Looking to the left, Chu Lingye's figure was a few meters away, wrapped in a black coat, even more handsome and upright, because he was the biggest opponent in the business field, Mo Chengwu was always hostile when he saw this young talent in the past, but now after learning some things from Leng Yue'e, when he saw him again, he was in a different state of mind......

Secretly relieved, Mo Chengwu's anger calmed down a little, and he tilted his head slightly and looked at Chu Lingye, "I don't know how to be polite, I think that the Chu Wangfu is a loose tutor, and I haven't educated you well at all." ”

"When will it be the turn of outsiders to worry about the tutor of my Chu Palace?" Chu Lingye walked over with a calm face, his right arm gently wrapped around An Xin's thin shoulder, hugged her, and condensed his ink-colored deep eyes, Leng Sensen and Mo Chengwu looked at each other, "Mo Chengwu, give me less to rely on the old and sell the old, I Chu Lingye will not eat your set." ”

Why be polite to the enemy? What's more, he insulted An Xin like that just now, and he was polite to him like this.

"You ......" The breath just now had not subsided, and it was lit up by Chu Ling at night, Mo Chengwu's eyes were round, panting heavily, but he couldn't say anything.

"Huh." Chu Lingye laughed mockingly, "If you don't have confidence, don't teach others here, you know, she has always been my Chu Lingye's wife, your unsuccessful son is self-deception, what is this called, is the upper beam not right and the lower beam crooked?" ”

"Chu Lingye, you are such a bastard!" Mo Chengwu's beard was about to stand up.

He laughed wickedly, "I didn't say I wasn't a bastard, Mo Chengwu ......"

"Midnight, alright." An Xin pulled Chu Lingye's big slap hard, Mo Chengwu was very good to her in the past, but today he is abnormal and excessive, but after all, she is also sorry for the Mo family first, she doesn't want things to continue to deteriorate.

Looking down, seeing the request in her watery eyes, Chu Lingye fell silent.

"Uncle Mo, no matter what, it's my fault after all, it's good for you to scold me and look down on me, in short, everything is my fault, I'm sorry......" looked at Mo Chengwu apologetically, she said seriously and sincerely

"It's me who I'm sorry for your Mo family, Uncle Mo, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry...... Things have come to this point, what's the use of saying sorry?

Mo Chengwu looked at An Xin's eyes gloomily, and sighed weakly, "An Xin, you are so self-conscious." ”

His gaze was bleak, disappointed, desolate, and even tinged with a shallow disdain, as if she were such a vile and shameless bad woman......

What did she do wrong to alienate her and hate her one by one by the people around her who had been close to her and who were good to her?

When he was sad, Mo Chengwu had already walked past her panting, half-bowing his head, as if he didn't even want to look at her anymore.

In his arms, her weak body was trembling faintly, Chu Lingye felt it clearly, looked down at her, and saw her pale and sad face, his heart couldn't help but be pulled, he raised his head and said coldly to the fat back

"Mo Chengwu, I heard that your wife's past is not clean, she is so unethical, what do you take her for? It's biao. Zi or Xiao Jie? ”

"You!" Mo Chengwu stopped, and his body could be seen trembling from a distance of nearly ten meters, and he paused in place for a while before he came to his senses.

"Incorrigible."

Angrily abandoning a sentence, he walked quickly to the carriage, hastily opened the door, and quickly got in.

There were not many times when he had-for-tat confrontations with Mo Chengwu before, he was by no means a loser, and why was he extraordinarily abnormal today? It's like deliberately putting up with him......

Chu Lingye was a little puzzled, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and quickly withdrew his gaze and landed on An Xin's face, and his gaze instantly became gentle, "Ruru, don't go to your heart, you should turn a deaf ear to this kind of person." ”

"I just don't think you should have said that about Aunt Mo." An Xin looked up at him, knowing that he said that because Uncle Mo had said that she was "biao." Zi", "Xiaojie" He was dissatisfied and didn't complain much about him.

Her eyes were calm and her expression was natural, even if she tried to show that nothing happened, she couldn't hide the hurt in the depths of her eyes, this little woman has always been like this, no matter how much pain in her heart is strong, she refuses to show it, however, she can't hide it from him......

