Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Man She Loved Deeply

Leng Mochen grabbed Lin Xiaoxi out of the back row, took out the hemp rope from the trunk, and tied her wrists despite Lin Xiaoxi's resistance.

"Leng Mochen, you madman! How many times do you have to say that I didn't hit Ning Lishuang with a car! Lin Xiaoxi roared hysterically, he actually wanted to tie her to the back of the car.

"Shut up! Lin Xiaoxi, you deserve it! Leng Mochen was extremely indifferent.

He turned around and got into the car, and Lin Xiaoxi desperately twisted the rope in his hand, trying to break free of the clamps on his hand.

But Leng Mochen had already stepped on the accelerator, the motor roared, and thick smoke rolled up.

The car flew away quickly, and Lin Xiaoxi flew out, being dragged to the ground and rubbing and rolling, the gravel pierced her skin, and her muscles and bones were almost broken.

"Ahh

She let out a scream of grief.

This is the man she once loved.

Scold.

It's ridiculous.

Lin Xiaoxi's body and mind were injured.

"Bang!"

She slammed into the rear hood again, and Leng Mochen stopped.

He lifted her up like garbage.

"Lin Xiaoxi, if you dare to do anything to hurt Ning Lishuang again, I will definitely not let you go!" Leng Mochen's expression was as cold as a demon returning from hell.

The fire was an accident back then, and she had no right to blame anyone, let alone hurt Ning Lishuang!

Lin Xiaoxi's hair fell in front of her eyes, blurring her vision.

Her hatred for Leng Mochen came like a tide.

She clenched her white fingers and trembled slightly.

"Leng Mochen, you don't have to die well!"

Leng Mochen twisted his eyebrows, tired of her unrepentant attitude.

He threw her back into the carriage and back to the hospital.

Because of the pain, Lin Xiaoxi couldn't get up from the back seat, and her hatred spread in the air.

Hot blood gushed from the wound and ran down her forehead, and she raised her hand to wipe it away, snorting softly.

Leng Mochen took Lin Xiaoxi back to the hospital, Ning Lishuang was out of danger, but her legs couldn't walk for the time being.

She lay weakly on the hospital bed, and Leng Mochen cared for her.

Lin Xiaoxi stood aside and watched, and her heart sank deeper and deeper into the valley.

This person has given all the kindness and gentleness in this life to Ning Lishuang.

"Knock knock."

Qin Jianchu suddenly arrived, "Leng Shao, there is an urgent document for you to deal with." ”

Leng Mochen glanced at Lin Xiaoxi coldly, full of warning.

Lin Xiaoxi looked scarred, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Ying Yao, do you still dare to rob a man with me?" Ning Lishuang hooked her lips proudly on the hospital bed.

"Let me tell you, the last person who dared to fight with me was called Lin Xiaoxi. She's dead. ”

Ning Lishuang didn't care.

"If you are determined to rob me, you might as well go to hell and ask how miserable that woman is!"

Lin Xiaoxi's anger burned uncontrollably, she got up and slapped Ning Lishuang's face hard.

Ning Lishuang rolled off the hospital bed and fell to the ground, shouting in pain, "It hurts......"

At this time, several reporters poured in from the ward, and they slapped Lin Xiaoxi hard.

"This young lady, do you have any holiday with Miss Ning?"

"Why was he violently assaulted her in public?"

Journalists are aggressive.

Ning Lishuang's tears immediately fell, Chu Chu was pitiful, "Don't be like this, Miss Ying has no ill will towards me." She just accidentally drove into me......"

"It turns out that you are the perpetrator of this car accident." The reporters surrounded Lin Xiaoxi.

Lin Xiaoxi's reason was burned by anger, and she yelled, "Ning Lishuang, let you talk nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"