Chapter 339

Even if she didn't know what happened in the middle, Hai Xiaomin knew how bad the situation was now. She conditionally wrapped in a thin blanket to pick up her clothes, but she was so flustered that she didn't know what she was going to do for a long time.

A nightgown was handed to her.

Hai Xiaomin raised his head. A delicate little face had lost his usual calmness and was full of panic and panic.

Ian was still cold and handsome, his eyes were a little dark, and he knew what they would face next.

Just a slight change, Hai Xiaomin burst into tears in an instant, grabbed his pajamas and threw them at his feet. He squeezed out a hard voice in his throat: "why... Why?"

Ian turned his back and said, "put it on first."

Hai Xiaomin bit his lower lip, and his tears rolled silently, but he couldn't talk all the time wrapped in the sheet. He picked up his nightgown and put it on. Almost the next second, the door was kicked open by someone's irritable foot!

Ling Yaojun and Pang appeared at the door gloomily, with old naghi and leicia behind him!

In the room, Hai Xiaomin was wearing a nightgown, and so was Ian. They were shocked by the movement at the door. They were so dull that they faced each other's eyes, and their pupils contracted violently.

Previously, Ling Yao was entangled in trifles. When the two bodyguards found that no one could be found anywhere and noticed something bad, they reported to Ling Yao. At that time, the person had been missing for two hours!

Two hours is enough for many bad things to happen, even killing and destroying corpses!

At that time, Ling Yao couldn't deal with it any more. He immediately arranged for someone to find someone. He turned around and asked Lao Nazhi for someone directly!

Hai Xiaomin disappeared in the territory of old naghi. If anyone knows where she is, it must be old naghi.

Lao Nazhi obviously couldn't admit it, so he found an excuse to appease the guests and searched in the villa with Ling Yao until he found it. Ling Yao picked up Hai Xiaomin's hair ornament outside the door, followed by two words from inside the door.

Hai Xiaomin's crying voice can't be heard even if he is killed. What happened? Why is she so depressed that she wants to cry?

"Put it on first" is another word that makes people think in a bad direction.

Ling Yao couldn't wait any longer and kicked the door open.

His eyes moved from the dull two people, swept the clothes and messy beds on the ground, Ling Yao clenched his teeth, junpang's muscles tightened, slight convulsions, and the dark and deep bottom of his eyes clearly had a storm brewing.

"My God!" seeing the scene in the room, Leia covered her mouth with shocked hands.

Later, there was no unexpected expression on Lao Nazhi's face, but the wrinkled corners of his lips mockingly knocked up: "you see, this is not found, but a private meeting of young people. It's always easy to wipe the gun and forget where he is."

The irony of this remark was too strong, which further broke Hai Xiaomin's psychological defense line. She stood there, shaky and shaking her head in pain, but she didn't know how to explain to Ling Yao.

How to explain?

She doesn't know what happened. She needs a calm environment to recall what happened. However, the current situation is too dazzling for her to argue. She can only hope that Ling Yao will believe her anyway.

Then she saw Ling Yao walking towards her with his long straight legs wrapped in trousers and shining leather shoes ruthlessly stepping on the skirt on the ground - the royal blue gift dress that matched his suit.

He stood silently in front of her without saying anything.

Hai Xiaomin tightly covered his collar with a pale face. Ling Yao's eyes were too frightening. His deep black eyes sent out a deep chill. He stared at her like he was going to kill her. She looked at his eyes and her heart, together with the whole person, was like falling into an ice cellar.

The air seems to have stagnated.

"Ling Yao, trust me..." Hai Xiaomin couldn't stand the suffering from his eyes. He choked and stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, but he fell empty.

Ling Yao seemed to think she was dirty and avoided her hand.

With a spin on his waist, he suddenly threw his fist at Ian on the side.

It was just a punch that knocked Ian down.

Before it was over, Ling Yao rushed up, grabbed Ian's collar and hit him with his fist. Ian didn't seem to feel pain, didn't fight back or even resist.

Everyone else was stunned by this scene, but in addition to being shocked, everyone was in a different position and felt very different.

Looking at Ling Yao like a lion, he was frantically venting his inner anger. Hai Xiaomin sat down on the ground, and the others were silent without anyone stopping him.

Even old naghi watched coldly as one of his grandchildren was raped by another.

Until Ian was scarred, Ling Yao's fist was hurt, and his foot was tired, old Nazhi spoke in time: "all right, Joe, just vent. Don't hurt your brother's harmony for a woman and let outsiders see jokes."

Ling Yao turned back and stared at him coldly. If he hadn't stopped and cooperated with the killing intention, it would really make his scalp numb.

"Clean up and go back." only old Nazhi was still calm and spoke faintly. "As for this woman, she is also interested in you anyway. Since Ian likes it, it's better to give it to him."

Hai Xiaomin held his arms and trembled slightly.

She thought she couldn't hear anything, but when old naghi said this, her heart still trembled and gave her to Ian. He could say such a thing so easily!

Ling Yao mercilessly left the bruised Ian, took two steps towards the door, clenched his teeth silently, turned and walked back to Hai Xiaomin. At that moment, Ling Yao's tall figure turned into a haze and shrouded Hai Xiaomin.

She didn't dare to look up to his eyes. The angry man frightened her until he bent over and picked her up. His limbs were very stiff and made her hurt. Hai Xiaomin endured and didn't say a word.

He still hasn't left her!

Ling Yao took Hai Xiaomin away and made old Nazhi frown gently. Not to mention whether a normal man can tolerate his wife's infidelity, especially whether he can survive when he catches adultery on the spot. As far as he knows, his grandson is a cleanliness addict in men's and women's affairs and won't be touched by a woman.

If his wife cheated on his brother, I'm afraid normal people will lose their mind.

In other words, the deeper Joe loves, the deeper he will hate and the more painful it will be. On the contrary, if he doesn't love, there will be no pressure to discard. No matter who is in front of or behind, he shouldn't have this reaction to that woman!

After the banquet, Ling Yao no longer appeared. He directly took Hai Xiaomin on a helicopter and left rose villa.