Chapter 172: In addition to Jiang Yansheng's bed, what other woman's bed can I go to?

Huo Xiumo took pity on her again.

Jiang Yansheng's charming and delicate body was lying on the messy big bed, and the man tossed and turned for half an hour before stopping.

Huo Xiumo finished her, closed his eyes and gasped for a few seconds, and quickly fell asleep, which was a sign of physical exertion.

Jiang Yansheng's body was sore, but the consciousness in his mind was extremely clear

She held the man's head lying on her chest, her thin fingers running through his thick short hair, and she couldn't concentrate all the time, still thinking about Mrs. Huo's treatment of illegitimate children.

Tonight I listened to those words that Huo Xiumo said after he was drunk......

Jiang Yansheng vaguely felt a sense of unease in her heart, as if she had already been settled by Huo Xiumo, and now she was locked by his net and there was no way to escape.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyelashes, and his gaze fell on the man's sleeping deep handsome face, no wonder he had always been reluctant to mention the most disgraceful grievances and entanglements of the Huo family's previous generation, she listened to it, and she was a little jealous of him and the rules of the Huo family.

Moreover, with a woman's strong sixth sense, this man is hiding too deeply, much more dangerous than she imagined.

……

After getting out of bed and rinsing off his sticky body, Jiang Yansheng had just come out of the bathroom, and the door was knocked on by the maid at two o'clock in the morning: "Mrs., Mr. Jiang came to the villa to find you." ”

Jiang Yansheng's dark eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she stood under the wall lamp, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the handsome man lying on the big bed sleeping deeply.

The servant knocked on the door again: "Ma'am? ”

Jiang Yansheng came back to his senses, thinking that Huo Xiumo had fallen asleep drunk, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally did not wake him up, but said to the door in a trance: "Wait for me to change my clothes." ”

It was a little cold late at night, Jiang Yansheng went to the cloakroom and just put on a thin coat and went downstairs, and she rubbed for about ten minutes before going downstairs.

The living room was brightly lit and the maid was still there.

Jiang Yansheng walked down the stairs and saw Jiang Yadong sitting on the sofa, his face was grim, he didn't drink hot tea, and his suit and trouser legs were soaked by the rain.

The two looked at each other in mid-air.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyelashes first, moved away lightly, slowly clenched his hands under his sleeves, and walked to the opposite side and sat down.

It seemed to be raining outside the window, and a gust of wind blew in, and the atmosphere fell into a dead silence inexplicably.

Until, Jiang Yadong spoke: "Shengsheng, even if Dad begs you......"

Twenty minutes later.

Jiang Yansheng was chilled all over her body and asked the maid to send off the guests, and she didn't care about the pouring rain outside, and she didn't want to see this so-called father for a second.

She propped herself up the wall and walked to the door of the bedroom, as if her strength had been broken up, and she knelt down on her knees straight to the floor.

The head hurts abnormally.

Jiang Yansheng's entire back was straightening, covering his head with his hands, as if he couldn't sense anything from the outside world, and one of Jiang Yadong's words kept echoing in his mind.

[Shengsheng, your aunt is pregnant! ] 】

[Shengsheng, your aunt is pregnant! ] 】

[Shengsheng, your aunt is pregnant! ] 】

This sentence imprisoned Jiang Yansheng like a magic barrier, making her feel a strong sense of suffocation and depression.

She couldn't cry, and she didn't even make a faint sound between her lips and teeth.

That kind of wordless pain made her mentally endure to the extreme, and she would be forced to remember the most gloomy memories of her childhood, remembering that almost all of her nightmares began when Wang Ying married into the Jiang family and became pregnant with Jiang Jinqiao......

Jiang Yansheng closed her eyes and wept, her black hair scattered, lining her whole person very embarrassed, and there was an air of death and despair.

Tears fell one by one, and they were silent when they hit the floor.

She lowered her head and cried, the corners of her pursed lips suddenly hooked, and the arc was extremely charming.

The windows in the hallway were still covered with a cloudy wind, and the rain was falling, and even the halo of the wall lamps was a miserable white.

Jiang Yansheng's slender and thin figure knelt on the floor as if still, and after a few seconds, she raised her pale and cold face, and there was no trace of pain in those eyes that were slightly raised.

Her cold gaze surveyed her surroundings for a moment before she stood up and looked straight at the dark bedroom.

After taking a few steps, I could see a man sleeping on a large bed.

Jiang Yansheng's eyebrows twisted into disgust, sharing the same body, it is inevitable that he will clearly feel the abnormal feeling of soreness after doing it with a man.

"You like doing such dirty things with men so much?" Her voice was extremely cold, and she looked down at her body.

"Heh, did you get along with me unpleasantly? Why marry a man to disgust me? You see, I'm helping you endure all of this again. ”

Jiang Yansheng's dark eyes had nothing but disgust, she walked in, disgusted so much that she didn't want to look at the man on the bed, but walked to the cloakroom to change clothes.

The second half of the night.

A woman in a black sweatshirt appeared at the police station, a cap covering her face, and a shawl with long black hair.

She walked up the steps with a silver stick in her hand.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Huo Xiumo woke up, his forehead was still a little cracked and painful, and he stretched out his big hand to touch his side, but there was no trace of a woman.

His short hair was lazy and messy, and when he sat up, the futon slipped down his chest, revealing strong muscles, and the lines were sexy, and under the sunlight outside the window, the man's tall and athletic body was full of strength and charm.

Huo Xiumo frowned, and lifted the quilt with his big hand to take a look.

After finishing last night, Jiang Yansheng didn't even give him a pair of pants to wear, nor did he clean and sanitize.

Obviously, this woman may still have anger in her heart.

Huo Xiumo rubbed his eyebrows with his long fingers, it was not early to go to work, he got out of bed and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and the mobile phone on the bedside table rang at this time.

He stretched out his big hand and took it, looked at the word Su Zhan displayed on the screen, and then connected: "What's the matter?" ”

"Second brother, which woman's bed did you sleep in last night?"

Huo Xiumo's brows furrowed a little more, and his tone was not very good to ask him: "In addition to Jiang Yansheng's bed, which other woman's bed can I go to?" ”

Su Zhan hesitated: "I didn't mean that...... Did you really sleep with your second sister-in-law last night? No way? ”

"What do you want to say?" Huo Xiumo walked towards the bathroom to wash up, it was quiet and he was alone.

Su Zhan's voice came clearly through the phone: "Early in the morning, I heard a call from a buddy in the bureau that the second sister-in-law went to find her stepmother in the middle of the night, and spent some money to buy off the police officer who guarded that night, second brother, she beat her stepmother alive to the point of miscarriage on the spot, don't you know?" ”

Huo Xiumo unscrewed the faucet for a moment, and his thin lips twitched: "What did you say?" ”

Su Zhan repeated: "Jiang Yansheng, she ran to the police station in the middle of the night to beat the woman named Wang Ying for a miscarriage, and beat her in the stomach with an iron bar, second brother, my friend also said that Jiang Yansheng was ......"