Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 19 Being hunted down is thanks to him

Lying on the table, covering her head with the menu, thinking about it, these people probably don't know her.

But what she thought was too simple after all.
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The raging fire was rising and falling in the sky, Lin Muxue was tightly surrounded by a wall of fire, and the scorching breath burned her.

The man walked slowly from the flames, his handsome features were the smile she was most familiar with.

There was a four-year-old boy next to the man, and he burst into tears, not crying sadly.

Lin Muxue's body was engulfed by the flames, she only saw the man staring at him strangely and coldly.

"Give Chen Yi back to me." Lin Muxue stretched out her arms, struggled and crawled on the ground, crying heart-piercingly.

"Give Chen Yi back to me..."

The huge flames engulfed it in an instant.

Her terrified eyes were suddenly opened, and Lin Muxue reached out and grabbed in front of her eyes: "Chen Yi."

In the cold night, two lines of tears fell down.

A dream is still a dream, a nightmare that Lin Muxue can never get out of.

His eyes were empty, and the sweat on his forehead flowed violently from the corners of his eyes.

Her chest was still heaving up and down, and after a long time, Lin Muxue's expression gradually regained some color, and she realized that the lights on the ceiling were different, and she sat up suddenly.

"Ah..." Lin Muxue's face was pale, and she held her head with both hands.

A human head was floating in front of the dressing table. Its sharp eyes were menacing and menacing, and it locked Lin Muxue's eyes firmly. The right corner of her lips was raised slightly, which seemed to be a smile that was not a smile, but it was strange and frightening.

"Heh—" A sarcastic laugh sounded, it seemed to be far away from the sky, but it seemed to be close to me.

Suddenly the light came on brightly in the dark bedroom, Lin Muxue's wide-open eyes swept across the room, and suddenly met Qingyang Lin Xiao's awe-inspiring eyes, and when she turned her head to look at the dressing table again, the draped The dummy head wearing Qingyang Lin Xiao's mask stood motionless on the dressing table.

Lin Muxue pressed her chest with one hand, is she hallucinating?Or was the imp disturbing her will?
what did she see?
The man's head was on the table, and the man standing in the distance was actually the man who rescued her from the hotel that night and then forcibly occupied her body.

The two faces looked left and right, Lin Muxue's thoughts were in a mess, and she couldn't make sense of it.

Qingyang Lin Xiao walked towards him slowly, but the faint hostility exploded in the air.

The fear in Lin Muxue's eyes hadn't been completely eliminated, she raised her head to meet his gaze, the water in the corners of her eyes flickered, there was still trembling in her pupils, her body subconsciously moved backwards.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's gloomy eyes overlapped with the face of the man in his dream.

But after his face was enlarged in front of her eyes, Lin Muxue woke up completely, the fear in her eyes subsided instantly, and she tried to push him away with her arms: "Go away."

Qingyang Lin Xiao quickly grabbed her arm, and the other hand strangled her jaw, his voice was extremely cold: "How dare you plot against me?"

He used a little too much strength, and Lin Muxue frowned tightly, bearing the pain that the jaw was about to break.

Qingyang Lin Xiao had never been so angry before. It was the first time that a woman challenged her dignity in the most direct way. She not only dared to plot against him, but also dared to call other men's names on his bed.

He frowned slightly, and wrapped his palms tightly around her cheeks.

Lin Muxue raised her head, her eyebrows were knit together, but she never had the slightest intention of begging for mercy.

The look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water caused the anger that Qingyang Lin Xiao had tried so hard to suppress suddenly exploded.

The veins in her arms were swollen, she gritted her teeth and glared at her, and raised her arms, lifting Lin Muxue's entire body in the air.

Lin Muxue's face was flushed, and she stared at him fiercely with unyielding eyes. She grabbed his muscular arm with both hands, and her sharp nails sank into his flesh. Grim bloodstains.

Thinking of that night, his strong grip, the hatred in his eyes grew.

But Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't know the pain at all, and his murderous aura spread.

click.

The nail was broken, severed from the flesh.

The broken nail was stuck on Qingyang Lin Xiao's arm.

Lin Muxue's hands trembled, blood dripped, suffocation swallowed her pain, and she couldn't feel any pain.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's eyes became more and more fierce, as if possessed by a demon, scarlet and cruel.

With a flick of his arm, Lin Muxue's body hit the floor-to-ceiling window, rolling to the ground along with the broken glass shards.

Fortunately, she was on the ground so that her face would not be disfigured, but her skin was scratched by the glass.

"Cough...cough cough..." She lay on the ground, held her chest, and coughed violently.

Qingyang Lin Xiao approached her step by step, lifted her out of the glass debris, and kept her on the floor of the room.

Lin Muxue's internal organs were throbbing like a crack.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's anger has not stopped because of this, he strode towards the big bed, and sat down on the side of the bed arrogantly, with his legs crossed, looking down at her like an emperor.

Lin Muxue's shoulders were still heaving up and down, panting heavily.

Although she tried her best to maintain her composure, Qingyang Lin Xiao's squinting gaze was like a high-ranking judge.

"Why are you?" Why is he in this room?
Qingyang Lin Xiaosen's cold gaze seemed to emit icy frost, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop suddenly.

She tried to sort out her thoughts, looked at the dummy head, and suddenly, everything seemed to be sorted out.

With scarlet eyes, he roared at him: "So you've been playing tricks on me? Are you the man who was hunted down and good at using masks?"

"You are very smart!" His voice was as cold as bone-eating, as if emanating from an ice cave.

It turned out that she would be hunted down later because of him.

Zhong Tong heard the noise in the room, pushed the door open and entered, swept his eyes to sweep the mess in the room, then turned to Qingyang Lin Xiao, and looked down at him: "Brother."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his eyes fell on Qingyang Lin Xiao's arm. Zhong Tong's usual rigid face showed rare anxiety: "Your hand is injured, I will call the doctor immediately."

"It's not in the way." Qingyang Lin Xiaoyin's sharp eyes just cast slightly on Zhong Tong, and Zhong Tong immediately understood what he was thinking.

Having spent many years in fighting, this little injury is basically harmless to Qingyang Lin Xiao.

Zhong Tong strode towards the balcony and opened the gauze curtain that was fluttering wildly in the wind. The floor-to-ceiling windows had been completely shattered. Zhong Tong swept the debris aside with a broom so that he could settle down.

Lin Muxue's head was a little dizzy, her vision was blurred, she forced herself up, and the ground touched by her hand left a five-finger bloodstain, and she couldn't tell whether it was her own or Qingyang Lin Xiao's.

It was pitch black outside the window, and even the sky seemed to have been splashed with ink, it was so black that there was no trace of life, and the deathly stillness made one's heart palpitate.

(End of this chapter)