Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 172 I won't look back at you again

Han Yuxin maintained the posture of being pressed against the wall by him, and couldn't help sneering.She really thought that Ling Yuyao was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but in the end... it wasn't because he was greedy for life and afraid of death!

hehe~!

Contemptuously raised the corners of his lips, Han Yuxin stroked his hair habitually, intending to turn around and leave.

However, before he moved away, the light in the room was suddenly turned on.

The white and dazzling lights dispel the darkness, making the darkness nowhere to hide in the room.

Han Yuxin narrowed her beautiful eyes, and looked at the man who ran to the short one, suddenly grabbed the fruit knife from the fruit plate, and looked at her expressionlessly.

"I'm dead, won't you, you will come back to me?!" Ling Yuyao spoke in a low tone, lightly, but he didn't mean to be joking.

Seeing Han Yuxin in a slim black long dress, just standing at the door, without any intention of expressing his opinion, Ling Yuyao unceremoniously slashed the sharp fruit knife on his arm.

In an instant, the strong smell of blood quickly spread in the air.

Han Yuxin looked at the bright red blood, like beads with a broken thread, falling drop by drop on the light-colored floor that was so clean that a figure could be reflected, her slender willow eyebrows frowned deeply.

At this moment, Ling Yuyao's eyes are very cold, his expression is indifferent, and his indifferent and indifferent appearance is very similar to: the fruit knife cuts not himself, but... others.

Seeing that Han Yuxin didn't respond, Ling Yuyao didn't seem to be bothered to speak anymore, he just pressed his cold thin lips harder, then turned to the second knife, and slashed down hard without any politeness.

He still didn't respond when he saw Han Yuxin, so he raised the fruit knife to make the third cut.

"Ling Yuyao, you're crazy!!" Before the knife fell, Han Yuxin rushed forward and grabbed his wrist.

Ling Yuyao's black eyes, as cold as an abyss, finally gradually revealed strands of smiles.

He said: "Han Yuxin, admit it, you still have me in your heart, you still like me, you still care about me!"

Han Yuxin's eyes were red, he shook his hand heavily, and gouged him angrily: "Is it too ridiculous and childish to prove that I still like you and care about you in this way?! After all, we are husband and wife. No matter how cold-blooded you are, you are not as cold-blooded as you. If you are going to die, don’t let me think that you are no different from a woman who ‘cries, makes trouble, and hangs herself’! My time is precious, and I don’t have time to be blind with you here Moji, I will not accompany you."

After finishing speaking, Han Yuxin turned around and strode away.

When holding the door lock, Ling Yuyao suddenly said in a desperate and dead voice: "Han Yuxin, I love you!"

Han Yuxin's hand holding the door lock suddenly tightened.

The knuckles of the fingers were all white.

"For the past six years, I have said these five words to the air every day! Today, you finally heard it!" Ling Yuyao said in a low voice.

As for Han Yuxin, she didn't know if she was stimulated or for some other reason, she turned around suddenly, twisted her face ferociously and yelled at him: "Don't fucking say you love me!!"

Filled with anger, he rushed to him, raised his head and gouged him fiercely.

"You love me?! Why didn't you tell you that you loved me when I loved you so much?! You loved me, so you never believed me. As soon as Jiang Xiaorou farted, you immediately left me , go find her!!"

"Ling Yuyao, do you love me?! You do love me very much. You love to watch me being bullied and hurt by Jiang Xiaorou, and you also love to help Jiang Xiaorou hurt me all over with bruises and blood."

"Now that you and Jiang Xiaorou are getting married, I don't know how happy I am? Because you finally let me go, and I can finally be free!! No need to be the third party between you and her!"

"Since you are already engaged today, Ling Yuyao, I beg you to be firm, don't think of that woman every time you are with this woman, or even I will despise you!"

"Five years ago, the moment I escaped from death, I dug a hole in my heart. I said to myself that I don't love you anymore, so I really don't love you anymore."

"Ling Yuyao, I really like Nan Lichuan very much, I like him very much, just like I liked you back then! No, I like him more than I liked you back then, understand?! You can't give me what I want Happiness, I beg you, from now on, don’t appear in my life again, and disturb my peaceful life after I finally recovered, okay?!”

Ling Yuyao's handsome face darkened a little bit, and became cold a little bit. It took a long time for him to regain his usual arrogance and domineering.

Word by word, it was difficult to squeeze out a sentence from the throat: "Are you sure you like him?! Are you sure you like him more than me?!"

Han Yuxin said, "I'm sure."

Ling Yuyao: "The reason why you like him is because I haven't been by your side for the past six years. That kind of liking is different from loving a man, it's just dependence. Han Yuxin, who else in this world besides me Man, can you be tempted?!"

