Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 6 A Shallow Fingerprint

She picked it up by accident, and she couldn't explain why she turned on the TV.

"The flight from Los Angeles to China suddenly exploded over the Pacific Ocean at 42:[-] p.m. today. More than a thousand people were killed. No one survived. The cause of the explosion is still under investigation..."

Lin Muxue frowned, that was her flight——

Could it be that those people were going to blow up her flight?Feeling an inexplicable fear in her heart, although she escaped a catastrophe, but thinking that if she died like this..., Lin Muxue just thought about it, and then she was afraid.

What the hell happened in Los Angeles yesterday?Who was the man last night?Who is the person who wants to kill her?All the mist haunted her tightly.

Looking at Qingyang Lin Xiao with cold eyes, although he was full of gratitude to him, his arrogance and irrationality still couldn't let go of his grudges.

"Since yesterday, I didn't just save you once. Shouldn't I think about how to repay me?" He smiled evilly, stretched out his fingers and carefully removed the knife.

His rampant appearance still made Lin Muxue's anger unable to be appeased, the knife she had just removed wanted to stab him again.

But in the next second, Lin Muxue's wrist suddenly felt pain, and Qingyang Lin Xiao had already grabbed her wrist.The pain made her wrist lose strength, and the knife slipped down. He nimbly held the handle of the knife, and the back of the knife reflected the dazzling light, making Lin Muxue close her eyes slightly.

"Knife is not suitable for you to play casually."

Lin Muxue struggled with his hand, but couldn't get rid of it: "Who the hell are you?"

"Didn't you just ask?"

Lin Muxue took the opportunity to snatch the knife, but he was more vicious than a monkey. She raised the knife, her body and hands were much shorter than him.Lin Muxue gritted her teeth and glared at him: "Are you afraid that I will stab you with a knife?"

"I'm just afraid that you accidentally hurt yourself." Qingyang Lin Xiao's soft eyes turned cold, and the tip of the knife pierced Lin Muxue's right eye from a height.

Lin Muxue's pupils constricted and her eyes widened.

The tip of the knife was about to pierce the pupil, but it stopped suddenly, the distance was only a few millimeters away, if he failed to stop in time, blood would splatter on the spot.

Lin Muxue was sweating all over, her shoulders were trembling, and her mind was blank.

"Do you know how good you are with knives?" He still spoke in a slow manner, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more sinister and charming. His three-dimensional facial features were incomparable, and he was like a devil breeding in hell, confusing all living beings.

Lin Muxue's face was pale, and fear hit her heart.

The knife fell to the ground, and Qingyang Lin Xiao's lips moved close to her, kissing her recklessly.

After just one night, her smell still left him with endless aftertaste, and her beauty was like the nectar that grew from the bottom of his heart.

Hands up and down, the loud slap landed on Lin Xiaojun's handsome right cheek in Qingyang, Lin Muxue exerted all his strength, he seemed to be too involved, completely unaware of her behavior, his eyes were dark, as if a trace of anger had been moved.

No woman has ever dared to hit him.

Lin Muxue wiped the corners of her mouth in disgust, the fear just now disturbed her thoughts, and even her voice became extremely hoarse: "Asshole!"

She always thought that her heart was strong enough, but unexpectedly, his appearance proved that her heart was still so soft, and his temptation or teasing could make her heart be occupied by fear.

Qingyang Lin Xiao squinted his long and narrow eyes. On his clean facial features, there was a shallow five-fingerprint. He stroked his slightly hot face with the back of his hand. He didn't know if the face under this mask had been destroyed. ?
Damn woman.

Qingyang Lin Xiao was extremely concerned about his face.

Lin Muxue met his eyes, and her eyes met with anger.

Qingyang Lin Xiao got up angrily, the cold and harsh wind blew past her ears, and fell on her slightly pale face, his speed was just right, and when his broad palm fell on her face, it was already caressing.

He really wanted to fall for that slap.

Lin Muxue turned her head reflexively and closed her eyes tightly.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's face was livid, damn it!He couldn't help it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Lin Xiao of Qingyang turned around and walked towards the window. He was facing the sea, and the sound of the metal lighter was particularly clear.

Zhong Tong led a group of people, and the doctor in a white coat nodded slightly at Qingyang Lin Xiao, and strode towards Lin Muxue with a medicine box in his hand.

Lin Muxue opened her eyes, her trembling heart still hadn't stopped, she looked at these people suspiciously.

Behind Zhong Tong stood four men with stern faces and no emotions, like sculptures without flesh and blood, with fierce eyes, standing straight.There is another woman next to her, she is extremely coquettish, her red hair falls to her shoulders, her bangs are outlined by red eye shadow, and her plumpness is wrapped in a tight black leather jacket, but no matter how beautiful she is, But it still couldn't match Lin Muxue's pure natural beauty.

The moment Zhirui saw Lin Muxue, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by an expression as cold as frost.But after turning his head to look at Qingyang Lin Xiao, the coldness in his eyes suddenly became extremely soft.

Qingyang Lin Xiao still had a very light red mark on his side face, and Zhirui looked solemn: "Brother, your face?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao's eyes were cold, and he swallowed the clouds and said coldly: "It's not in the way."

Zhirui walked in, only to see the fingerprints on his face clearly, was he beaten?
She immediately stopped, swallowed the words she wanted to speak, gritted her teeth, retreated to the team, and looked at Lin Muxue with fierce eyes, as if jealousy was spreading in those eyes.

The doctor had already opened the medicine box. Lin Muxue's wound was five centimeters long, but it was not deep. The blood had coagulated outside the wound. He only needed to disinfect and clean the wound, and then apply plaster, and it would be fine.

The doctor squatted on the ground, reaching out to touch her feet, but without any precaution, Lin Muxue kicked her in the face.

"Who gave you the right to touch me? Get out of here!" Lin Muxue was clearly agitated, seeing the doctor was unmoved, she wanted to stretch out her foot again.

Zhong Tong squeezed her ankle tightly: "Miss, your foot is injured and you must take medicine."

"The feet belong to me. When will it be your turn to decide." Lin Muxue kicked her feet back and forth in Zhong Tong's hands, but she couldn't get them off.

These people are nothing short of bullies.

Zhong Tong was still dignified and dignified, without any emotional fluctuations in his words, with a businesslike attitude, but there was a strong look in his eyes: "If you don't take the medicine, you will leave scars."

Lin Muxue became furious and threw the teacup on the coffee table at Zhong Tong, who quickly took it in her hand: "Miss, please cooperate with our work."

The doctor had squatted back to his original position, and was about to wipe her wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.

(End of this chapter)