Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 312 Kneeling

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Xiaolin tightly held the handle of the knife in his hand, and asked ruthlessly. The cold blade was pressed against her cheek, and the cheek covered by the broken hair was exposed in her eyes. On his face, there was a scar like a centipede, which combined with his ferocious appearance, was extremely frightening.

"What, are you afraid?" Bai Xiaolin looked into her tear-filled eyes, and the blade was sliding gently on her face, like a wriggling poisonous tongue, so cold that it was suffocating.

Ling Xiaoxi held her breath and stared at him fearlessly. Compared with the pain in her body, she was more unwilling to see that man bowing his knees to anyone for him!

Zuo Xiaomo should be a man with a straight back, even if the sky is falling, he can hold his head high.

Seeming to see her determination, Bai Xiaolin suddenly became angry with embarrassment, raised his arms high, and was about to fall, Ling Xiaoxi closed his eyes resignedly, waiting for the pain to strike.

"Okay, remember, don't hurt her." The hoarse voice from the phone made Bai Xiaolin's movements stiff in the air, and he blinked blankly, as if he couldn't believe it. These words came from Zuo Xiao Did you say it out of your mouth?

"Woooo!" No.

Ling Xiaoxi naturally also heard the words coming from the receiver, she struggled violently, trying to get rid of the rope and stop Zuo Xiaomo's movements.

She simply hated herself who could only be used as a burden now, to bind his hands and feet and torment his nerves.

Hurry up, hurry up and send it away.

There was a voice in her heart that kept roaring and shouting, the arm under the white wedding dress had been worn out by the hemp rope with terrible bloodstains, but she couldn't feel any pain at all, what she was thinking, what she was thinking , I beg, I just hope that he will not agree.

"Very good," Bai Xiaolin smiled contentedly, threw the blade away, picked up the binoculars from the ground, and looked towards the direction of the hillside. Among the dense jungle, next to a huge natural stone, that touch is isolated in the night sky. The figure below is obvious.

Zuo Xiaomo felt that someone was watching him, and that gaze was indeed piercing from the top of the mountain, which matched his guess just now.

"Kneel down, let me see Mr. Zuo, who always thinks he is indomitable, kneeling at my feet, begging for mercy." Bai Xiaolin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. This day, he had waited for too long, is finally coming. He finally wanted to drag this man into hell with his own hands.

Zuo Xiaomo turned a blind eye to his arrogant and conceited voice, held the phone in his hand, and slowly bent his knees towards the top of the mountain.

"Boss—" Ji Wenxiu exclaimed, struggling to stand up from the ground to stop Zuo Xiaomo's actions, he is Zuo Xiaomo, the dignified president of the Zuo family, how can he bow his knees to a criminal?

"Don't come here." Zuo Xiaomo gave him a cold look, his gloomy face showed no reluctance, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, not disturbed by waves.

"But, boss, you!" Ji Wenxiu stammered and wanted to explain, wanted to tell him that there was no need for him to do this for a woman, but something unconsciously appeared in his mind, Zuo Xiaomo Scene after scene since meeting Ling Xiaoxi.

He is the one who understands and sees the time they walked along the way the most. Doesn't he know how much his boss loves and dedicates to his wife?

As a man, if he can only watch his woman being tortured and hurt in front of his eyes, what is the need for dignity?

Thinking of this, Ji Wenxiu tightly pressed his lips together, resisting the urge to stop him, a strong admiration and deep admiration rose from the bottom of his heart.

Who says you have to be a loser if you bend your knees?At this moment, no one could compare to Zuo Xiaomo's taller and more stalwart figure.

Ma'am, the boss really loves you.

Closing his eyes feebly, he opened them again, and he watched with his own eyes the boss's most important step for his wife.

His knees touched the ground with a bang, and his black suit trouser legs were soaked in mud. He knelt down on the rough mud with his back still straight, like a hero standing upright, which made people daunting.

"Hahahaha." Bai Xiaolin let out a hearty laugh, his bloodshot eyes were filled with madness, "Zuo Xiaomo, you have today too! You didn't expect it, did you?"

Ling Xiaoxi bit her lips tightly, her violently struggling arm didn't stop in any way, she couldn't let herself become a burden anymore, at least, she couldn't let him be restrained in any way because of herself.

The palm of the hand was rubbed so that drops of bright red blood ooze out, and the sleeves of the white wedding dress have been smudged with a layer of bright red.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Zuo Xiaomo asked in a low voice, with a flat voice, without the slightest humiliation of his dignity being trampled on. If he could give up his dignity in exchange for her safety, why didn't he do it?

In his heart, whether it is the Zuo family, or this useless self-esteem, or even his life, all of them are not as important as her.

Bai Xiaolin snorted coldly. His overly calm tone was like pouring cold water on his head, extinguishing all the ecstasy and excitement in his heart. "Satisfied? How can I be satisfied at this level? Do you really want to see me?" To her?"

There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, like a child thinking of some novel game.

Zuo Xiaomo's heart tightened, and he didn't say anything, his resolute eyes fixed on the direction of the mountain top.

