Text: Chapter 170 (The End of the World) Si Cheng Disaster Yuanxi eloped

"Nope! It's all fake! It's all fake! Lin Wenxi couldn't help but be furious.

I don't remember the first few slaps that Lin Ziwei gave him in the face.

Lin Ziwei was so angry that he almost wanted to fall down: "Now Zhao Yuan is lost and has returned to your innocence!" What kind of field are you going to be ashamed of! ”

"Innocence? He and I have always been innocent! I like him, he likes me, what's wrong? He must have been forced by you! What the hell did you do to him? Do you want to blackmail him with a case?! Lin Wenxi glared angrily.

Lin Wenxi was kicked to the ground by Lin Ziwei, got up with his teeth and claws, and ran towards Lin Ziwei, desperately.

Hongxuan stood in front of Lin Wenxi: "Wenxi, calm down!" ”

"I'm calm down! Uncle Hongxuan, Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan He has no father, no mother, he only has me! You really can't bear to treat him like this! Lin Wenxi couldn't stop crying, and he was about to rush to Lin Ziwei as he struggled.

"This kid ... The child ... What kind of ecstasy soup has been poured into you! How so! Huang Xiya covered her face and leaned on the chair to mourn.

"Even if there is anything, don't stick to it now, take a step back!" Hongxuan said quietly and sternly. Hongxuan was very surprised, Lin Wenxi had almost never disobeyed his biological father since he was a child, and there were very few quarrels, not to mention direct resistance, not to mention, he really wanted to attack his father unfilially! He faintly felt that Lin Bureau's anger had reached the extreme, and according to his temperament, it was very possible to cut off one of Lin Wenxi's fingers on the spot.

"I don't! I'm going to find him! I'm going to make it clear to him! Lin Wenxi grabbed Hongxuan's arm and bit it.

Hongxuan didn't relax when he was in pain: "Is it a man's doing?" Bite at every turn! Let's go back to the house and calm down! As he spoke, he picked up Lin Wenxi by the waist and rushed to Lin Wenxi's bedroom in a few steps.

"Put him down!" Lin Ziwei shouted, Hongxuan couldn't help but snort, let go of Lin Wenxi, and said softly and eagerly: "Apologize to your father!" Wenxi! ”

Lin Wenxi struggled away and pounced on Lin Ziwei again.

Lin Ziwei was Hongxuan's superior back then, and he was also a brave and combative person, although he had put down his martial arts in politics for more than ten years to deal with Lin Wenxi, it was more than enough. He dodged sideways, and his claw-like hand directly pressed against Lin Wenxi's throat, pressing Lin Wenxi against the wall. Huang Xiya suddenly exclaimed.

"Say, what is the relationship between you and Zhao Yuan!" Lin Ziwei asked coldly.

"Couples...

"Lao Tzu, give you another chance! Say! ”

"Lovers ... I love him... He loves me ... ”

"How dare you say it again!" Lin Ziwei became more and more angry, his hands were forced, Lin Wenxi's tongue was turned out slightly, and his eyes were a little white.

"Husband... Wife... From... I started when I was four years old ... It's "Lin Wenxi's face was already purple and swollen, but he stared at Lin Ziwei with his eyes, his face was distorted by the pain of suffocation, but his mouth was stiff.

Huang Xiya slapped Lin Ziwei's back hard, and in the end, in a hurry, she picked up a teacup and slammed it on her husband's head, the teacup jumped, the blood flowed, Lin Ziwei just stood deadly, the green tendons on his arms protruded, Lin Wenxi's tongue was already slightly stretched out, and the instinct for survival made his limbs kick and flutter involuntarily.

"Hongxuan! You... Hurry up ... Wenxi, Wenxi is going to die!! My baby... Huang Xiya trembled and picked up the fruit knife on the dinner plate, she stood up tremblingly, her husband's back became like a devil at the moment, looking at Lin Wenxi's tragic situation, Huang Xiya approached Lin Ziwei step by step.