He didn't tear it down, raised his hand to pinch her upturned little nose, and smiled beautifully, "No one can bully my Ruru." ”

"Let go, let go......" She shook her head and shook off his hand, laughing amused by him, "Chu Lingye, what if you are the one who bullied me?" ”

He stared, "My Ruru is only allowed to bully me alone." ”

"Bad guys!" With a coquettish sound, she threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his arms coquettishly.

She didn't feel good.

She doesn't understand why other people's love is so easy and happy, but the relationship between her and him is so difficult and difficult. It's like trekking through mountains and rivers, and after a whole decade of hard work, they finally expressed their hearts to each other and walked together, but there are so many people in the middle who stand up and hinder them.

For the sake of this love, she seems to have turned her back on all the people in her life who care about her.

There were people coming and going on the street, but he and he hugged each other tightly regardless of the occasion, so warm and enviable...... However, this scene fell into Mu Xueman's eyes, but it was like a heart-eroding poison, which made her tremble.

is also a woman, why can she be so happy? And she, broken, is like an outcast abandoned by God......

"If you hate someone so much, you should find a way to destroy her." Song Shenxuan's voice came from the position of the horse.

Mu Xue glanced at him blankly, and a thick disgust appeared on his haggard face.

He loves that woman so much, he just slapped her hard when she just wanted to touch her, if she really ruined her, would he hate her for the rest of his life?

"Destroy her, of course, you can't let Chu Lingye know, so that you can have a chance to be favored, my beauty, don't you say?" Song Shenxuan stretched out his right hand in her soft xiong. The ministry squeezed it heavily.

Pain, shame, she didn't seem to feel it, and let him be presumptuous. Playing it, like an abandoned doll, Mu Mu looked at the man and woman in front of him who were still hugging.

His embrace must have been warm, and if he would hug her like this once, she wouldn't be as cold as she is now.

……

"It's time to go home, my wife." A magnetic sound comes into your ears.

An Xin raised her head, "I want to go and see Mo Ziming." ”

Mo Chengwu said that because he was sick with her, she should at least go and see it.

The inky black sword eyebrows gathered slightly, and then stretched again, Chu Lingye covered up the trace of emotion, "I'll send you there." ”

"Okay." Before the words fell, her body shook, and she was picked up by him, and passed through the hurried people in front of the public. Stream walked towards where he had parked.

……

"Buckle, buckle."

An Xin knocked on the familiar door.

"Enter."

It was Mo Ziming's voice, which was obviously quiet and low, but it seemed to reveal a faint sadness...... She pushed open the door uneasily, and as soon as she stepped in with her front feet, the strong smell of alcohol suddenly hit, and she couldn't help coughing lowly.

"Ahem."

It's this cough again, and who will it be this time? Mo Ziming stood indifferently in front of the window and didn't look back.

"Mo Ziming."

Her voice!

I haven't seen each other for a few days, but it's as familiar and looking forward to it as if centuries have passed...... His lonely heart suddenly trembled, and he wanted to call her "Xin'er", but the next second the strong complaint in his heart suddenly came up, and his dry thin lips opened, "What are you doing here?" ”

His questioning voice was so cold and heavy, it was not at all the warmth and pampering it used to be, An Xin's heart couldn't help but tighten, "I heard Uncle Mo say that you came to see ...... because I was sick."

"Who do you think you are?!" He suddenly interrupted her heavily, "Why should I be sick because of you?" Anxin, why are you? ”

The trembling, hoarse voice came to her like a low roar of grief, she trembled with fright, and in a trance, he turned around suddenly, and at this moment, he saw his cold and gloomy face, and he panicked even more.

His face was as pale as paper, as if it had been covered with a layer of frost, so cold and terrifying, and his bloodshot eyes, scarlet as snow, seemed to devour her......

Looking at him defensively, she stepped back in fear, but as soon as her right leg moved out, he strode over, grabbed her soft right arm with a strong hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"You're afraid of me?" He looked down at her, the bridge of his nose resting on her forehead.

She wrapped her arms around her waist, hugged her so tightly, as if to tear her off, she wanted to speak, but the strong smell of alcohol on his body stimulated her snort, and her lungs were so suffocated that she could only look at him tremblingly, her eyes pleading and helpless.

She was trembling, her eyes were terrified, as if she were looking at a terrible demon.