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Han Yuxin couldn't help sneering: "Whether I like him or just rely on him, I just know it in my heart, there is no need to report to you, or explain it?! It's just... If If you really want to know, then it’s okay for me to tell you: I not only like him, but I also want to marry him, and our wedding date..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Ling Yuyao flew over like a cheetah, grabbed her by the neck, and stuck the words 'Our wedding is approaching' in his throat.

Ling Yuyao twisted his horrified face, and gritted his teeth viciously: "Who dares to want or touch the woman I Ling Yuyao likes?! If there is one, I will kill one, if there are two, I will kill a pair..."

Her breathing was cut off suddenly, Han Yuxin suffocated, her little face instantly flushed red due to lack of oxygen.

Staring coldly at the irritated man in front of him, his eyes were calm and fearless, and he said provocatively: "If you have the ability, you can break my neck, if you don't have the ability, don't bluff, who are you scaring?! Ling Yuyao, I tell you clearly You: I don’t love you anymore. I don’t have any feelings for you except loathing. Why do you force others?! Even if you kill all the men in the world, I, Han Yuxin, won’t look back at you again, understand ?!"

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao raised his bushy eyebrows dangerously: "Really?! You don't love me at all, and you don't have any feelings for me anymore?! Heh~, I really want to know, how can you forget me? , how can you not love me!"

After finishing speaking, before Han Yuxin fully understood the deeper meaning of his words, he had squatted down, picked her up, turned around and strode towards the bedroom.

When Han Yuxin regained her composure, she was already heavily pressed on the soft big bed, and she yelled angrily: "Ling Yuyao, what are you doing?! Let me go!! Let go..."

And Ling Yuyao's eyes were red, and his thin lips, which were exuding a cold breath, were tightly pressed into a straight line by him.

Locking her hands tightly above her head, her falcon-like sharp black eyes looked down at her from above: "It's best not to struggle, let alone resist, otherwise...you will get hurt."

"Ling Yuyao, you bastard, what do you want to do?! Let me tell you, even if you get my body, you won't get my heart." Han Yuxin twisted and struggled desperately.

Ling Yuyao listened, and a bloodthirsty smile became more and more crazy on the corner of his mouth. With a hoarse and mellow voice, he said warmly: "Still irritating me until now?! Han Yuxin, is it because I don't do something to you that I can't do you right? Sharp teeth?! Don't worry, I will be very 'gentle' in a while to strengthen my position in your heart."

The time was silent for three seconds, "crash", the sound of the thin fabric being torn, resounded crisply in the dark room.

Ling Yuyao roughly pulled down the black evening dress, and Han Yuxin's thin shoulders and beautiful collarbone were immediately exposed to the air.

Under the double background of the dim light and the black dress, her delicate skin was as crystal clear as white snow.

However, all Ling Yuyao's attention is not on her alluring skin and tender breasts, but on the scar on the back of her left neck.

From a distance, or inadvertently, at first glance, it is just a beautiful three-dimensional tattoo, but when you look closely, under the tattoo, there are clearly distorted scars...

Ling Yuyao's plain and slender fingers covered them, and rubbed them lightly.

As for Han Yuxin, when he felt the temperature between him, his whole body was shocked first, and then he roared hysterically and extremely angry: "No, yes, touch, me!"

Ling Yuyao didn't seem to hear her roar, but asked in a gloomy voice, "How did you get it up?!"

Han Yuxin's chest rose and fell violently. She gasped for breath and struggled with all her strength, but she still couldn't break free from his restraint. She couldn't help being angry: "Ling Yuyao, let me go, let go..."

"Who got it up?!" Ling Yuyao asked calmly again patiently.

Han Yuxin ignored his questioning, still with red eyes, and said fiercely: "Ling Yuyao, are you deaf, or can't you understand human speech?! Didn't you hear what I said?! I, called, you, from me On, roll, down, go."

Ling Yuyao grimaced, pinched her chin arbitrarily, forced her to turn her small face, and forced her to face up to her eyes that were emitting raging flames, and thunderous roars followed: "I will ask you for the last time: Scar, what is it? Who got it up?!"

Seeing his ferocious look, Han Yuxin's whole face turned cold and cold: "Instead of asking me, you might as well ask yourself where the scar on my neck came from. I will also tell you solemnly for the last time: let go Me!! Ling Yuyao, don't force me, let alone make me... hate you!"

Clearly, Han Yuxin saw the last light in Ling Yu's dazzling eyes, like a firework that was about to burn out, in the dark sky, burst, scattered, fell, and finally fell into the boundless darkness...

Ling Yuyao stared at her for a long time, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, trembled slightly, hesitated to speak, and finally...he didn't say anything, just turned over and fell to the side.

On the tip of the nose, the strong but pleasant masculine breath gradually faded away. Han Yuxin yanked his fists, finally turned up, jumped out of the bed, pressed the torn dress, and left without looking back.

