cuddling in his arms

Chapter 220: Ask for a Price

　"Oh, are you looking for Xiaoqing?" Before Mama Liu could finish her question, Yin Chuxue had already squeezed through the door.

　
　"An Ziqing, come out." She yelled as soon as she came in.

　
　Mama Liu was taken aback, and hurried to cover her mouth, "Oh, don't make noise, it's the middle of the night."

　
　She stepped on her high-heeled shoes and stepped on Liu Ma's feet, which were only wearing slippers.

　
　"Hey." Liu Ma covered her feet as soon as she stepped down in pain. Yin Chuxue took advantage of Liu Ma's unpreparedness and ran upstairs. She didn't know which room An Ziqing and Mo Xiaoli lived in, so she stood Shouted at the top of the stairs: "An Ziqing, come out for me."

　
　An Ziqing came out of the room wrapped in a nightgown, with a gloomy and terrifying face. He grabbed Yin Chuxue's wrist and pulled her towards the study.

　
　"Let go, let go, An Ziqing, you lunatic, it hurts..." Yin Chuxue's sharp voice resounded throughout the room.

　
　Mo Xiaoli sat on the bed in a daze, did that woman come to the door?Her fingers unconsciously grasped the bedsheets. It turned out that this was the feeling of being bullied by her husband's lover.

　
　Entering the study, An Ziqing closed the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

　
　"Why didn't you go back to Hyatt?" Yin Chuxue asked confidently.

　
　However, monstrous anger was brewing in An Ziqing's eyes. He had never seen such a person who would always be affectionate, talk to himself, and live in his own world forever.

　
　He didn't speak, but squinted, looking at Yin Chuxue dangerously.

　
　"Since you don't have feelings anymore, why bother to force yourself? You haven't been together for so long. I checked Mo Xiaoli. She once had an affair with a man named Mo Shaohua. It's not certain whether the child in her belly is yours or not. " Yin Chuxue also looked at An Ziqing and said her own speculation.

　
　But she would never have imagined that in the next second, An Ziqing would hold her neck in his hands, and as long as he exerted a little force, it might kill her.

　
　Her face was blushing enough to bleed, and she couldn't finish her sentence, "You want, cough, you want, what do you want?"

　
　"Is it, cough, by me, by me, when it comes to the sore spot."

　
　Mo Xiaoli was standing at the door of the study room, she could hear the conversation inside a bit vaguely, but the sentence 'it's not sure if the child in her stomach is yours' Mo Xiaoli heard clearly.

　
　The fingers were clenched tightly, the nails sank into the flesh of the palm, and the body trembled uncontrollably.

　
　Just about to open the door and go in, there was no sound from inside. It took a long time to vaguely hear Yin Chuxue's voice coming out intermittently. She knew An Ziqing, and of course she knew how he would deal with that woman, even if he didn't love her. It's her fault, but she's also his wife, so she's also insulting An Ziqing.

　
　Originally, Mo Xiaoli could have gone in earlier, but she didn't know what kind of psychology she was in, she stood at the door, stood and stood, and didn't push the door to go in until her whole body was cold.

　
　The scene inside was exactly as she had imagined, and indeed Yin Chuxue was almost dying.

　
　Mo Xiaoli grabbed An Ziqing's skirt and said, "Ziqing, let go, let go quickly, she will die."

　
　An Ziqing's eyes almost turned blood red, at this moment he is so cruel, so bloodthirsty, like a devil.

　
　His hand ruthlessly shook Yin Chuxue away, her feet had already softened due to suffocation, she took two steps back after being slammed like this, and then hit the wall heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

　
　"An Ziqing, you will regret it." Yin Chuxue said weakly.

　
　"Can you make a price?" An Ziqing and Mo Xiaoli said in unison.

　
(End of this chapter)