Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 462 Ending 01
The more afraid you are, the more you hide yourself.

The sound of knocking on the door pulled Xiaoxue back to her sanity in an instant, she turned her head suddenly, and shouted sharply: "Get out, get out of here immediately!"

Qingyang Lin Xiao stood outside the door. At first, he twisted the handle, and then knocked on the door when he saw it was tightly closed. He frowned when he heard Xiaoxue's tearing and roaring voice, and his knocking action became much stronger: "Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing that it was Qingyang Lin Xiao, Xiaoxue's anger suddenly became flustered. She grabbed the bed sheet beside her and held it tightly in her palm. The bones of her fingers turned dark white and began to tremble without warning.

After a long time, when Lin Xiao knocked on the door five times in Qingyang, Xiaoxue responded in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, why are you back?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao felt that something was wrong. Even if Xiaoxue was in a bad mood and lost her temper with the servant, it could be seen that she didn't intend to open the door when she came back. Even at this moment, she could hear footsteps in the room. Heart can not help but start to worry.

"Xue'er, open the door. If you have anything to say, we can talk to you face to face. I have found a solution to your poison."

Qingyang Lin Xiaofeng frowned, initially because of the excitement brought about by finding a way to decide, but gradually began to feel uneasy because of Xiaoxue's uncharacteristic changes at this time.

As soon as she heard that she had found a solution, Xiaoxue's tense heart relaxed a bit, and just as the corners of her mouth rose, she immediately stood up again, ran to the dressing table, rummaged through the box, and brought the cosmetics inside one by one.

She was so nervous that when she picked up some cosmetic bottles, her hands kept shaking and she made messy noises. She unscrewed the cap in a panic, and Xiaoxue picked up a cotton pad and covered her face with foundation. Straight to his own face.

The movement inside made Qingyang Lin Xiao's eyebrows furrow even deeper. He shouted several times, but there was no reply from Xiaoxue. He frowned, and said to the servant standing behind him, "What happened?"

The servant lowered his head and said respectfully: "I don't know either. Since the second young master left, the lady has become very weird. She ordered us to find different brands of perfumes, shower gels, and flower petals every day without leaving the door. She will let you buy anything that smells good, and she has a bad temper recently."

Qingyang Lin Xiao's brows were furrowed deeper, he looked at the closed door in confusion, and then turned to the servant and said, "Bring the key here."

"Okay, Second Young Master." After saying that, the servant bowed, turned and left in a hurry.

"Xue'er, you open the door first. What's going on? If there's anything wrong, just tell me."

Can't wait for the servant's key, Qingyang Lin Xiao has already kicked the door anxiously.

The face was abnormally white, Xiaoxue put countless foundations on the corpse spots, stared at herself in the mirror, pursed her lips, and when she was satisfied, she picked up different brands of perfume and sprayed it in the room continuously, putting The windows are closed so that the aroma will not escape.

He spared nothing from his clothes, hair, and slippers, and finally put a coat on himself to cover the dense corpse spots on his arms.

Inserting the key into the keyhole, Xiaoxue opened the drawer and swept in all the cosmetics and perfume.

The door was pushed open suddenly, Qingyang Lin Xiao was anxious about Xiaoxue, and rushed in. In the dark room, only Xiaoxue's figure could be seen clearly.

Qingyang Lin Xiao covered his nose with his hand, the pungent aroma almost knocked him down.

Seeing Xiaoxue standing safely in the middle of the room, Qingyang Lin Xiao's heart finally fell back to the original place, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoxue put her hands on her back, intertwined with each other, pulled her thumb tightly, and replied timidly and awkwardly: "No...didn't do anything?"

Stepping back slowly, looking at the tall figure approaching by Qingyang Lin Xiao, Xiaoxue became more and more cramped, her eyes were in the dim sight, flashing with panic and confusion, her back leaned against the dressing table, she was still Keep a distance from each other.

The heart that had just been relaxed was instantly lifted again. Qingyang Lin Xiao locked Xiaoxue's gaze, watched her dodging eyes, and could even clearly see her trembling body, already tightly grasping the hand on the edge of the dressing table.

she is afraid of...

Qingyang Lin Xiao frowned, stepped faster, and asked uneasily, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xiaoxue dodged her gaze for a moment, then shook her head: "No...it's okay."

Even the voice of speaking became intermittent.

With a stride forward, Qingyang Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to grab Xiaoxue's hand, but she dodged it like lightning, which inevitably made him panic even more. Thinking of her living for him, she would rather die by herself. The fear of aftermath permeated every nerve in an instant.

Qingyang Lin Xiao raised his hand in the air, just grasping a wisp of cold air, looking at Xiaoxue who was almost two meters away from him, seeing the fright in her eyes flickering when she dodged, his heart was tightly entwined.

The feeling of near despair pervaded, Qingyang Lin Xiao walked up slowly, what he inhaled from the tip of his nose was no longer a strong and pungent fragrance, but also mixed with an inexplicable peculiar smell.

It's just that he was all worried about Xiaoxue and didn't care too much.

Xiaoxue leaned back and saw Qingyang Lin Xiao's movement of raising her feet, suddenly became very excited, and shouted in a terrified tone: "Don't go again."

With a pause in his footsteps, Qingyang Lin Xiao's body tensed up, looking at Xiaoxue with sadness and worry that could not be concealed.

From a distance of two meters, under dim eyesight, Xiaoxue could clearly see the strong uneasiness in his eyes, guilt and self-blame, he ran around all this time, all for her.

After adjusting my emotions, my voice softened a bit, and the soft voice was mixed with sadness: "Lin Xiao, I...I'm just in a bad mood and I can't control it."

Qingyang Lin Xiao saw Xiaoxue's abnormality, swallowed his saliva, and clenched his fists tightly. They have experienced life and death. Although there is no name of husband and wife, he has always regarded her as his only wife from the past to the present.

But until now, when she encountered difficulties, she was still unwilling to let herself bear the burden for her.

Apart from worrying about her, Qingyang Lin Xiao still felt a faint sadness in his heart.

She has always been responsible for anything by herself, and never thought of relying on him in the past.

The fist hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and the creaking sound of being pinched by him could still be heard in the room.

Qingyang Lin Xiao turned around and turned his back to Xiaoxue.

The image of the cold back was a river sprinkled with icy slag, Xiaoxue's heart throbbed, and she subconsciously took a step forward, and just as her lips opened, she stopped in place again.

She misses him so much by her side. Every time she is in a difficult situation, his brain will immediately form a picture of him. Over the years, he seems to be her spiritual support.

In the two years that Qingyang Xiujue used, even though it was hatred, she still used him to walk step by step and live until now.

(End of this chapter)