Chapter 391

Qin Xuelu is good at self comfort and self hypnosis. As soon as she comes back from the tea house in the afternoon, she begins to plan her honeymoon trip, because the South China Sea project officially started this Friday.

Before Rong Zhenye came back, she couldn't wait to make a phone call, "brother Zhenye, when shall we go on our honeymoon?"

"Next Monday." Rong Zhenye understated the answer, did not tell her more, hung up.

She was so happy that she quickly posted a honeymoon message on Weibo to let everyone know how much Rong Zhenye loves her. Of course, she didn't forget to attack her rival. She sent a text message to yiyouxia specially: next Monday, Zhenye and I are going to spend our honeymoon in Provence. Should you be happy for us?

Yi again summer coldly looked, immediately deleted the short message. There is no denying that she is sour and uncomfortable. As a wife, Qin Xuelu gets much more than her. Wedding, honeymoon and his heart seem to be her unique. She had to fight with Xu Wanling, Wang Yanni and Ouyang huaixuan.

At the beginning, he didn't divorce her in order to take her back to block the marriage and force Xu Wanling back. Later, he refused to let her go because of the need of physiological venting. Now, it's just the super possessiveness of the universe.

Her mouth seems to contain a piece of Coptis, a burst of bitter and astringent constantly from the tip of the tongue to the blood. Her heart is full of two emotions, one is the resentment against Rong Zhenye, the other is her sorrow. She is the victim of the great devil's greed. As long as she continues to be held in the palm of his hand, there will be no hope for her life.

In her anger, Rong Zhenye sent a text message: see you at the Royal Palace in the evening.

Huangtingshengshi is his new villa. She has only been to it once, but she doesn't want to go there again. This great devil, she would like to never see her again.

"No time." She angrily sent two words, and soon he went back, "want me to carry you?"

"Get the hell out of here!" She turned it off directly. No matter what threat he sent from behind, she didn't care. At the moment, all the anger in her heart turned into courage, so that she was not afraid to fight against the great devil.

However, courage alone can not defeat the great devil.

As soon as she came out of Hengyuan building, she was picked up and thrown into the car.

She was ashamed and angry, and her reason was like a runaway wild horse, completely out of control. She jumped up, no scruples, revenge like, hard bite on his arm. She bit very hard, tight teeth, unbridled vent the resentment and anger in her heart.

He snorted and did not push her away.

The salty smell poured into her mouth. When she realized that it was blood, her heart trembled and she was flurried.

His bright and clean arms are already bloody, and the blood drips down and splashes on the seat. He frowned, the thick clouds covered his face, his dark eyes staring at her, cold light, as if splitting the clouds of lightning, frightening.

She smelled the wind and rain, afraid to retreat, but was blocked by the door, no way to escape. So she curled up in a ball, shaking, shaking the whole car seems to be shaking.

He didn't say a word, his strong chest was heaving, breathing heavily, like a bellows. His arm is still bleeding, the wound seems very deep, but he did not move, also did not pay attention to the wound, just looking at her for a moment, with a kind of indescribable gloom.

There was a dead silence between them.

She was very uncomfortable, and her viscera were all twisted together, like a wisp of silk wrapped around, more and more tight, more and more painful.

Tears came out uncontrollably, like the flood of sluice. She covered her face and wailed, letting the tide of tears surge from the depths of her soul and burst out between her fingers.

She could hardly stop crying for a long time. After crying for a long time, she dried up her tears and made her voice hoarse, but she still couldn't cry all the sadness and bitterness.

However, the heart tired, can no longer think, the body is also tired, even breathing have lost strength. When she put down her tears soaked fingers, the car had stopped at the door of the villa.

She was beaten out by Rong Zhenye and fell onto the sofa mercilessly.

He stares at her, his eyes are deep and cold, like two bottomless pools of ice. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, with no expression, as if he had a mask.

She raised her head, summoned up the courage to look at him, a stubborn strong from the bone to the face, she raised her chin, word by word from the teeth jumped out, "Rong Zhenye, what else do you come to me for? In two days, you are going to honeymoon with your wife. You are so kind. Shouldn't you take the time to prepare for it? " Her voice is extremely hoarse, but her tone is very powerful.

