This is a famous big man in Kyoto, and it's actually his woman?!

Am you crazy? Even if you have money, do you still have a life to spend?

"Hahahahahaha! It's Chu Ge's woman! I can't think of it, right?! Lao Tzu snatched his woman!!"

Before the smug Wei Yu could stretch out his hand to his tall and soft chest, he heard a mocking laugh from outside the door behind him, and a hard stone that flew to his side at the same time.

It hurts, and it hurts to hit my own hand.

Naturally, Wei Yu, who reflexively retracted his hand, didn't even touch Mu Bingtong's chest, and was completely pressed down by the guards who rushed up from around.

"I didn't expect that, but I'm sure I'll remember you very well about how foolish you're a fool. ”

Picked up Mu Bingtong, who was tied to the chair, and then smiled slowly: "But I think you're not really stupid, then you should also know that the people who moved me, regardless of the consequences of men and women, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the guards behind him had raised the dagger in their hands without hesitation and stabbed down on the necks of several people around him.

The blood didn't flow out much, but the scarlet color still made Chu Ge subconsciously reach out and cover the wet eyes of Mu Bingtong, and then took the towel sent by his subordinates and wrapped her entirely.

"Don't look, it's too violent for you. ”

Chu Ge could feel the slight tremor on Mu Bingtong's body, he knew that for Mu Bingtong, such a scene was really scary, and he had never seen such a scene before.

The last man was lying on the ground dying, he was still struggling, he crawled to Chu Ge's feet with difficulty, and then said to him: "Please, let me go, we don't know that he is your woman, if we know that he is your woman, even if we give ten dares we don't dare to do anything to him." ”

Chu Ge kicked him away directly, and he snorted coldly, "It's too late to know now, no matter what your purpose is, there is only one end today, and that is death!"

His voice is like Satan from Purgatory.

Mu Bingtong leaned tightly into Chu Ge's arms, feeling the anger on Chu Ge's body, she slowly raised her hand and hugged him.

"Let's go back. ”

Mu Bingtong's voice trembled slightly.

Chu Ge frowned and glanced at Mu Bingtong, saw the panic on his face, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back." ”

He directly picked Mu Bingtong up from the ground, then strode out, and when he walked to the door, he said to the people behind him: "Deal with this place, don't leave a single living mouth, and then take a photo of the scene, send it to Wei Yu to see, and tell him, this is what will happen to me." ”

Mu Bingtong hooked Chu Ge's neck with both hands, he leaned on Chu Ge's arms without saying a word, and his gentle body made a softness rise in the deepest part of Chu Ge's heart.

Mu Bingtong had always wanted to tell Chu Ge about his recent changes, including the dream he had that day.

"Chu Ge. ”

In the car, Mu Bingtong couldn't help but speak.

Chu Ge glanced at him sideways, and said worriedly, "What's the matter, don't worry, I will definitely not go around Wei Yu easily." ”

"No, that's not what I'm talking about. ”

Mu Bingtong looked at him deeply, and then sighed.

Chu Ge looked at her puzzled, "If there is anything to be so polite to me, just say it directly." ”

"I've been dreaming a lot lately, and the images in my dreams are very real. ”

When Mu Bingtong thought of the dream she had, she felt as if she had done something sorry for Chu Ge, and she felt very guilty.

Chu Ge looked at her puzzled, and always felt that there was something in her words.

But soon he thought of the confusion of time and space during this time, thinking that she should have dreamed of herself in the same time and space, and comforted: "If you think about it too much, everything will pass." ”

Mu Bingtong raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, his lips opened, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Mu Bingtong was frightened that day, and went to bed early at night.

Tonight, she had that dream again.

That dream of marrying someone else.

It's just that this time the dream is different from the last time......

Starry, the Ling family villa, which had been lively for a day, gradually returned to its former calm.

In the classical and luxurious bungalow, rose petals, colorful decorations, lingering romantic atmosphere, and red happy words can be seen everywhere, adding a little warmth and joy to the room under the soft light.

Xia Yunxi smiled and sent off the last batch of guests, the shyness on her face gradually faded, dyed with a trace of exhaustion, and pulled the big red wedding robe on her body, heavy, without an inch of slits, conservative and rustic, which really made her look a few years older.

After a busy day of weddings, I just want to retire my wedding robe, take a good bath, and then take a good rest.

As she reached the top of the stairs, she heard the servant's whisper in the kitchen.

"I heard that the young master's former sweetheart was not the young lady?"

"In order to snatch away the young master, this young lady seems to have killed the young master's sweetheart. ”

"I also heard that the young master's sweetheart is the young lady's own sister, and they are twins, why do you say this person is so vicious, he can even do it to his own sister. ”

……

The servant's sighs and smacks were endless.

Xia Yunxi's eyes flashed with a trace of unknown undercurrent, coughed, and glanced at the kitchen door indifferently, those servants heard the movement, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their mouths, looked down and didn't dare to look at her, standing in place and walking, not leaving.

Xia Yunxi ignored their gossip and continued to walk upstairs, but the hand hidden between his sleeves was tightly clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

Returning to the villa where she had lived for three years, her mood was different and complicated, except for the many more picture frames on the walls of the staircase, the other decorations had not changed at all.

She paused at the corner of the staircase, her eyes falling on the largest picture frame on the wall, and her heart trembled.

The man in the frame is dressed in an ink-colored suit as if it was tailor-made, with a tall posture, a smooth and fair face, a sharp and angular coldness, thick eyebrows, a heroic nose bridge, and sexy and beautiful lips, all of which are showing nobility and elegance.

His hand was on the woman's waist, and his eyes were full of tenderness as he gazed at the lovely child in his arms.

And the woman in the frame, her hair is cut short and capable, on the porcelain doll face, a pair of round and bright eyes are inlaid under the curly and curved eyebrows, the sky is as clear as autumn, next to the bright smile, the shallow dimples are very cute, she snuggles in the arms of the man, full of happiness.

Roughly speaking, Xia Yunxi is eight points similar to the woman in the photo frame, but her long black hair is coiled up, and there is a shallow scar on her fair and smooth forehead.

(End of chapter)