dew marriage

Chapter 72 What does it have to do with you?
After the words fell, he forcefully forced back the tears, are you wronged?Wronged, but compared to being wronged, she will not let He Yankai feel better.

Are you angry?Then get even more angry, and it's best to go crazy with anger, Mu Jiao will be happy in his heart, and will feel that Wen Qianqian's flop was not in vain. After all, she is also angry with He Yankai, isn't she?
Otherwise, you won't get anything, wouldn't it be too bad!
Looking directly at him, looking at the dark and deep eyes in his constricted eyes, she would sink into them even if she looked at them again. She always hated He Yankai's handsomeness so much that she almost ignored it.

This man, when he is not smiling, always has a cold and handsome face, no one is allowed to enter, but he is full of charm. If he is not Mu Jiao's husband, Mu Jiao will definitely continue to look up to him.

It's a pity that he is Mu Jiao's husband, even if his handsome face is domineering, it will turn into dust in Mu Jiao's eyes. With a cold snort, Mu Jiao leaned against the wall leisurely, already digesting his anger well up.

Her icy lips curled up slightly, and she said, "Why, I'm taken aback, isn't my makeup look particularly good today?"

He Yankai's jet-black eyes were as bright as jewels, he stared at her closely, and said coolly: "At this time, you can still joke with me like this! Mu Jiao, are you heartless!"

Mu Jiao sneered, raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, and said word by word: "Do you know that I don't have a heart? If I have a heart..." Mu Jiao stared at him coldly: "I won't tolerate you to this point. !"

He Yankai's whole body exuded a coldness, his black eyes narrowed fiercely, his big hands slammed down on the wall, and he scolded in a deep voice: "You deserve this!"

"Really?" Mu Jiao always hooked the corners of his lips, watching him lose his temper leisurely and calmly, watching him get angry, and said leisurely: "I've accepted it, but when will I, Mu Jiao, have a bun? Be the Virgin Mary White Lotus? He Yankai, you should have known from the very beginning that marrying me is marrying a disaster!"

That's right, how could he, He Yankai, not know that when he met Mu Jiao, Mu Jiao was a very confident woman. She was only in her early twenties at that time, and she had just practiced with Xue Mingyu.

She was already very majestic, because she was slender and attractive, not the pure type, glamorous and noble, so he looked at her more often.

It's a pity, just like what Mu Jiao said about He Yankai, since he married Mu Jiao, he never really cared about her appearance, her figure, and only hoped that he could torture her in different ways.

He knew from the very beginning that Mu Jiao was a scourge, blatantly, openly and honestly harmful to others.

He Yankai's face outlined by stern lines was already full of anger at this moment, he pinched Mu Jiao's cheek with his big hand and shouted fiercely: "Forcing me to divorce you? Do you think I will be fooled by you?"

Mu Jiao's eyes froze, he raised his hand to break his hand away forcefully, and glared at him angrily: "If you have the guts, don't divorce me. If you don't divorce me, I will always be like this. Falling off, tomorrow I will make her lose her legs! Do you think I can't do it?"

In the end, she couldn't restrain it, the hatred welling up from the bottom of her heart aroused Mu Jiao's emotions to the highest point, and she broke free from his shackles.

And he stretched out his hand cleanly and pressed her neck accurately.

At this critical moment, He Zihuai rushed over, saw the scene in front of him, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother, you can't blame Mu Jiao for this matter."

He walked up to them and looked at He Yankai coldly. They were about the same size, but he was thinner. Although he was not as imposing as He Yankai, but fortunately his voice was deep and magnetic, and his aura gradually dissipated invisible.

He Yankai narrowed his eyes coldly, let go of Mu Jiao suddenly, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't blame her, who is to blame?"

Mu Jiao rubbed her neck and looked at He Zihuai. To be honest, she didn't know what He Zihuai was going to say, but she still had a bad feeling in her heart.

And in the next second, He Zihuai was cold and deep, and said in a deep voice, "It's Wen Qianqian's own fault, the wine is clearly..."

"Enough!" Mu Jiao shrank his pupils, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he interrupted He Zihuai in a deep voice, and stretched out his hand to hold He Zihuai's arm: "Stop talking! There is nothing wrong with the wine, I just want Wen Qianqian to suffer and die It's more fun!"

Since she didn't admit it at the beginning, now she won't ask He Zihuai to tell the truth, because even if He Zihuai said it, He Yankai might not believe it, and she can predict that He Yankai will be even more angry.

Then he pointed to Mu Jiao's nose and said she was a liar.

He Yankai was already very displeased when He Zihuai helped Mu Jiao speak, but now the two of them are still flirting with each other in front of him, and they are almost furious.

Angrily, he dragged Mu Jiao to his side, lowered his voice and shouted: "You are so vicious, Mu Jiao, how can you be so vicious!"