He slightly a Zheng, deep swarthy pupil Mou flickered under, exposed a moment of bright and clean, like being blown away by the wind around the cold fog. Then, two sharp eyes cast out, playful like in her face around a circle, "so you know so soon?"She widened her eyes and opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound. Her throat was so painful that she couldn't make a sound. She swallowed a few mouthfuls of water and moistened it. Then she reluctantly made a sound. "It's not just me. I guess the whole people in Longcheng know it?"

At the moment when her words fall to the ground, Rong Zhenye's cold face softens unexpectedly. He stepped forward, leaning on the back of the sofa with one hand, leaned close to her, "originally, you are so excited, so unhappy, so hysterical, because I want to go on my honeymoon with Qin Xuelu, so you are jealous?" The corners of his beautiful mouth were slightly raised, with a wisp of joking smile.

She sneered, "Rong Zhenye, it seems that your memory is not very good. I have long said that jealousy should be based on love. If I don't love you and don't like you, how can I be jealous? "

He seems to be annoyed by this, a hand pinched her chin, "also said to change the bad habit of duplicity, in fact, did not change at all." Even if she doesn't really fall in love with him, even if Xia Yuhan is still in her heart, he believes that she still has feelings for him.

However, as soon as his idea began to appear, she cut it off coldly: "I only hate you, especially. I won't love you, not all my life! " She growled in a hoarse voice.

A touch of fury of Fei color, mingled with the hurt of surprise pain into his brow, "then I simply let you hate in the end." He twisted the chicken like an eagle, lifted her up, fell on the table, pulled off her tie, and tied her little hand to the foot of the table.

Her pretty face is pale in extreme panic, like a captured lamb, waiting for the fate of being slaughtered.

The great devil had a way to punish her, plunder her courage and strength to fight, and make her have no other consciousness but to yield and accept her life.

She didn't know how many times she fainted. When she woke up, it was already dawn. Her pale little face was still covered with mottled tears. Under her body was no longer the cold table, but the soft bed, and her bound hands were free.

The great demon reclined beside her with a lazy and contented smile on his face.

"Be nice to me in the future, or my punishment will escalate." He slowly spewed out warnings and threats word by word.

The chill spread from her spine, which made her shudder and curl up her aching body.

She opened her mouth and wanted to talk, but last night, on the cold table, she completely lost her voice, and now she can't speak at all. Finally, she had to swallow the words, instead of staring at him, silent resistance.

Ignoring her eyes, he held the back of his head with his hands interlaced and said carelessly, "on Monday, we're going to Provence for a holiday."

She jumped out of bed with fright.

Monday, she heard right? Isn't he going to honeymoon with Qin Xuelu on Monday?

She quickly picked up the mobile phone on her head cabinet, got hoarse and couldn't speak, so she used wechat to communicate.

"Did you get the time wrong?"

He glanced at the mobile phone, turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth: "can I make a mistake?"

"You're going to honeymoon on Monday. How can you go on holiday with us?" She swiped the screen with n big question marks.

"Why not?" He asked, with a sly smile on his face.

She stroked her forehead, a little dizzy, "are you going to take me to Provence with Qin Xuelu?"

He shrugged, with a smile on his lips, "kill two birds with one stone, don't you?"

A wave of humiliating anger came out of her chest. She clenched her little fist and hit him on the shoulder. Then she picked up her cell phone and pressed the keyboard angrily. "Are you crazy, or are you crazy, or are you crazy?" She felt that she was about to collapse, and she was frantically brushing the angry expression all over the screen, and throwing bombs, knives, Baba to him.

However, he looks calm, completely unaffected by her, stroked her head, he smile: "a little calm, you play your, she plays her, irrelevant."

Yi again summer didn't get a little comfort, still very irritable. Qin Xuelu is like a haze to her, where she is, the air quality will decline. She came out for a holiday, not for a palace game.

"You'd better go on your honeymoon with her first. We'll talk about it later. I don't want to go with you."

"You can only obey my arrangement." Rong Zhenye frowns. His decision is not to be disputed. After all, it has been carefully considered.

Qin Xuelu that woman greedy snake swallow elephant, since she wants a honeymoon, he will give her a, win her, lest she in antidote on hand.

And she is more sticky than spider essence. No matter where he goes, she will follow like a shadow and can't shake it off. He's going abroad on holiday. She'll try to follow him secretly. Instead of her burst out to destroy the atmosphere, it's better to twist her over and control her so that she can't make trouble.

Yi again summer where can understand his mind, the whole heart is all shrouded by the shadow.