"I'll give you a chance, I believe, you should know that this mountain is full of my people, don't try to play tricks, otherwise, I'll blow this woman's head off with one shot."

"What do you want me to do?" Zuo Xiaomo couldn't calm down his threat, this crazy man could no longer use common sense to judge.

Bai Xiaolin chuckled twice: "How to do it? Nuo, just kneel up from your current position and kneel in front of me, maybe I will consider letting him go."

fuck!Damn it!asshole!

Ling Xiaoxi has never hated herself so much, so powerless, why can't she break free from this rope?Why did she think she was very capable, but could only watch him being humiliated again and again?

"How? Are you willing?" Bai Xiaolin didn't pay any attention to Ling Xiaoxi who was twisting non-stop, and he didn't even notice that the rope tied into a dead knot behind the tree stump was slightly loosened.

Zuo Xiaomo closed his eyes slightly, the cold wind beat against his cold face, and the pain like a knife cut hit from his skin.

He was silent for a few seconds, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only a dead silence in those dark eyes, like two black holes, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Remember what you promised me." After that, he took a deep breath, moved his legs, and walked towards the top of the mountain with difficulty.

"Boss! No." Ji Wenxiu guessed Bai Xiaolin's request almost instantly, and exclaimed in a hoarse voice.

If he just knelt down, he could force himself to deal with it calmly, but this was clearly a naked humiliation!

Zuo Xiaomo just glanced at him quietly, that glance was so cold that no trace of popularity could be seen, but it managed to stop Ji Wenxiu's impulse.

In Zuo Xiaomo's eyes, he saw the patience to endure humiliation, and the extremely deep, deep killing intent.

Clenching his fists hard, Ji Wenxiu dragged his severely burned body slowly to Zuo Xiaomo's side, following him step by step, gritting his teeth.

Every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, blood was oozing from his scorched back, but he didn't care at all.

He knew that the boss's forbearance was only because his wife was still in Bai Xiaolin's hands, and what he did at this moment was the realization of a man.

Impulsive willfulness will only kill Madam. Even though the boss is not afraid of death, what he wants more is to start over with Madam after this time and return to the happy and happy days before. Therefore, he can give up his dignity, Swallow all the blood and tears into the stomach.

He didn't choose to die together cowardly, but shouldered a heavy shame and sought life. Such a boss deserves his admiration.

Bai Xiaolin observed Zuo Xiaomo's movements with a telescope, looked at his face covered with cold sweat, looked at his slightly trembling body, looked at the blood continuously flowing out from under his knees, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and he walked away excitedly. Going in front of Ling Xiaoxi, he grabbed her by the hair, "Did you see that? That's the man you love, and now he's in a mess like a dog. Tell me, if I let him bark like a dog, he will Won't agree?"

Ling Xiaoxi's face turned cold, the tears on her face had already stopped the moment Zuo Xiaomo knelt down, if he could bear all the humiliation, how could she shed tears in front of the enemy?

Bright eyes with the determination to die without regret, stared fiercely at the man in front of him.

"What's your expression, huh?" With a firm palm, a sharp pain came from the scalp.

Ling Xiaoxi looked at him indifferently, and conveyed her determination to him. If he really dared to do that, she would kill him with her own hands. Will kill him without hesitation, use his blood to wipe out the hatred in my heart.

As if feeling her determination, Bai Xiaolin's mind unexpectedly flashed the image of their first acquaintance, the strength in his palm slightly eased, he looked at the familiar face in front of him in a trance, and murmured: "Why do you want to marry me?" What about with him? It’s just that my sister used you, why did you choose revenge? Not only did you kill your sister, but also made your father commit suicide. Why is your heart so cruel? Obviously, you were so gentle before woman."

gentle?

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Ling Xiaoxi's eyes, she couldn't resist now, but she could use this method to contain Bai Xiaolin and buy time for Zuo Xiaomo.

"Speak!" Bai Xiaolin held her long hair again, almost grabbing her head forcefully. Ling Xiaoxi only felt that her scalp was about to be ripped off by the other party, but she refused to show any trace of it. Fragile.

Staring stubbornly, she looked at him mockingly.

The conversation between the two fell into Zuo Xiaomo's ears clearly from the phone, this silly woman!

At this time, she just needs to survive with all her strength, no matter how embarrassed she is, no matter how humiliated she is, as long as she is alive, she is trying to provoke the other party. How could he not understand her plan?It is because he understands that he feels distressed and uncomfortable.

The direction of knee movement suddenly deviated a bit, Zuo Xiaomo climbed up the road that was still burning, the ground seemed to be scorched, it was astonishingly hot.

"Boss?" Ji Wenxiu looked blankly at his sudden turn of the road.

"Hush." ​​Zuo Xiaomo shook the phone in his hand, then switched the call to a sound-blocking mode, and then said as he walked forward: "Look around and see if there are any weapons that can be used."

It's not his style to be beaten blindly. The short-term forbearance is just for a quick counterattack.