Chapter 383: Misty Fragrance (2)
The golden shopkeeper looked at Han Xiaomi, who was lying there and was about to be beaten, and said.
Hearing Jin Laiyun say this, Feng Che couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Han Xiaomi gritted her teeth and took off all the clothes outside, leaving only a blue belly pocket inside.
Jin Laiyun nodded, and the stick fell like raindrops.
Han Xiaomi snorted, biting her lower lip tightly, blood flowing down the corners of her mouth, and after only twenty strokes, it was already pitch black in front of her.
These family members who beat people have long been unhappy with Han Xiaomi's escape from marriage, so they are extremely ruthless.
"Millet ......" Feng Che frowned, looking at Han Xiaomi, who was covered with blood behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
She has also been pampered since she was a child, when has she ever suffered this kind of hardship.
"Shopkeeper Jin, can you stop fighting?" She really can't stand it anymore, and if she does it again, Xiaomi will be killed.
"Feng ...... Feng Che, no...... Can't ......" his lower lip was red with blood, and his silver teeth were almost crushed.
The shredded hair was wet with sweat and sticky to the forehead.
"But you're going to die!" looked at her anxiously, don't apologize for it!
She owes Jin Qingyang and she will repay it with money, anyway, she is poor now and only has money left.
Feng Che's figure became more and more blurred in front of his eyes, and the pain behind him was like being burned, hot, and the painful internal organs were like being torn.
Needless to say, she also knew that her back must be a blur of flesh and blood at this moment, and she knew it by looking at Feng Che's eyes.
She really couldn't hold it anymore......
A figure ran out of the room and pounced on Han Xiaomi, blocking the two falling sticks for him.
A muffled snort came from above Han Xiaomi's head.
"Qingyang, what are you doing!" Jin Lai roared in a hurry, he was still defending her at this time!
"Mother, please bypass Millet." Jin Qingyang raised his head and looked at Jin Laiyun.
Feng Che saw his appearance clearly at this time, he was very similar to Bai Qing, with light facial features, blue clothes, and a very delicate appearance.
"Have you forgotten what she did to you!" How could she have such a stupid son!
He smiled wryly, of course he knew, but he still didn't want to see her hurt.
"Qingyang ......" Looking at this delicate and stubborn young man, Han Xiaomi was a little unbearable.
As if she had made some difficult choice, Han Xiaomi struggled to stand up.
"Aunt Kim, I'm sorry I ran away from the marriage that day, I'm not here today just to apologize.
I will be responsible for Qingyang and will take care of him for the rest of my life! ”
took the hands of the people around him, and his tone was firm and undoubted.
"Jin shopkeeper, the prodigal son will not change the gold when he turns around, let them be together, if Xiaomi loses Qingyang again, if the gold shopkeeper does not speak, I will also abolish her!"
Feng Che interceded for Han Xiaomi, and at the same time felt that Jin Qingyang was indeed a good man.
At this point, Jin Laiyun didn't know what to say, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.
"Qingyang, I'm really, I'm sorry......" Han Xiaomi grabbed Jin Qingyang's hand and desperately tried to explain something, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she finally couldn't help but close them.
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It was already three days after Han Mi woke up, and Feng Che stayed with Huangfu Lixi for the time being.
Lin Fuyue has been very distressed recently, since the last time she had that intimate contact with Lin Shaowan, Lin Shaowan has been very cold to herself.
This feeling of leaving no trace at all made her very unwilling!
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