It's just an insignificant dancer!

I already knew that I wasn't worthy of him, didn't I......

"Miss Ling, are you alright?" Seeing that Ling Wuyi's face was ugly and a little scary, Jiajia was a little worried: "Are you not feeling well?" I'm going to get you a doctor! ”

"No need." Ling Wuyi shook her head, and then put on the white pointed heels that Jia Jia had brought.

Seeing Ling Wuyi walking outside the door, Jiajia hurriedly followed: "Where is Miss Ling going?" ”

Ling Wuyi didn't speak, just followed her memory downstairs.

Before he walked to the living room, he heard an elderly female voice sound: "Qiu'er will stay longer when she comes back this time, right?" ”

Then Ling Wuyi heard Xi Ziqiu's faint hum, took a deep breath, and Ling Wuyi raised her feet and walked into the living room.

Xi Ziqiu saw her at a glance, and then kept looking at her.

"Can I go?" Ling Wuyi asked this question again, she didn't want to stay! I don't want to, stay in this identity that was brought back by Xi Ziqiu!

Mrs. Xi was startled by Ling Wuyi's sudden appearance and turned her head to look at her.

The woman is neither humble nor silent, with a beautiful face and a quiet temperament, with a bookish aroma: "Which girl are you?" ”

Thinking that Ling Wuyi was a girl from a certain family, Mrs. Xi's tone was very gentle.

Ling Wuyi set her eyes on Mrs. Xi's body, which was a middle-aged woman with proper maintenance, gorgeous appearance and noble temperament. She is not only Xi Ziqiu's mother, but also Xi Zixia's mother, so Ling Wuyi's heart is still very respectful to her.

"Hello, Madam President! I'm not a girl from any family, I'm a dancer in Leah Cabaret. "If it was twelve years ago, she could say that she was the daughter of the Ling family, a scholarly family.

But even if she says it now, it just gives people the feeling that she is just the daughter of a down-and-out family.

The dancer is her current identity, and she doesn't need to hide it.

As soon as Ling Wuyi's words fell, Mrs. Xi's face darkened, and she turned to look at Xi Ziqiu: "You brought it back?" ”

A dancing girl, just playing outside, even brought her into the house!

Xi Ziqiu nodded: "Yes." And then there was no more to explain, and there was no point in explaining it.

Mrs. Xi choked, she knew that the son she gave birth to herself was almost the same as her husband's appearance and personality! I can't hit a fart in half a day!

"Can I go?" Ling Wuyi asked again without getting tired of it.

"Yes!"

"No, you can't!"

Almost at the same time, Mrs. Xi and Xi Ziqiu spoke together, two different answers.

Ling Wuyi automatically ignored Xi Ziqiu's no, turned around and walked towards the door, she knew that she couldn't avenge her brother, then, out of sight.

It's just that she hasn't taken two steps before she is dragged by Xi Ziqiu.

His strength is very strong, and he will not pity the jade at all, and her wrist has been bruised by him when she came.

"I said, no."

"What exactly do you want?!" Ling Wuyi yelled a little out of control, her eyes full of tears of grievance.

Xi Ziqiu's heart softened, pursed his lips, and tried to recall the tone of Yan Ziheng's speech in the last world.

"Stay with me." Although he wants to learn to be gentle, he still has his unique domineering, commanding tone.

However, just like this, it was enough to make Mrs. Xi dumbfounded.

Her son! She has loved her son for twenty-six years! I wasn't even so 'gentle' when I talked to her, but now, I'm so kind of to a dancing girl!!

Ling Wuyi couldn't hear the so-called 'gentleness' at all, she stubbornly raised her head: "Impossible, unless I die!" ”

Looking at Ling Wuyi, who had such a tough attitude, Xi Ziqiu really felt that the hope of the success of the strategy was too slim! What and when will he be able to add that negative favor? Even if it's back to zero!

He leaned over, narrowed the distance between himself and Ling Wuyi, and then looked into her eyes: "I, I won't let you go!" Also, it will definitely not let you die! ”

As solemn as an oath, Ling Wuyi still didn't feel anything, except for her hatred for Xi Ziqiu!

"Qiu'er!" Mrs. Xi couldn't help it in the back, her son wouldn't really fall in love with this dancing girl, would she?!

Xi Ziqiu ignored Mrs. Xi, and just looked at Ling Wuyi fixedly: "What do you want." "You can promise to stay with him.

It was just a few short words, Ling Wuyi actually understood the meaning of his words, she hooked her lips and sneered: "Unless you die, unless I die." ”

Xi Ziqiu suddenly pulled out his pistol from his waist, then opened the safety lock and handed it to Ling Wuyi, who stuffed the trigger end into Ling Wuyi's hand, and aimed the muzzle at his heart: "Do it." "When he's dead, return to the Dimensional Guild, and let Sharon teleport again.

When the time comes, he will kill Ling Shijie less impulsively......

Our great elders will never admit that they regret it!

"No—" Mrs. Xi almost fainted when she saw such a scene, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at her, but her son!

"Don't shoot, don't shoot! Qiu'er, are you crazy!? Mrs. Xi's voice trembled, and she wanted to call someone, but she was worried that the hand on the trigger would move a little......

For a moment, Ling Wuyi really wanted to shoot. It's just that......

"Please, don't hurt my son! You can do whatever you want, don't hurt my son! ”

Looking at it, the high-ranking president's wife cried and pleaded, as if her pistol was not aimed at Xi Ziqiu, but at her life.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and then let go of the hand holding the pistol.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xi sat down on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xi Ziqiu was a little surprised, Ling Wuyi looked at him with hatred in his eyes, why didn't he refuse to shoot?

Seeing that Ling Wuyi turned around and was about to leave, Xi Ziqiu still dragged her.

He didn't say anything, and just picked her up and walked upstairs. He couldn't let her go back to the Leah Cabaret, it didn't matter if he didn't come, now that he came, he couldn't accept her to drink and dance with others!

"Mad Autumn!!"

Xi Ziqiu didn't speak, no matter how Ling Wuyi beat and scolded him, he was like a stone.

Until Ling Wuyi was put on the bed in his room, and then he stood there: "I know you like Xi Zixia." ”

With just one sentence, Ling Wuyi, who was originally so angry that she blushed and had a thick neck, stopped scolding, and then looked at Xi Ziqiu in a daze, and wrote clearly in her eyes: How do you know?!

"As long as you are not a fool, you can see that marrying him is impossible. You can only marry me. ”