In her eyes, he had become a demon...... Hehehe, Mo Ziming's bleak heart let out bursts of self-mockery, staring at her, her scarlet eyes were full of sadness

"Why did you come if you were afraid of me? Why? ”

"Mo Ziming, you ...... Don't do this. She gasped with difficulty, barely squeezing out a few words between her lips.

Mo Ziming? How could this affectionate title sound to him at this time like her humiliation to him?

"Mo Ziming, Mo Ziming...... Hehehehehe......" He sneered sadly, suddenly took a step, and forcibly pushed her backwards.

Before she could come back to her senses, her delicate body was already pressed against the edge of the wooden bed, her waist ached faintly, and she screamed "ah" in pain, and then, he had pushed her down on it, and his strong body pressed firmly against her.

"Mo Ziming, don't be like this...... Stop, ah! ”

She shouted loudly in a panic, but it was useless, he seemed to have lost his mind, his pale face hanging above her frightened little face, staring at her silently, his right hand at her through his clothes. I knead it vigorously.

"It hurts, stop, don't, Mo Ziming, don't!"

Instead of stopping, he reached her waist with his left hand, grabbed her dress and pulled it down.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

His brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't listen, and pulled her pants down to her thighs, and his right hand followed her from top to bottom. The exposed hip bone poked in.

"Mo Ziming!" An Xin was completely enraged, raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

"Smack!"

The hot pain quickly spread to the entire left side of his face, as if he had been splashed with cold water on his head, Mo Ziming instantly sobered up and was stunned like a puppet.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still the Mo Ziming I know? Pushing him away with all her might, she lifted her dress in embarrassment and walked out without looking back.

"Boom!" The sturdy body fell heavily on the bed, and the wounds in his heart spread out like ripples.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of the door closing, and she was gone. This time, will it never come back?

He looked up at the roof and burst out laughing. Of course she didn't know what was wrong with him, she never knew that without her he was just a soulless shell.

……

"Why did you come if you were afraid of me? Why? ”

His hysterical voice kept echoing in her ears, over and over again, and no matter how fast she was, she couldn't escape.

If she didn't come, he might be able to recuperate quietly and forget her quietly, but what did she do? Far from comforting him, it made him more embarrassed and hurt...... What a bad woman she is, she always gets worse again and again to hurt the people who care about her.

Thinking to herself, she walked towards the door.

Chu Lingye was standing there with his hands on his chest, and he seemed to be in this position when she left.

"So fast?" Hearing her footsteps, he turned around, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

An Xin just smiled......

She couldn't laugh sincerely, he knew, she wasn't happy. Because of Mo Ziming?

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner." He pretended not to understand, and took her little hand, "What do you want to eat?" ”

……

After eating, when he returned to Chu Lingye's mansion, it was not completely dark, and when he entered the house, Chu Lingye pulled An Xin straight into his study.

"Come here, I'll show you something." He sat down in a chair in front of his desk and beckoned to her.

"What?" An Xin walked over and stood to his right.

He glanced up at her, pulled open the drawer, took out the red notebook, and opened it.

Because the light was not turned on, the light in the room was very dim, and she couldn't help but look down, trying to see more clearly, at this time his right arm had wrapped around her thin waist, and he took her over lightly and heavily.

"Uh......" she couldn't help but scream, her body shook, and she sat on his lap unconsciously.

He took advantage of the situation to pass his hands under her armpits and gently grabbed her, and no one could break us apart. ”

"What for?" With a soft scream, his body was easily picked up by him, and he turned one hundred and eighty degrees to face him.

She was stunned, and looked at his face up close, and she was a little dazed

He is so beautiful, in the dim light of the evening, this handsome face is a kind of moonlight touch, thick eyebrows, fan-like slender eyelashes look more and more black and picturesque, what kind of seductive man is her husband...... She was so stunned that she realized that he was also looking at her......

"Ruru, you are so beautiful." Tenderly murmuring, his face leaned in, and thin pale crimson lips covered her small mouth.

The cool breath rushed in, and An Xin's heart suddenly beat out of rhythm, is it because Se Lingzhi is dizzy? She took the initiative to open her mouth, let his soft and fragrant long tongue poke in, cautiously probed, and took the initiative again. Suck.