However, within a few steps, Ling Yuyao's hoarse voice resounded: "Han Yuxin, I just ask you one last time: Are you...will you come back to my side?!"

Han Yuxin just paused for a few seconds, and finally didn't answer anything, and walked away on high heels...

*
After Han Yuxin won the title of Best Actress, Universal Entertainment held a grand celebration banquet for her, where many big-name stars in the entertainment circle, as well as prominent figures in S City were invited.

The venue was the five-star hotel where Ling Yuyao and Jiang Xiaorou got engaged.

The lobby of the hotel is resplendent and colorful, showing extravagance and preciousness everywhere.

In the hall, the melodious sound of the piano flowed slowly, and all kinds of people shuttled through the golden hall.

Cao Jin, artist director of Universal Entertainment Company, was specially appointed by President Yan Huoyu, happily followed Han Yuxin to stand at the entrance, welcoming every distinguished guest present.

"Yu Xin, this is Mr. Zuo, more than half of the residential areas in S City are built by his company, and he is a well-deserved No. [-] brother in the real estate industry in S City." Cao Jin introduced.

When Boss Qin heard this, he immediately said with a smile: "Director Cao, you are really flattering me. How can I be considered a big brother?! Now that the real estate market is in a downturn, don't embarrass me."

Cao Jin said: "Boss Qin is too modest. In City S, no one knows about Qin's real estate?! Just the opening price is several times higher than that of other developers' real estate. You are not the big brother, then Who is still?!"

Boss Qin looked ashamed and kept waving his hands.

Cao Jin said: "Mr. Qin, let me introduce you. This is Han Yuxin, the latest artist signed by our company. He just won the Best Actress Award at the Golden Image Awards. I will ask Mr. Qin to take care of you in the future."

President Qin turned his gaze to Han Yuxin, stretched out his hand and said, "Hi, Miss Han."

Han Yuxin quickly reached out to shake hands with him: "Mr. Qin, hello, please give me your advice in the future."

"Miss Han is the red card that Director Cao values ​​most now, so I can't talk about giving advice, but in the future, wherever Qin's help is needed, I will do my best and will do my best." Boss Qin said.

"Thank you Mr. Qin for your love. Cao Jin will thank Mr. Qin for Yuxin first." Cao Jin warmly brought champagne, and clinked glasses with Mr. Qin for a sip.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the entrance, and there were heavyweight guests coming, so he said quickly: "Mr. Qin, excuse me first, you have to eat, drink, and have fun. You must have fun."

Boss Qin nodded.

Cao Jin took Han Yuxin in his arms and walked quickly towards a man wearing glasses who had just entered the venue, and warmly introduced: "Yuxin, this is the gold medal screenwriter, Chen Shuang."

"Mr. Chen, hello!" Han Yuxin stretched out his hand.

……

Cao Jin took Han Yuxin to introduce the guests one by one, and Han Yuxin also carefully wrote down everyone's information.

Later, Cao Jin had something to do, so he went upstairs first.

Han Yuxin waited alone at the door for a while, and felt that the guests for the banquet had almost arrived, so she planned to go upstairs to have a rest and change clothes.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to turn around, he inadvertently glanced at the entrance, Ling Yuyao, who walked lazily but had sharp and terrifying eyes, Han Yuxin stopped suddenly.

"Hello, sir, please show the invitation card." The security guard standing at the gate checking the ticket politely reminded him.

Ling Yuyao stood there with a strong aura, with his hands in his trouser pockets, neither speaking nor intending to take the ticket.

The bodyguard reminded again politely: "Sir, please show the invitation card."

Ling Yuyao still didn't move.

After asking patiently five times, the bodyguard finally lost his patience and was about to ask someone to send the troublemaker away. When the captain ran over immediately, he scolded the blind bodyguard fiercely: "Are you blind? How dare you stop Boss Ling at the door?! Get out of here and let Boss Ling in!! Offend Boss Ling, you don’t want to live!!”

The bodyguard was utterly annihilated by the captain's yelling, and hurriedly made way respectfully.

Unexpectedly, a cold female voice came faintly: "If you let people enter the venue without an invitation, I don't think you want to live!"

Hearing this, the two bodyguards were stunned immediately, their eyes flicked back and forth between Ling Yuyao and Han Yuxin.

The captain shouted in embarrassment: "Miss Han..."

The corner of Ling Yuyao's lips raised an intriguing and thought-provoking sloppy smile. He stared at the woman who deliberately blocked him from the door without blinking, and said leisurely: "Miss Han, it seems that I am not welcome!"

Compared with Ling Yuyao's calm and elegant smile, Han Yuxin's smile was extraordinarily ferocious and ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that it 'seems' that you don't welcome it, but...it's very unwelcome!"

