Chapter 90 Interests
Hearing this, An Yuxi's body immediately stiffened to the extreme, her eyes were dark, and her facial contours tightened, she held back her tears of humiliation and said, "Feng Xuanyu, I'm not as unbearable as you think, I still know how to write the two words An Fen." ”
"Why are you staying by my side, don't you know yourself? An Yuxi, you and An Jianhui are really the same, the interests are smoking, do you like the smell of copper so much?" Feng Xuanyu said with a cold snort.
"What?" An Yuxi asked with some confusion, "I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Is it useful to pretend to be stupid? I can hear what you said to Zi Yan clearly in the morning, don't look at me with such pitiful eyes, it will only make me a little more tired of you. Feng Xuanyu pushed her violently, just revealing the necklace around her neck.
An Yuxi supported her body with her hands, and her gaze was a little dull and fixed on the corner of the bed.
How would he have heard?
The corners of her mouth drooped, she shook her head vigorously, stood up and grabbed his arm, and met his cold eyes, she wanted to explain, "Yu, no..."
Feng Xuanyu glanced at her sarcastically, like a gust of cold wind sweeping, making her shudder and shrink, but only for a moment, she grabbed his arm again, "You listen to my explanation... Yu..."
She didn't want to be mistaken by him.
She shook her head vigorously, tears condensed in her eyes.
Feng Xuanyu, are you okay to listen to my explanation, it's not what you imagined, the morning was full of angry talk, all angry talk.
Feng Xuanyu slightly hooked his thin lips and opened a playful arc, and suddenly wrapped his arms around An Yuxi's waist and lifted her up, so fast that people didn't have time to react.
An Yuxi's body bowed upward, and the necklace on his chest swayed with it, Feng Xuanyu stared at the necklace with slightly squinted eyes, and when it met his line of sight, he reached out and grabbed it quickly, and at the same time wrapped An Yuxi's left hand and slowly moved down.
"Uh..." In an instant, a roar came from An Yuxi's throat, "Ah...."
At this time, An Yuxi's entire body weight fell on Feng Xuanyu's left hand that was not completely detached and the shining necklace around her neck, the silver chain of the necklace was almost inlaid in her flesh, and after a while, a red mark had already appeared on her white neck.
An Yuxi's eyes widened and looked at the bloodthirsty and terrifying man in front of her, she grabbed his hand hard, because of the pain, a layer of fine sweat had been attached to her forehead, and a thick smell of blood came from between her bitten lips, "Feng Xuanyu... Wind..."
"An Yuxi, I believe what I heard with my own ears and saw with my own eyes more than what you said. There was a cold aura around him, and even the cautious man with cold eyes around him, "The necklace Luo Mingze gave you is just like this and you wear it on your chest without concealment, do you need to explain more, An Yuxi, don't forget, now you are still my Feng Xuanyu's wife, if you still want this luxurious life, you will honestly stay here for me." ”
"Let go... Let me go... It hurts..."It hurts, she can't bear it.
She could only grasp his hand so hard that her nails were digging into his flesh.
Even so, Feng Xuanyu didn't snort, his left hand moved down, and the pain on An Yuxi's neck increased rapidly, "Ah.... Don't...."
Her face was distorted in pain, her originally clear eyes were teary, and tears swirled in her eyes, and she would flow when she squeezed hard.
But all this didn't seem to make Feng Xuanyu move in any way, and the scarlet and indifference in his eyes didn't diminish by half.
"An Yuxi, you remember, stay by my side, whether it is drunk or prosperous, I can satisfy you, but if you choose Luo Mingze, even if you take the entire Feng Clan, I will make the Luo Clan doomed. After speaking, Feng Xuanyu pulled hard, and with a "snap", the necklace was broken in response, and An Yuxi also fell on the bed.
Feng Xuanyu looked at the four-leaf clover lying in his hand, the anger on his face became more and more obvious, and he threw it out of the window with force.
"An Yuxi, you just stay in the moon trace, and you are not allowed to take this step without my order. ”
When An Yuxi heard this, she immediately got up and said, "No, you can't lock me up here, I still have to go to see my mother, she will worry if I don't go." ”
Feng Xuanyu raised his eyebrows and threw her away, "An Yuxi, I remember I told you that I can save your mother or destroy her." ”
Hearing this, An Yuxi sat on the ground weakly for a while, her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a tone in her throat.
She lowered her head, shook her head silently, and slowly let go of his arm, without objecting.
That's her mother, the person she's closest to.
Feng Xuanyu looked at An Yuxi who was sitting on the ground, and when he looked high, he could only see the top of her head and her slightly trembling body, the red marks on her neck stinged his eyes for a moment, his frowning eyebrows twisted into a dead knot, and he didn't say anything anymore, and walked out of the room directly.
The door of the room was slammed shut, and An Yuxi raised her head, already in tears.
She trembled lightly with her hands around her neck, and as soon as she touched it, a sharp pain hit her brain, and she shivered in pain.
