Chapter 1621: She's Not That Kind of Woman

His face became extremely hideous, "Fan Xiaoxi, let me tell you, if you are still innocent, maybe I will still treat you like before." It's a pity that you're just a slut, and you don't deserve my tenderness for you. ”

"Zhang Wu, don't, don't be so cruel to me, okay? I know it's wrong, I shouldn't look at Ling Feiyang, and I shouldn't make you sad. ”

Fan Xiaoxi was really scared.

She didn't want to believe it, she was afraid it was all true.

If she is not Zhang Wu's wife, then who is she?

Why did Zhang Wu tell her that she was his wife, and why did he treat her so well.

Since the days of amnesia, she really hasn't been in contact with any other man except for Zhang Wu, a man who takes care of her, and now he suddenly has her, so how can she accept all this happening.

No, she didn't believe it.

Reluctant to believe.

"Haha..."

Zhang Wu suddenly laughed wildly, his gaze swept to Ling Feiyang downstairs, "Did you hear it yourself? Your woman seems to be very dependent on me now." ”

"It's you!"

Hearing Zhang Wu's voice, Fan Xiaoxi's eyes turned downstairs, and when she saw Ling Feiyang, her heart ached.

Inexplicable pain.

"Nozomi!"

Although Ling Feiyang didn't know exactly what they were talking about, he could vaguely hear that Fan Xiaoxi seemed to be unwilling to accept something.

And seeing her being tied up so dangerously now, he only felt a tingling on his scalp, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

His feet trembled with fear, and his eyes kept falling on Fan Xiaoxi's body. The expression on her face looked pained.

However, when he looked at him, there was still anger in his eyes.

Fan Xiaoxi is very close to the window, and as long as one is not careful, he will fall.

This is the fourth floor, fall down, not dead or disabled.

Ling Feiyang would rather die himself than see Fan Xiaoxi have an accident.

Zhang Wukou kept saying that he loved Fan Xiaoxi, but his love was too terrible, he treated her like this.

The moment Fan Xiaoxi saw Ling Feiyang, she was furious. But hearing his terrible shout, her heart trembled.

There was panic in his eyes, and the stuffiness in her chest hit her again.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been treated like this by Zhang Wu now.

At the beginning, she really wanted to live with Zhang Wu, if it wasn't for Ling Feiyang's appearance that made her heart upset, it wouldn't have led to this series of things.

She bit her lip and glared at Ling Feiyang fiercely, her black and white eyes almost bursting with fire.

Her gaze was in Ling Feiyang's eyes, and he felt so cold that he was terribly cold.

Looking at her with such hatred, Ling Feiyang's whole person was almost unstable, and he staggered back and retreated.

There was worry in his eyes, his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and the voice he came out became hoarse, "Xiaoxi..."

This voice, using all his strength, revealed a heavy powerlessness and pity.

"The surname is Ling, why did you show up? It's because of you that I'm tied up here now. ”

These words are all the grievances of Fan Xiaoxi.

Her tears fell very unhappily all of a sudden, and she shouted at Ling Feiyang, all the grievances and anger erupted in an instant.

Why did he show up?

And why do you say those words?

She's obviously doing well, she has a man who spoils her, and everything about her is almost perfect except for the loss of all her memories.

If it weren't for Ling Feiyang's appearance, maybe she and Zhang Wu would be really happy now.

For more than a month, the man she relied on had changed dramatically, and when she looked at her, it was like seeing something disgusting.

He even said that her innocence was given to other men, and although she Fan Xiaoxi didn't remember anything, she was sure that she was not the kind of woman who didn't do anything.

In her heart, she can only follow one man in her life.

Therefore, in Fan Xiaoxi's heart, Zhang Wuhui said these words because of Ling Feiyang's appearance.

Therefore, Fan Xiaoxi attributed all the faults to Ling Feiyang.

"The surname is Ling, what kind of holiday do I have with you, you want to pester me like this? I am Zhang Wu's wife, we are a good husband and wife, why do you want to appear? Are you satisfied now? I was tied up by my husband, and as long as he was not satisfied, he pushed me down. ”

"You're happy when I'm dead, aren't you?"

When Fan Xiaoxi said these words, her heart hurt.

But when she thought of what Zhang Wu had done to her today and what she had just said, Fan Xiaoxi couldn't care so much about it, and she wanted to show all her anger.

She shouted at Ling Feiyang downstairs, her little face turning pale because of her anger.

Under the refraction of the sun, the snow-white skin seemed to melt her into the light. Listening to Fan Xiaoxi's words scolding him like this, Ling Feiyang only felt very bitter in his heart.

This kind of suffering is unspeakable.

It's more distressed and worried, but I don't know how to tell her for a while.

He looked up at her, just staring at her figure, the rope that bound her, didn't look tight. But if she struggles again, she may anger Zhang Wu, and at that time, she will be tied more tightly.

Or rather, just push her downstairs.

Ling Feiyang didn't know what Zhang Wu's purpose was for doing this, but at this moment, he could only watch all this happen.

He really felt that he was very useless, and he couldn't protect his beloved woman well, causing her to suffer such grievances.

Sometimes, he really thinks it's better to die.

However, as long as he thought that Fan Xiaoxi couldn't stand Zhang Wu's coercion, this kind of thought disappeared.

He can't die!

doesn't care about rescuing Fan Xiaoxi, he is still marrying her and then having children.

On the road of his relationship, he took a lot of wrong paths, and finally met a girl who could let him love with his life, he must protect her and not let her have an accident.

Thinking of this, Ling Feiyang took a deep breath and kept himself calm.

Time passed minute by minute, and I believe that Zhuo Junjiang and Feng Siye are already on the way.

"Xiaoxi, how could I possibly want you to die?

Whether Fan Xiaoxi believes him or not, he has to let her know that the person he cares about the most is her.

"Xiaoxi, maybe you really forgot everything, no matter if you can remember it again in this life, I, Ling Feiyang, will love you for the rest of my life. ”

At this time, it may not be useful to say this.

However, Ling Feiyang also knew that it was still unknown whether he would leave here alive today.