"If I said, I have to go in?!" Ling Yuyao snorted, provocatively elegant.

Han Yuxin smiled coldly: "Then don't blame me for not giving Mr. Ling face and brushing your face!"

As she spoke, she unceremoniously took out her mobile phone and dialed 110...

In the hall, in the corner where tall champagne towers are piled up, there are two beautiful figures standing.

He Min'er's sinister gaze was like a poisonous snake, entangled Han Yuxin's figure tightly, and snorted bitterly: "Han Yu thinks you are something, isn't it just because the movie box office is high, and you took a film?" After?! What’s so exciting?! Hmph, I don’t even piss to see who I am. When I came to Huanyu, I didn’t even ask whose territory this is. Sister Fei Li, you should find a chance to fix it Get off that bitch Han Yuxin, and let her know: you are Huanyu's first sister."

Mo Feili, who was wearing a long blue dress, didn't speak, but cast a contemptuous and contemptuous glance at Han Yuxin with indifferent and haughty eyes.

And Han Yuxin, under the guidance of Cao Jin, toasted the big shots in S City next to each other. Afterwards, he heard that the studio of the gold medal screenwriter Chen Shuang was working hard to create a court drama, so he was very excited. Chen Shuang went to the luxury private room upstairs to drink and have a long talk...

Han Yuxin, holding champagne, went to chat with the artists in the circle one by one.

Seeing Mo Feili standing alone in the buffet area, Han Yuxin raised a bright smile and strode forward enthusiastically: "Miss Mo, what do you want to eat, I'll serve you a plate..."

However, before she could finish speaking, He Min'er suddenly appeared from the side: "Sister Fei Li... oh..."

Unbiased, she slammed into Han Yuxin's body heavily.

The red wine in his hand was poured on Han Yuxin's long white dress.

The dark red wine quickly spread down and was completely absorbed by the skirt.

The long dress, which was originally clean and tidy, was instantly in a state of embarrassment.

"Ah?! Miss Han, I'm sorry, what should I do? I didn't mean it!!" He Min'er blushed in anxiety, staring at Han Yuxin at a loss, "I just stepped on a banana peel, I'm sorry, I spilled all over you wine."

Han Yuxin's slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and then she smiled calmly like a normal person: "It's okay. I'll just go upstairs and change a new one."

With that said, Han Yuxin turned around and was about to go upstairs.

However, just took a few steps forward...

"Hiss~" There was a sound of the skirt being ripped open.

Han Yuxin turned her head slightly, and saw He Miner's high heels at a glance, just stepping on the hem of her skirt that was dragging on the floor.

"Ah..." He Min'er screamed again, "I'm sorry Miss Han, I stepped on your skirt, I'm sorry!"

Immediately, the result of backing away in panic was: He Min'er bumped into the table.

The result of knocking over the table is: the champagne tower piled high on the table, overwhelmingly smashed towards Han Yuxin...

Snapped--

slam-la-

crackling-

All of a sudden, in the hall surrounded by piano sounds, there was a violent sound of glass smashing on the ground.

Han Yuxin seemed to be the focus of attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look at her, discussing in low voices.

"What happened?!"

"do not know."

"It seems that someone knocked over the champagne tower..."

"..."

……

Han Yuxin was wet all over.

On the forehead injured by the goblet, blood poured down one after another, mixed with the fragrant wine.

Nan Lichuan, who rushed over after hearing the news, hurried forward, took off his coat and put it on Han Yuxin's body, at the same time, with a gloomy and handsome face, he wanted to approach He Min'er.

Just now, he saw it with his own eyes: she deliberately bumped into the table, and found that the champagne glass was not poured, so taking advantage of the chaos, she pushed the glass hard.

However, before he could take a step, Han Yuxin grabbed his wrist secretly.

Han Yuxin turned around with a smile, looked at He Miner's pitiful eyes full of guilt, moistened her throat, and asked caringly: "Miss He, are you okay?! Are you injured?! I asked the assistant to call , help you call a doctor..."

He Min'er was stunned for a moment, and then said innocently: "I'm not hurt. Miss Han, are you okay?! Your forehead is bleeding. It's all my fault, why did you hit the table."

"It's okay, just a little injury, just go upstairs and bandage it." Han Yuxin smiled lightly, and whispered to Mo Feili who was just standing aside, "Miss Mo, I'll excuse you first."

Mo Feili twitched the corners of his lips politely: "Miss Han, you can go upstairs to treat the wound first, and leave me alone."

Han Yuxin nodded.

It's just that the moment he turned around, the warm smile on his face had long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless darkness.

Nan Lichuan's expression was a little bit bad, he turned his head, gave Mo Feili and He Min'er a resentful look, and then hurriedly followed Han Yuxin upstairs.

(End of this chapter)