She closed her eyes in despair, but they closed but couldn't stop her tears.
Feng Xuanyu, just because of a sentence, you don't believe in your pillow person, so what am I insisting on, I have insisted on it for so long, but the image in your heart is getting darker and darker.
Yes, I'm An Yuxi is greedy for your family property, and I'm a villain with a lot of interests, but my heart is full of the three words Feng Xuanyu.
The cold ground eroded her heart, and even her strength was devoured at nothing.
There was no pretentious laughter and ridicule from Mo Ziyan in the moon mark tonight, and that was because Mo Ziyan had been called out by Yang Xueqing before they came back.
The night, the mysterious bar, because confusion is the world of the palace night, so Yang Xueqing and Mo Ziyan usually gather at night, and they don't need so many worries here.
The chaotic music confuses people's auditions, and people here live in drunken depression day and night, not caring too much about the people and things around them.
In front of the bar, Yang Xueqing didn't care about her body at all, and drank a glass of spirits.
Mo Ziyan shook her head worriedly and snatched the wine glass in her hand, her willow-like thin eyebrows were raised, "Xueqing, don't drink it, you are pregnant now, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child in your belly." ”
Yang Xueqing smiled bitterly and murmured, "Child, child...."
She looked at her lower abdomen, her eyes suddenly became cold, and she raised her arm high and was about to hit her abdomen, "If you can't get Luo Mingze, what's the use of me asking for you." ”
Originally, this child was kept in order to tie up Luo Mingze, but now Luo Mingze doesn't care at all, leaving it will only remind her of that confused night.
Seeing this, Mo Ziyan immediately grabbed Yang Xueqing's arm and stopped her, "Xueqing, the child is innocent, besides, this child invisibly linked you and Luo Mingze, which she An Yuxi couldn't deny." Even if she wants to squeeze you out, as long as the child is there, she will have to worry a little more. Blood is thicker than water, and it is impossible for Luo Mingze to have no affection for this child. ”
Yes, blood is thicker than water, as long as Luo Mingze doesn't know that the child is cold and windy, he will never be able to deny her existence.
Yang Xueqing's emotions calmed down little by little, and her eyes slowly became gentle.
Mo Ziyan saw that Yang Xueqing had calmed down, pulled the corners of her lips deeply, put her hand on her lower abdomen and said with a smile: "Waiting for this child to land, how can Luo Mingze not recognize this child when the time comes." Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of Mo Ziyan's mouth suddenly disappeared, paused, sighed, and said a little secretly: "I'm afraid when the time comes... I'm afraid...."
"Cousin, you mean. Yang Xueqing saw Mo Ziyan's worried expression, and she was a little anxious for a while.
"I'm afraid that An Yuxi will make trouble in secret, and then it will not only hurt you, but also this child. ”
When Yang Xueqing heard this, her face sank suddenly, and the corners of her eyebrows were a little more worried, she knew that in Luo Mingze's heart, she was no match for An Yuxi, even if she was pregnant, Luo Mingze still cared for An Yuxi, if it was really like what Mo Ziyan said, then in the future, their mother and son would not know what kind of fate they would end.
Yang Xueqing grabbed Mo Ziyan's arm violently, and said anxiously: "Cousin, you have to help me, if An Yuxi is really so vicious, what can I do with the child." ”
Mo Ziyan gently patted Yang Xueqing's hand, making her feel more relaxed, sighed, and said with some distress: "Xueqing, you are my cousin, I will definitely help you." But An Yuxi looked forward and backward, you also saw it, no matter how you say that she is also Yu's legitimate wife, I can't interfere in your affairs. ”
"Cousin, if you leave me alone, there really is no one to rely on. Yang Xueqing had some crying in her voice.
"Don't worry, I'm not done yet. Mo Ziyan sat closer, put a piece of paper in front of Yang Xueqing a little mysteriously, and deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Xueqing, not only I can't interfere in this matter, but you can't interfere either, if you let Luo Mingze know about An Yuxi, the consequences can be imagined." ”
"What should I do? Yang Xueqing asked.
Mo Ziyan smiled charmingly, her dark gaze became more and more aggressive, she lowered her eyes and pointed to the piece of paper in Yang Xueqing's hand, "This." ”
Then he whispered in Yang Xueqing's ear.
Hearing what Mo Ziyan said, Yang Xueqing looked surprised, and her mouth couldn't close, "This... Isn't it too ruthless, I didn't want it...."
Before Yang Xueqing could finish speaking, Mo Ziyan took over, "Xueqing, your kindness will only encourage her again and again, think about it yourself." ”
Yang Xueqing looked at the note in her hand and nodded sluggishly, "Well, I'll think about it, this note...."
"You take it first. ”
In the distance, Feng Yihan skillfully opened a bottle of red wine with a driver, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Ziyan and Yang Xueqing.
Feng Yihan looked at the note in Yang Xueqing's hand, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said to the person behind him: "Women, just like this red wine, it smells refreshing, mellow and gloomy, but when you drink it, it is strong and piercing. ”
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