Chapter 521

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
She is really tired, very tired.

For Leng Yihuang, it's just a play, but for her, it's true. It's all true.

She couldn't bear to be so heartbroken and frightened that she was suddenly told that it was just a play.

She can't stand it. She really can't stand it.

A few more times, she's afraid she'll go crazy.

She was more afraid. She didn't believe what he said any more.

If something happens next time, her first reaction is "this is his calculation". She can't imagine how to live such a life.

"Not so..." Looking at her tears, Leng Yihuang feels suffocated, as if he was rolled by hot oil.

"No? What's that like? " She looked at him sadly.

What Leng Yihuang can't bear most is her tears. He reaches out his hand to hold her in his arms, but she struggles so hard that she seems crazy that he is not allowed to touch her.

"Don't touch me, Leng Yihuang, let me go!"

Where can he tolerate her struggle: "OK, OK, be careful, don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

He held her tightly in his arms, trying to explain, but suddenly found that the words were so pale, and he really didn't feel the need to explain.

But seeing her so miserable, he was so sad that he was about to die.

"Don't try to misinterpret me, will you? Even if I lied to you, I was also thinking about your safety. I wanted to take advantage of this to catch them all. Unfortunately, I failed. I'm sorry enough. Don't disturb me any more, OK

"I'm not going to hide it from you. I'll explain it to you after it's done. If I don't tell you, it's for your own good. I'm afraid you'll worry."

Lin Xiaomi cry some powerless, the whole person seems to be about to collapse in general by him in his arms.

She chuckled and murmured: "yes, you always have your reasons, you always have your helplessness, even you are thinking about me. What else can I say?"

Her voice is soft, stretch out a hand to push him, but Leng Yi Huang doesn't have white eyes to think she really isn't angry, she is clearly angry to die now.

He couldn't just let her go.

Leng Yihuang said in a soft voice: "no, I won't let go, wife, don't be angry with me."

"You let go."

"I won't let it go."

Lin Xiaomi feels like she's going crazy. She's imprisoned in his arms, like a puppet with string. The string is always in his hand, and she's helpless.

She struggled violently. This time, she didn't even care whether she would hurt herself: "let go, let go!"

Leng Yihuang saw such a crazy Lin Xiaomi for the first time, worried that she would be hurt, so he quickly relaxed his strength.

"Well He snorted, pressed his chest and bent down.

Lin Xiaomi stopped struggling. Seeing him like this, there was a fluster in his eyes, but his voice was still stiff: "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Leng Yihuang waved his hand, but he was suffering in his voice.

Lin Xiaomi is really flustered: "husband, are you hurt?"

She quickly went to help him, but her hands didn't know where to put them. She was anxious and angry, and her tears gushed out again.

All blame her bad, just now she saw him well, thought he was not hurt, so did not ask him, but look at him now, clearly injured.

Just now, did she accidentally touch his wound again?

"Husband, are you hurt? Let me have a look. I'll call a Xing. No, I'll call a doctor first

Lin Xiaomi turns around and takes her mobile phone to call ah Xing. Her hands are shaking, and her mind constantly comes up with the scene of the gunfight just shown on TV. It's bloody and bloody. She just made such a scene with him

Before she dials her number, she is snatched from the back. Leng Yihuang holds her tightly in her arms, buries her handsome face in her neck, and rubs her like a coquetry: "wife, you are still worried about me, aren't you? Don't be angry with me. I know it's wrong. Come home with me. "

Lin Xiaomi Leng Leng, a long time to respond: "you cheat me again! Leng Yihuang, you keep saying that you know you are wrong, but you don't know where you are wrong. In your heart, you don't think you are wrong, do you? You let me go! I have nothing to say to you! "

Leng Yihuang didn't expect that he had come to coax her in a low voice. She was so worried about him. Why should she get angry and go home with him?

Make such a big noise, but did not catch Cheng Jie and Cheng Min, he is about to be bored to death.

But he still humbly coaxed her, and even admitted that she was wrong. What else did she want!

This time, Lin Xiaomi is really cold. He tightly hoops her in his arms. She can't earn it. She raises her foot and stomps down. When she hears his murmur, he turns back and waves a fist at her.Leng Yihuang took a punch, stepped back, and her mouth was full of sweet smell. You can imagine how much strength she used.

Lin Xiaomi broke away and pointed to the direction of the door to drink: "get out! I don't want to see you again! "

Leng Yihuang was also annoyed. He exhausted all his patience today: "roll, roll, don't regret it!"

With that, he turned around and left the room, slamming the door.

Inside the house, Lin Xiaomi's body swayed, fell on the sofa, and his body trembled slightly because of excitement.

When Mu Linyun came in, he saw that the dining table in the house had been kicked over and the things on the table were scattered all over the floor. He frowned and went over. Looking at Lin Xiaomi's red eyes, he sighed and rubbed her hair: "if you want to cry, you can cry. I can lend you my shoulder."

Lin Xiaomi could have held back, but when he said it, his tears burst the dike.

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Leaving the hotel, Leng Yihuang angrily tears open the collar of his shirt. He just feels that he can't suppress his anger.

Ah Xing looked behind him and asked subconsciously, "where's the young lady?"

As soon as his voice fell, he felt that Leng Yihuang's eyes were like a poisoned Throwing Knife, whizzing at him. Ah Xing was so surprised that he quickly closed his mouth and opened the door for him.

Call Xu Chenyu and ask him to drink with him. Xu Chenyu, a jerk, is crying: "I won't go, I have no money, and I will have to pay for the UAV tomorrow."

Leng Yihuang kicked on the back of the chair in front of him: "get the hell over here! And Sheng Dong

Xu Chenyu eyebrows pick, Mingming before is not very good, how suddenly angry?

However, he didn't ask much and rushed to the bar.

Leng Yihuang raised his eyes to see him, obviously angry, no place to send: "Shengdong?"

Xu Chenyu shrugged: "I don't know where the smelly boy is. I can't get in touch with him on the phone."

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