Mu Jiao glanced at He Zihuai, subconsciously violently resisted arguing with He Yankai, shook off his hand, and said coolly, "I'm just so vicious, is this the first time you know me?"

"Very good, Mu Jiao!" The dark cloud covering He Yankai's head fell with his words, and a heavy rain poured down. Mu Jiao was pressed hard on the chair by him, and he was imprisoned without the ability to fight back.

And he almost tore her apart.

Mu Jiao wanted to resist and struggle, but seeing He Zihuai looking at her with an indifferent expression, her whole heart ached like being torn apart.

She did everything she ever despised the most, she protected herself tightly with a hard protective shell, but in the end, she was just a clown and a marionette.

In an instant, he was deflated.

What is she struggling with, what is she resisting? Her most obvious shortcoming is that she will never repent. If she can not be so stubborn, will she live a more comfortable life?
Twirling the corners of his mouth, Mu Jiao laughed self-deprecatingly: "He Yankai, it seems that everyone in the hospital has been bribed by you. Are you sure that no one will spread what happened today?"

"Whether to pass it on or not is not a question for you, Mu Jiao, to consider. You should now consider how to escape this torture!"

"You still know that this is torture!" Mu Jiao shouted excitedly, trying to tell him to go away with all his hands and feet, what to do, he was still very angry, and he still wanted to kill He Yankai to relieve his anger.

However, when the two of them were entangled, a big hand firmly grabbed He Yankai's shoulder, He Yankai looked back angrily, and punched him head-on.

It's He Zihuai!He actually, unexpectedly made a move!

Mu Jiao's heart trembled slightly, watching him punch He Yankai, but at that moment, He Yankai quickly reached out to hold his wrist, and then broke it hard.

No one will be He Yankai's opponent.

This man is already so powerful that no one can match him!
Otherwise, Wen Qianqian would not have tried her best to stay by his side.

He Yankai broke his hand, looked at him with disdain, and scolded coldly: "I am arguing with Mu Jiao, what does it have to do with you, He Zihuai? What is it if you beat me like this?"

With one sentence, He Zihuai was beaten back to his original shape, and he let go of his hand suddenly. Enduring the pain in his wrist, He Zihuai lowered his eyes slightly, and said indistinctly, "This is a hospital, and there are people everywhere. Brother, if you want to teach sister-in-law a lesson, why not?" Let's talk at home."

"What does it have to do with you?"

He Yankai threw away his hand and glared at him angrily, condescending like a high-ranking king, and this king was scolding his subjects angrily.

What does it have to do with you!
He Zihuai was silent, and slightly raised his eyes to look at Mu Jiao. Mu Jiao stood in He Yankai's expression, met his cold expression, frowned almost imperceptibly, and then shifted his gaze away.

Sensing her change, He Zihuai twitched the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself, and said slowly, "Brother, I was wrong. The matter between you and sister-in-law has nothing to do with me."

Mu Jiao's heart sank fiercely, the pain was painful, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, but she still maintained a calm expression on her face, so that they could not be discovered by them, the emotion she was holding back in her heart.

On the other hand, He Yankai took a deep breath, pursed the corners of his lips and pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, there's nothing for you here, go back first."

He Zihuai bowed slightly, turned and left without looking at Mu Jiao again, while He Yankai looked back at Mu Jiao, and said solemnly: "Mu Jiao, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"What am I thinking? You know?" Mu Jiao's face was tense, even if there was one more sentence, Mu Jiao would raise his hand and give He Yankai a slap, no, one slap is not enough, kicking his dead offspring is enough.

He Yankai approached her and said word by word: "Mu Jiao, don't think about it!"

"Don't worry, I know how much I weigh!"

"Mr. He." A steady voice came, and He Yankai withdrew his gaze from looking at Mu Jiao, and turned to look at the doctor who came out of the emergency room: "How is she?"

"The patient was hit on the head and had a mild concussion, but just needs a lot of rest and will be fine."

Hearing this news, Mu Jiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, why is it not severe, it seems that she is quite skillful in falling Wen Qianqian.

In the future, she should really learn from Wen Qianqian when she has a chance, even more ruthless than her, even falling down the stairs.

When the hospital bed was rolled out, He Yankai followed to the ward, and Mu Jiao walked behind, walking extremely slowly. Not long after he left, he was suddenly covered with a coat.

Dazed for a moment, she looked back, and saw He Zihuai standing aside, watching the direction of He Yankai's departure, and said indifferently: "Sometimes I really can't understand you, why do you have to suffer this."

Mu Jiao's eyes flashed, and she remained silent.

"I didn't expect you to understand, thank you for your clothes, but I don't know how to wear them." Mu Jiao threw the clothes on him, and said in a low voice: "Also, there is nothing to do here, you can go back."

She and He Zihuai had to draw a clear line, because she knew that as long as she took a step beyond, everything she insisted on would be overturned.

(End of this chapter)