Stepping on her husband's bottom line by mistake

Chapter 372 Pity (3)

Leng Haotian was so frightened that he ran out quickly, and just as he closed the door, the pillow hit the door.

Feng Linxue stared at the closed door panting, and suddenly wanted to run away!
Can you kill someone!
Can she kill someone! !

She really wants to kill this bastard! ! !
To get rid of her innocence, it's not enough to taunt her in front of Ji Luoming, and he still hasn't let her go!

The teasing, drama and forced kisses at Ji Shaorong's banquet, and now you still want to be a bully?

Then he sent people to punish her a few days ago, to ruin her reputation, and even asked those bastards to spoil her, why?
What does this bastard want from her?
Why did he just not let her go?

Grandpa and Grandpa Leng wanted her to go to Leng's house during the Chinese New Year. How could she go to Leng's house?

She doesn't want to die yet!
She doesn't want to be teased and kissed by him in a daze, and she doesn't want to be bullied by him!

Originally, she wanted to go to the bathroom to change her pants, but when she thought that Leng Haotian might be outside, she didn't want to go out.

After barely changing her clothes and trousers, the abdominal pain hit her, and she slowly squatted on the ground.

It's so cold, her limbs are cold, she misses her grandpa and home.

A person's name also came to mind.

Luo Ming...

Luo Ming is on the plane this morning, it should have arrived by now, right?

He went to distant Malaysia, and it took half a month to meet each other.

For the first time in her life, she was so worried about a man.

The exhaustion from abdominal pain and bleeding, as well as the force of the struggle just now, made her want to faint.

Luo Ming, I miss you so much! ——
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After waiting for nearly half an hour, there was still no movement inside.

Leng Haotian was so anxious that he finally couldn't help opening the door and poking his head.

Feng Linxue sat quietly against the edge of the bed, but fell asleep.

Her hands were still on her lower abdomen, and her brows were tightly frowned.

(End of this chapter)