, and a female voice said, "wake up."

The sound

"Joey Mo?"

"Oh, it's said that the blind man's ears are very strong. Sure enough."

Li Huang was terrified: "you can even kidnap people. Are you crazy?"

"That's right," roared Joey. "I'm crazy. You drove me crazy."

The collar in front of Li Huang's body is picked up, and the voice of joy foam explodes in her ear.

"It's you. It's all because of you. My children are gone, my future is gone, everything is ruined."

"Your child was killed by Shao Moli. What does it have to do with me?" Li Huang said coldly. "When I went to see you that day, I already reminded you that you didn't listen to people's advice, didn't know how to restrain yourself, and wanted to use your child to coerce the Shao family. Who's to blame?"

Thinking of Li Huang's bet that day that she would never enter Shao's house, she raised her hand and slapped Li Huang. Her hands held Li Huang's collar and shook her.

"Shut up, shut up, you cheap woman, why do you think you are in charge of everything. I tell you, I'll never let you succeed. I'll be the biggest variable in your life. I'll destroy you. I'll let you taste my present pain. "

Li Huang listens to this tearing heart crack lung's voice, congeals the eyebrow heart: "what do you want to do?"

"What for?" Joey foam's lips, close to her ear: "want to let you happy, I want to see, with so many men, they Xi family, will not want you."

"How dare you Well... "

Before Li Huang had finished his words, he was severely choked.

There's a steady flow of liquid from the mouth.

She wanted to spit it out, but she couldn't because her chin was pinched.

Finally, the liquid was swallowed unconsciously.

The hand that pinches her chin loosens, Qiao Yi Mo stands up, throws the cup in the hand to the ground, looking at Li Huang from a commanding position.

Li Huang lay on the ground, retching hard, but in vain.

"Don't worry, you guys. She's blind and can't see your face clearly. Just play well and serve her well."

With that, Qiao Yimo kicked Li Huang's arm: "Oh, my good sister, you can enjoy it."

With that, she would smile bitterly and go away.

As soon as the door closed, someone came up to suppress Li Huang.

Li Huang's hands and feet are tied, she can only panic desperately shaking shoulder, "let me go, get away, my husband is Xi Muqian, you dare to move my finger, he will not let you go."

There was a sneer across the street.

"We're so scared, aren't we, brothers?"

The speaker pressed Li Huang's head with his hand and controlled her.

Just as he was about to kiss Li Huang, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

It's Xi Muqian.

Standing at the door, he glanced at Li Huang in the corner.

At that moment, the anger in his eyes was instantly ignited, rushed forward and kicked the other side away with one foot.

He bent over and took Li Huang by the arm.

Li Huang's body shrunk for a moment, struggling to shout: "get away, don't touch me."

Xi Muqian put his arms around her, patted her on the back and said, "don't be afraid, it's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Li Huang seemed to have taken off his guard, and his body suddenly collapsed.

Xi Muqian picked her up and said to him in a cold voice, "beat me to death."

Then he took Li Huang in his arms and strode away.

Li Huang didn't know where it was. He only knew that he was carried into the car.

The car drives very fast.

She nests in Xi Muqian's arms. She feels hot, dry and light. It's like stepping on a cloud, and it's like stepping on a sharp knife

Smelling Xi Muqian's unique smell, she swallowed saliva and drilled into his arms.

Xi Wei Qian looked at her eyes closed with pain. Her cheeks were scarlet like a high fever and a pink blush.

In this way, it is clear that someone has done something.

He restrained himself, took her restless hand, and said to the driver, "hurry up and go to the nearest hotel."

"Yes, Mr. Xi."

Li Huang, however, gradually lost his consciousness, took his hand out, put it around Xi Muqian's neck, and kissed him on the lips

The sun is warm, Li Huang turned over, then hissed and opened his eyes from the soft quilt.

It hurts

The pain is not like that in the novel. It's like being crushed by a wheel, but it's like being torn apart and then re installed together. It's not stitched up.Her head was numb for three seconds, then she turned to look at the empty position on her side and swallowed her saliva.

What about Xi Muqian? Have you left yet?

She gently moved to sit up and looked around. She saw the torn clothes scattered by the bed and the clothes thrown into the sofa

She sighed and covered her red face with her hands.

Everything last night was really fierce. She just thought about it and felt that her face was red and her heart was beating

But the night before yesterday, Xi Muqian could not do it. Last night, how could he have changed himself?

Does Xi Muqian need special circumstances to trigger the plot?

He was thinking wildly. There was a sound coming from the door. Xi Muqian pushed the door in.

Li Huang hesitated for a moment and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

Two people's four eyes opposite for a moment, Li Huang quickly moved his eyes away, and his face turned red again for no reason.

Xi Muqian came forward and handed the bag to Li Huang.

Li Huang took a look at the bag and shook his eyes on his face: "this is..."

"Clothes."

Li Huang hurried forward and reached for the bag.

But as soon as I let go of my hand, the quilt in front of me slipped away.

She went to the quilt again.

Her cover up made Xi Muqian unhappy.

I've seen what I should have seen, and I've used what I should have used. Is it that I dislike him?

Xi Muqian's eyes stayed on her for half a second and then moved away.

He put the bag on the bed, turned his back to her and said, "change it."

"Oh," Li Huang went to the bathroom awkwardly with a quilt in one hand and a bag in the other.

When she threw the quilt aside and pulled the clothes from the bag, she saw the dense bruises on her body in the mirror

She can't help shivering, showing a bitter face.

Oh, my God. What a shame.

How can I face Xi Muqian later? Can she not go out.