Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 72

Then his eyes were extremely gentle again, and he coaxed and lied: "Let's eat first, everything can be discussed."

The woman's eyes were bright, and she wiped her tears away. This trick really worked, haha...

Holding the bowl in her hand, she drank the lean meat porridge in a hurry. She was indeed starving.

Qingyang Lin Xiao was sitting beside him, watching quietly with his dark eyes.

"It's over, unlock it for me, and I'm finally free!" The woman raised her lips, put her legs directly on Qingyang Lin Xiao's thigh, and tugged at the hem of his clothes. very different.

Unexpectedly, Qingyang Lin Xiao just took her legs away, stood up, with the corners of her mouth curled up, but her words were forceful and irresistible: "I just talked about discussing, I didn't say unlock it for you, please stay here Stay and reflect on what you just did."

Qingyang Lin Xiao glanced at the corpse still lying on the ground, turned around and was about to leave.

The woman's face changed, was she cheated by him?

Seeing that he was about to leave, she immediately jumped out of the bed, the iron chain was knocked, and she shouted in a hurried voice: "Brother, you are like this every time, how long are you going to lock me up? I've had enough , I want to go out, you take me out..."

Qingyang Lin Xiao paused slightly, and walked out the door.

The woman's face was anxious, her legs were bound and she ran towards Qingyang Lin Xiao resolutely, trying to catch him. She yearned for freedom, looked up at the sky, and yearned for nature.

The iron chain was fixed deep in the corner of the wall, the length was only enough to walk to the iron gate, and it would be restricted. She ran too fast, pulled her foot, and her body fell forward directly under the inertia, lying on the ground entirely.

Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't stop walking, with a cold face, he strode towards the end of the corridor, followed by five subordinates, his aura was like an emperor in the dark, cold and cruel.

Her hands were still crawling on the ground, and she raised her head helplessly, looking at the black figure, roaring hysterically, but her voice was choked and hoarse, mixed with tears: "Brother, brother, you are already closed. Been with me for 18 years, I'm a normal person, I'm a normal person, you take me out, I don't want to stay here."

Don't stay in this cold room, don't be tied up like a pet, she should belong outside and have a good life.

Tears flowed like springs, and she wailed and cried, but Qingyang Lin Xiao never looked back. He was like a ruthless king, cold-blooded and ruthless. This was her brother, the image of her brother in her mind.

"Miss, go back to your room." Another man in full armor stood beside her, looking at her from a height.

She stopped crying, rolled her lips and smiled lightly: "Okay." Then she put her hand in the man's hand, stood up with his strength, sprained her foot, and fell into the man's arms, her voice was the same as before Charming: "My feet hurt so much, please help me go back to bed."

A beautiful woman's pear blossoms and rain can always make a man breed potential pity and pity for women, a natural feeling of pity for women.

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Our footsteps are stopping, but time will not stop to accompany you. Incompetence is falling into despair or death, time will still not stop, even if it is sorrow for you, it will slip away from you without a trace , if you stop, it will ruthlessly throw you far away, so you can only desperately catch up with its footsteps, chasing and running.

Just like Lin Muxue, once her heart relaxes, she may be lost forever.

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In September in City A, the temperature varies greatly, the sun is scorching during the day, and the night is slightly cool.

It has been ten days since she returned to City A. Lin Muxue has been staying in the hotel, and the hickey marks all over her body have gradually faded away.

She changed into a bright red dress. She always remembered that it was the color he liked back then. No, it should be said that he liked to see her wear it. Although Duan Yao was not beautiful back then, she had a cheerful, lively and simple personality. That is to say, she is the blazing sun in his heart, gorgeous and never fades.

However, it finally faded away, and faded completely, just like the face, which could not stand the baptism of time.

Tonight's night breeze seemed to understand her mood, and a gust of wind was blowing in this bustling city.

Lin Muxue was standing outside the wrought-iron gate of the Lin Family Villa in the suburbs of City A, her skirts were fluttering, her eyes were red, and she wore a wide-brimmed hat, staring up at the villa with red walls and white tiles. The house was brightly lit and the windows were blown by the wind. The crackling sound.

The old feelings kept rolling in her body, as if reminding her of the cruel murder she experienced so many years ago.

The cool wind penetrated everywhere, blowing all over her body, making her hair stand on end, but she didn't know the cold at all, just stared straight ahead.

In the dead of night, the iron door was closed tightly, and the strange smell awakened the dog's sense of smell, and it yelled at Lin Muxue.

The barking of the dog disturbed the people in the room. A window opened, and the bright light clearly reflected the face exposed by the window. Lin Muxue did not dodge, and met her eyes.

The street lamp dimly illuminates Lin Muxue's body, Pingping Tingting.

The curtains fluctuated under the hurricane, the figure at the window disappeared, followed by the door of the villa being pulled open forcefully, even standing far away in this dark night, it could still be heard clearly.

Su Rong rushed out from the house, the dim light imprinted her haggard face, she hadn't seen her for three years, and there were a few more fish tails on her face, it was the unforgiving years, or the death of her daughter, that tortured her to the point of death. in this way?

Lin Muxue didn't know, she just stared at her quietly, and then her eyes fell on the man who followed Su Rong. He was wearing gray pajamas, with three-dimensional features, and a tall figure. Although he was already in his forties, he was handsome. It has not diminished, but the outline of his face is no longer as green as when he was young, but now he has the charm that a mature man should have. Perhaps because of the tempering of the years, his eyes are no longer clear, and they are cloudy, which makes people feel a little pity.

Lin Muxue's eyes were slightly red, their eye sockets were moist, and they were spinning, but fortunately, the lights were not so bright.

Su Rong ran over in one breath, her footsteps were hurried, and she nearly tripped over the vines on the side of the road several times, her eyes were filled with silent tears, but tears of joy.

But Lin Muxue couldn't tolerate her in her eyes, she just stared at Lin Yeyun's eyes quietly, she seemed to see the tears in the corners of his eyes, he was striding forward, striding forward.

The iron door was pulled open, and Su Rong had already rushed forward, hugging her tightly: "Xue'er, you are still alive, you are still alive."

Her voice was choked up, as if a thorn was stuck in her throat, she was spitting out with difficulty.

Lin Muxue didn't move or speak, she looked at Lin Yeyun, he was smiling, his elegant smile was as warm as water, when he looked at her, joy, excitement, and relief flashed in his turbid eyes.

As the years passed, he became more and more reticent, introverted, calm, and rarely showed his feelings, but she understood that he loved his only daughter - Lin Muxue.But for their son, he never fulfilled his father's responsibilities.

She also knew that his change started when he personally destroyed a woman back then.

(End of this chapter)