Hearing the movement at the door, An Xiaoxiao raised her head and turned her face, and when she saw Tang Xin clearly, her tears of grievance became even more wanton.

"Tang Xin......" She stretched out her hand towards Tang Xin and made a gesture of begging for a hug.

In the mist of tears, she saw that Tang Xin, who was walking over quickly, was pulled by Jiang Mujin, and the person who greeted her became Jiang Muye, who strode over.

Jiang Muye still had a cold face, and his clear and distinct facial features became more and more cold and resolute.

Jiang Mujin had already pulled Tang Xin out of the room, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

An Xiaoxiao put her hand back to her side and clenched her fist: "You liar, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm here to give you good news."

Jiang Muye paused, and his voice was cold: "Ouyang Yi is getting married, and the marriage partner is An Yunqi." ”

"What?" An Xiaoxiao didn't react for a while, this news was so shocking!

She sniffed and looked incredulous: "What did you say?" ”

"How?" Jiang Muye looked at her condescendingly, his cold eyes narrowed: "Very disappointed? ”

"Huh." An Xiaoxiao said that she didn't want to talk to him.

She took her mobile phone to make a call, Jiang Muye looked at her and dialed out the three numbers "110", held her hand and asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?" ”

An Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were cold: "Call the police!" Ouyang Yi should be punished by law. ”

"......" Listening to the solemnity between her tones, Jiang Muye was speechless, and was silent for a moment before saying.

"He is now locked in the next room, and Lin Zheng will inject him with a shot of the medicine every hour for 24 hours."

Jiang Muye paused: "If you call the police now and let the police take him away, he will be released from prison on bail in a short time and continue to be merry." ”

An Xiaoxiao frowned: "So what?" ”

"Choose one or the other, you decide."

Jiang Muye handed over the choice to her, and he only stood heroically, flying between his eyebrows and eyes wantonly, but he was a little more ruthless than when he was in a wheelchair.

An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the man in front of him was not Jiang Muye, his aura was stronger than Jiang Muye in a wheelchair, ruthless, and even less human!

An Xiaoxiao looked at him and asked, "What are the consequences of continuously injecting 24 hours of kitsch?" ”

"Huh." Jiang Muye smiled coldly: "I can only be a waste person for the rest of my life." ”

An Xiaoxiao didn't speak, she was just curious, why would An Yunqi marry such a person?

Seeing that she didn't squeak, Jiang Muye asked coldly: "Selected?" ”

"Is this my choice?"

An Xiaoxiao looked up at his cold and calm eyes: "You've already decided, haven't you?" ”

"Huh." Jiang Muye snorted coldly: "This will be smart, where was the brain when Lin Qiang was deceived into the underground gambling stall?" Running away from home? ”

An Xiaoxiao's emotions that were easily calmed down were ignited by his words again, and she felt that she was really stupid.

Her tears were shallow, and the tears fell again: "You liar, you all lied to me!" ”

Looking at her teary-eyed appearance, Jiang Muye relented first, but thought that if An Xiaoxiao continued to have this temperament, she would inevitably suffer endlessly.

He resisted the urge to hug her into his arms, and only said lightly: "What's the use of crying?" ”

An Xiaoxiao was in anger and remorse, and when she heard his teasing words, she threw her pillow directly from her side: "Get out!" ”

Jiang Muye, who grabbed the pillow with one hand: "! ”

Okay, you have a long ability, dare to throw a pillow at him, and dare to let him get out!

Jiang Muye said twice: "The technical content of getting out of the egg is too high, why don't you teach me?" ”

An Xiaoxiao glared angrily, and saw Jiang Muye hooking his lips, and his heart was irritable.

She uncovered the quilt and got out of bed, without wearing slippers, and walked straight to the door: "If you don't get out, I'll get out!" ”

An Xiaoxiao wore a shirt dress under the bottom, and after tossing for a long time, most of the buttons were scattered and untied, and her slender figure jumped out, and swayed into Jiang Muye's eyes with her movements.

Her palm-sized porcelain white face still had an unfading flush, and the tears in her eyes glistened in the light.

She stepped barefoot on the carpet, like an angry cat, with her head held high, proud and beautiful.

Jiang Mu's ambition moved, and at the moment when she staggered by, he grabbed her arm, and with a little force, An Xiaoxiao fell into her arms.

She held her head high, her eyes full of anger: "Let go of me!" You liar! Big liar! Hmmm......"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Muye lowered his head and kissed her lips in her burning gaze, his movements were a little rough and ruthless, An Xiaoxiao only felt that the lips and tongue were like experiencing a tornado, and there was no beauty at all.

She struggled hard, her fist beckoned to Jiang Muye's chest, he simply clasped her hands, took a step forward, and both of them fell into the soft big bed.

Jiang Muye clasped her hand, and his lips and tongue greeted her wantonly in her mouth, on her neck, and behind her earlobes......

An Xiaoxiao only felt annoyed and aggrieved, she had never seen such a rough Jiang Muye, and she didn't adapt to it!

Before she knew it, her tears were pouring down like a flood that burst the embankment......

Jiang Muye only felt that the villain under him stopped struggling, and there were a few more salty and bitter liquids in his mouth.

After realizing that An Xiaoxiao was crying bitterly, Jiang Muye finally stopped his movements and looked down at her with his arms propped up.

"Why are you crying?"

Why are you crying? It's a shame that he asked!

What is the difference between such Jiang Muye and the despicable Ouyang Yi?

Sure enough, men are all the same!

"Despicable, shameless, nasty bastard!"

An Xiaoxiao was also very angry, and naturally spoke without much thought.

She only felt that Jiang Muye's eyes turned cold, and then she heard his cold and hard voice.

"Heh, didn't Ouyang Yi ever do this?"

An Xiaoxiao was really completely angry, she gritted her teeth, and her tone was cold: "I might as well tell you, we have done everything!" Are you satisfied with the answer? ”

Jiang Muye looked at her coldly, all the charming thoughts in his mind dissipated, his fist was raised, and finally slammed it on the mattress.

"Okay! An Xiaoxiao, you have the ability! ”

He got up, straightened his clothes, and coldly left a sentence: "No wonder you always want a divorce." ”

Then he strode towards the door, An Xiaoxiao trembled, and threw another pillow over: "Get out!" ”

The pillow fell on Jiang Muye's back with a muffled sound and fell to the ground, and he didn't look back, and went straight out of the room.

But after a while, Tang Xin walked in, and when he saw An Xiaoxiao's face stained with tears, his heart was a little sour.

She took a few steps over and held her hand: "An An, are you okay?" ”

An Xiaoxiao cried even more: "Jiang Muye...... Bastard ......"

Tang Xin was stunned: "He ...... What was done? ”

Ann Xiaoxiao just cried.

Tang Xin looked down at the strawberry mark on her neck, and knew in his heart: "He...... Kiss you? ”

An Xiaoxiao cried and nodded: "...... Big liar! ”

Tang Xin took a tissue and handed it to her, sighing slightly: "But what to do, he doesn't break the law." ”

Hearing this, An Xiaoxiao cried even more fiercely.

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