Hongxuan judged that Lin Ziwei was not ruthless, otherwise Lin Wenxi's neck would have been broken a long time ago, so he had just endured it and watched the changes, seeing this situation, he had to fly and pounce on Lin Ziwei, elbowed his arm, skimmed his feet, and threw Lin Ziwei directly to the ground, but he was behind Lin Ziwei, and the two fell to the ground together.

Lin Wenxi collapsed from the wall softly, and Huang Xiya hugged him and cried.

Lin Ziwei stood up, raised his foot and kicked Lin Wenxi hard, but kicked Huang Xiya in the abdomen, and Huang Xiya lay on Lin Wenxi and moaned.

Lin Ziwei hurriedly squatted down, held Huang Xiya's hand tightly, held it in his arms, and asked in a trembling voice for a long time: "It's all me... The iniquity of creation ... Our Lin family... What to do! ”

After Lin Wenxi relieved himself, Hongxuan helped Lin Wenxi back into the room, Lin Wenxi turned around and smiled coldly: "Lin Ziwei!" You remember, one day when you are old and die, he Zhao Yuan is your son, and you still expect him to give you a pension! I will never care about you! Turning around, the door slammed shut.

"When I finish the case of the Zhao family, come back and send this son to the hospital!" Lin Ziwei said, picking up the briefcase, and Hongxuan immediately stood aside energetically.

"You're optimistic about this brute!" Lin Ziwei said: "Leave six people to help you." ”

Huang Xiya just cried and didn't say anything.

That night, Lin Wenxi didn't eat or drink, Huang Xiya had to go into the room to persuade for a while, Lin Wenxi came out to eat, and saw that Lin Ziwei and Hongxuan were not there, so he was slightly curious, but he didn't move.

The next day, in the morning and at noon, Lin Wenxi didn't think about eating and drinking, and Huang Xiya couldn't help but persuade again and again, and the activity time at noon was left for Lin Wenxi to move freely. Lin Wenxi noticed that three of the six bodyguards left behind were still on duty, and the other three were probably on duty for the night shift.

Late at night, Lin Wenxi got up to go to the bathroom, and he noticed that only one bodyguard was guarding outside his door, and the other two were supposed to be patrolling in front of and behind the house.

That night, Lin Wenxi shouted out in the bathroom for a stomachache, and when Huang Xiya read and poured hot water, he already had her mobile phone in his hand. When Huang Xiya came back, Lin Wenxi drank the water very obediently and rested for a while, and at that time, a text message had already arrived at Zhao Yuan's number.

Tomorrow night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Lin Wenxi covered his stomach again, howling in pain, sweating, Huang Xiya and two bodyguards helped Lin Wenxi to a nearby hospital. Lin Wenxi felt that his skin was painful for a while, the two bodyguards didn't dare to catch him deeply, Lin Wenxi looked at the alternately flashing car lights in the alley, and suddenly he didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly broke free, at the mouth of the alley, Zhao Yuan and Zheng Kai's motorcycles were impatiently spewing hot air, Zhao Yuan grabbed Lin Wenxi into his arms, and the motorcycle raised his eyebrows and went away.

After Zheng Kai's palace, he used a motorcycle to block the bodyguards and did not allow them to touch their respective cars, one bodyguard flew towards Zheng Kai, and the other two quickly got on their police motorcycles and drove red and blue flashes. Zheng Kai elbowed the bodyguard to the ground, slammed on the accelerator under his feet, and the motorcycle happily folded and drove in the other direction.

The motorcycle that Zhao Yuan was riding was left to Lin Wenxi by Yun Che and Zhu Ziping before leaving, it was full of horsepower, running straight and fast as a car, and the bodyguards had no choice but to return to Hongxuan, but they were never able to contact Hongxuan.

"Where are you going?" Lin Wenxi lay on Zhao Yuan's chest, hugged him tightly, closed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"You say."

"Preferably, it can get into your body."

"Wenxi, are you ready?"

Lin Wenxi put his face deep into Zhao Yuan's chest and breathed hard.

But I have to see the face of the king, and I don't hesitate to insert the hairpin.

The ends of the world, the ends of the world, thousands of words, only turned into a firm nod.