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Mingjiang is acutely aware of her resistance. He doesn't end it quietly this time. He simply reaches out his hand and pulls her hand over. He holds it tightly in his hand. He looks at her with deep eyes. There is a touch of injury in her eyes: "summer flower, you are so cold. If you refuse me like this, it will be too sad."

Looking at his grievance and discontent, Lin Xiahua suddenly felt that he was a little cautious.

His warm and thick big palm tightly wrapped his small hand, the warm feeling spread from the palm to the limbs, inexplicably comfortable.

Just thinking of their relationship, Lin Xiahua still struggled to pull his hand out of his hand and looked at him with a heavy face and said, "Mr. Ming, I'm not cold at all. I don't need you to be like this."

"But your hands are cold." His voice is low alcohol elegant, a pair of beautiful black eyes deep looking at her, mercilessly exposed her poor explanation.

Lin Xiahua has some helplessness. She reaches out her hand and struggles again, but Mingjiang doesn't mean to let go at all. She is a little angry.

"Mr. Ming, I don't need you to do this. Please respect yourself!" Lin Xiahua struggled again. This time, her anger was stronger than before, and she also got rid of his clothes to protect herself from the rain. The whole person stood in the rain, and the rain immediately wet her clothes.

"Summer flowers..." Mingjiang looked at the slightly sulky look on her small face and was a little worried. She even put her clothes on her body.

Lin Xiahua is subconsciously back a step, lift eyes, clear eyes coldly looking at him: "Mr. Ming, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need."

With that, she put on her hat and rushed into the rain. She stood at the side of the road to stop a taxi. There were many taxis passing by, but none of them stopped to pick up the guests.

Mingjiang looks at the figure escaping from the rain, and he has a strange mood. He catches up with her, reaches over Lin Xiahua's arm, and covers her with his clothes. Looking at her face, he says seriously: "I know I just lost my manners, but I'm just worried about you, and I don't want to see you hurt."

"Well." Lin Xiahua avoided his wrist without any trace and looked at him faintly: "it doesn't matter, I really want to take a taxi back, so you don't mind."

Then she continued to stop at the side of the road. At this time, another taxi arrived. The window rolled down. Lin Xiahua got on the bus and looked at Mingjiang standing on the side of the road: "do you want to get on the bus?"

It's raining so hard that it's more convenient to take a taxi together.

"No, some friends will come to pick me up later. I called them before." Mingjiang looked at her warm smile, Junlang's face appeared a smile.

Lin Xiahua nodded, said goodbye, reported the name of the villa, she left.

Behind her, she looks at the figure that is disappearing in the rearview mirror. Her clear eyes are dark. In fact, Mingjiang is a very good person, but now she is a thousand warehouses and hundreds of holes, which is not suitable for any gentleness.

Not far away, a flashing camera quietly recorded all this, heavy rain, no one noticed it.

After Ming jiangmu sent Lin Xiahua away, he suddenly felt that his mobile phone was shaking. He frowned and took out his mobile phone. Looking at the strange number above, he answered the phone. At the other end, there was a voice. He listened to his eyes and then showed a deep smile.

The warm handsome face seems to tear a crack, showing a ferocious radian, with a strange chill, making people feel incredible, just like two people.

Along the way, Lin Xiahua heard the shaking sound from her mobile phone from time to time. She took a look at the phone calls from Xu Yimo. One by one, they seemed to be life threatening signs. She called five times in a row, but she didn't answer one.

Think of what just happened, she is also a belly of anger, now this call is for what? Shame yourself?

Over the years, apart from his sarcasm, he was indifferent, because there was another woman in his heart.

Drooping eyes, she put his phone black, opened the message, she briefly back to a few words sent in the past, turned off the mobile phone, looking at the gradually gray down picture, Lin Xiahua felt that some part of his heart is also slowly collapsing.

She said to him, "divorce."

These words have never been so clear in my mind.

However, despite the heavy rain, the man would be very happy to see this message, right?

At that time.

In the exquisite villa, there are bright lights. The man stands in front of the French window of the villa and looks out at the gloomy sky. His perfect and impeccable appearance is indeed darker than the sky.

Just now, the woman blacked her phone number and sent three words to herself to divorce her!

Like in the afternoon, slender fingers tightly holding the mobile phone, gloomy eyes coldly looking out of the window, he suddenly turned his head, shouting: "housekeeper Xu!"Outside, Yu Ma came in and stood beside Xu Yimo. She looked at him respectfully: "master Xu, what can I do for you?"

"Find out for me, what is the young granny doing?" Xu Yimo's eyes are quiet and his voice is cold.

Yu Ma is slightly stunned. In my memory, Xu Yimo has never called Lin Xiahua as a young grandmother. He always avoids Lin Xiahua's identity, but now that he has called her like this, something must be changing.

"Good." Yu Ma nodded and turned to leave the study.

In less than half an hour, Yu's mother took a DVD to him and her eyes flickered: "Mr. Xu, this is what I just found at the door."

Xu Yimo turns around, frowns, takes over the DVD, and asks Yu Ma to go down first. He takes the CD and puts it in front of the computer, and opens the video inside. His haze face is covered with a more furious chill.

The DVD shows Lin Xiahua's every move after she left, her ambiguous handshake with other men in the rain, her smile on that man, every move is different and dazzling.

Is it because he indulges her so much that she is really lawless?

With narrow eyes, Xu Yi's dark eyes were full of danger and plunder. He took the DVD out of the computer, folded it directly, threw it into the garbage can, got up, took the car key, strode away from the villa, drove the car out of the garage and left quickly.

Yu Ma in the villa frowned at the car that left. Today, Lin Doukou didn't come back. Did the young master go to find Lin Doukou?

But just asked Lin Xiahua why?

She shakes her head secretly. She thinks that Lin Xiahua is impossible. If she could get Xu Yimo's heart, she would have got it. The sky of the villa is still Lin Doukou's. The young master loves Lin Doukou in all ways, and she will never be distracted by that humble woman.