Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 145 Are You Caring About Me?

Chapter 145 Are You Caring About Me?
She was sorry for herself, and also for her daughter. Long Limei's appearance had already caused her a lot of blows and suffering, so let it be. She admitted it, but she couldn't accept it. Her marriage was just a deception.

It turned out that she had never been loved, and Lin Yeyun married her only for today.

"Everything will be fine." Lin Muxue said softly, she didn't know whether she was talking to herself or to Su Rong, she came to her room mainly to test her, but she had to admit that she Still infected by her appearance.

"It won't be good, it won't be good, Lin Rui's inheritance rights may be changed at will."

"No, no."

"Yes." Su Rong was stubborn like a child, and suddenly raised her head to stare at her: "Xue'er, mother only has you, you must be good, the company cannot be left to outsiders, mother will find a way to take the company back of."

"It was taken back." Su Rong's voice suddenly became unusually sharp, she opened her eyes wide, and tightly clutched Lin Muxue's arm, her nerves seemed about to collapse, and her world seemed about to collapse.

She never said anything about Lin Chenyi, but Lin Muxue still didn't dare to relax.

It's just that when she looked into Su Rong's eyes, her heart seemed to be tightened by a rope, making her completely out of breath.

Su Rong's trust will only become a bigger disaster for her in the future.

Whose fault is this?
……

After coming out of Su Rong's room, Lin Muxue's eyes were red and swollen, tears kept spinning, but she tried her best to make the tears flow back into her body.

Su Rong is in pain, so why is she not in pain? The pain of 17 years has no one to tell, no one understands.

Qingyang Lin Xiao sat on the sofa, his light green eyes were colorless, looking at Lin Muxue's lost soul, his heart felt like someone had stabbed him hard.

He was smoking a cigarette, and the blue smoke drifted from the cigarette butt, filling the entire space.

Lin Muxue leaned slumped on the sofa, her helpless body curled up in the corner, causing the heart of Qingyang Lin Xiaolian beside her to feel pain like being cut piece by piece.

He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and ignored Xiao Xiaoluo who was at a loss beside him, lowered his head and asked in his ear: "Why are you so frightened?"

Lin Muxue broke away from his embrace: "Lin Xiao, don't ask any more."

The only light left in his eyes was instantly extinguished, Qingyang Lin Xiao sat leaning forward, with his arms on his knees, smoking one by one, his handsome facial features were filled with green smoke, making him even more lost and melancholy.

He was still excluded by her, still not trusted, and still not valued by her.

In her heart and eyes, she was full of the man named Lin Chenyi.

Xiao Xiaoluo has been calling Lin Chenyi all the time, but he has never answered. He will never answer domestic calls.

Then, Xiao Xiaoluo called the bodyguards around Lin Chenyi, asking them to pay more attention to his safety.

Qingyang Lin Xiao also has a certain influence in Los Angeles. Although she has also sent additional manpower, Xiao Xiaoluo still dare not relax. She is no less nervous than Lin Muxue.

The oppressive atmosphere in the living room lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, when Lin Yeyun came back.

He smiled: "Mr. Sidney, are you having fun?"

Lin Xiao from Qingyang was still smoking non-stop, without raising his eyes, and of course he didn't answer.

Only then did Lin Yeyun realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room.

Then she looked at Lin Muxue: "Xue'er, what's going on?"

At this moment, Lin Muxue had deep resentment and hatred towards Lin Yeyun. If it wasn't for him, how could Lin Chenyi have been hidden abroad and lived so quietly for so many years.

So she didn't look up, afraid that the emotion in her eyes would reveal the secret in her heart.

Lin Yeyun frowned: "Xiao Luo, what happened?"

Xiao Xiaoluo trembled, looking at Lin Yeyun's stern face, he didn't know how to speak, tremblingly: "It's okay, it's Madam...Madam..."

Lin Yeyun turned around and went upstairs, into the master bedroom, which used to be his and Su Rong's room.

As soon as he entered, the earth-shattering sound came to the ears of everyone downstairs.

Su Rong threw all the things that could be thrown in the room at Lin Yeyun, her angry and distorted appearance was completely like a psychopath who lost her mind.

"Xiao Rong, what's wrong with you?" Shocked, but still worried, Lin Yeyun strode forward and grabbed her hand that raised the pillow: "What's wrong with you?"

The past few days were just quiet, but today's anomaly is really too big.

Su Rong opened her eyes and her face was distorted. Under Lin Yeyun's forcible confinement, she slowly calmed down. Looking at his deep and heavy eyes, she remembered every detail of her youth, his forbearance, and the time he faced her. Absent-minded, the stiffness when he kissed her, it turned out that at that time, he had already shown his indifference to her. After serious reflection, Su Rong finally realized that he never said any sweet words, and she was chasing her from the beginning to the end. He was running, she proposed getting married, and having children. She always thought that it was because he was restrained and didn't know how to show his feelings to the outside. She was so stupid to use these excuses to make him so big A lie, but she herself has been living in the swamp she wove, sinking deeper and deeper.

"It's nothing." Su Rong said calmly, and slightly opened the corner of her mouth: "Yeyun, I'm just a little tired, you go out."

"Tell me what you have to do. I'm your husband and I will take care of it for you."

husband?A husband who played with her in the palm of his hand?

What a ridiculous title.

Su Rong suddenly hugged him and buried her head in his chest, but the hatred in her eyes grew wantonly: "Yeyun, hug me."

……

The next day, there was still no movement in Los Angeles, but Lin Muxue's heart was still in her throat.

She woke up early, staring at the extinguished lights on the ceiling with wide eyes.

The window was dimly lit by the morning light, Qingyang Lin Xiao saw her unblinking eyes with the help of the faint light: "Are you awake?"

"En." Responded softly from the nose, and then moved his eyeballs, looking at his real face when he took off the mask, that incomparable, evil and handsome face that makes the blood boil, because the sun has not been seen all year round , and the facial features appear fair, clean and flawless.

Lin Muxue reached out and stroked this face: "I think this face looks more natural."

Most of all the sorrow and unhappiness were caressed by her gentle movements, he propped his chin, and said meaningfully: "If you like it, after I finish my work, I will show you this face every day."

Tiantian... Another inadvertent promise.

Lin Muxue sighed: "By the way, when you were at sea, you were a French face. Aren't you afraid of being targeted?"

He smiled slightly: "Are you concerned about me?"

Lin Muxue was stunned: "I just care that I know, so as not to be assassinated by someone under your influence."

(End of this chapter)

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