After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 173 Disgusting Zhao Xinwen

Yan Qingmu lied like a baby, her face was not red and her heart was beating: "I got up early in the morning to drink water, and saw you fell asleep on the sofa, so I hugged you in. The sofa must not be as comfortable as mine, you sleep very well. Okay." After pondering for a while, "Although I slept with you in my arms, I really didn't make this look."

Xihua's eyelids were twitching, but her skin was not thin, she patted his pajamas casually: "I thought it was a quilt.

Yan Qingmu "en" for a moment: "Last night, I really didn't force you."

Xi Hua choked: "..."

God knows why she did this after she fell asleep
Xi Hua blushed, unable to calm down anymore, he pouted him: "You are a rascal, you can't rely on me!"

Yan Qingmu clasped her waist and pulled her into her arms: "It's you who made me unable to look away, how can I not blame you?"

The autumn clothes were still very thin, and the two of them had the same firm belly tightly pressed together, their breaths were intertwined, and the temperature was constantly rising.

Xihua was disturbed by his sudden bullying breath, and stammered: "You, you like me, but I can't control it."

There is endless starlight from the Milky Way in Yan Mu's tender eyes: "Well, I like it, I like it very much. I've never had such an emotion, but it makes me feel very happy."

Xi Hua was a little tensed by his seriousness, and decided to change the topic: "Then what, get up and wash up."

Yan Qingmu originally wanted to ask her for a good morning kiss, but seeing that she was still a bit resistant, she didn't force her.

The big palm rubbed her small face: "Okay, you go first, there are new toiletries."

Xi Hua broke away from his embrace, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "I, I just go back to the opposite side and wash up."

Yan Qingmu didn't stop her: "I ordered the breakfast you like, and it should be there soon, waiting for you to come and eat together."

He was answered by the sound of doors opening and closing.

His laughter undulated gently and slowly in the empty space.

small thing.

When will you recognize me?
A trembling voice reminded him: "You must not take the initiative to reveal your identity, no, otherwise the mission will fail..."

Yan Qingmu lazily got up, chuckled and uttered a word: "Get lost."

That voice didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, and immediately gave him a piece of cleanliness.

During the first few days in the hospital, Zhao Xinwen refused everyone's visits because her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

Every day, I just cry weakly in front of my aunt, shed tears, and pretend to call "Auntie" in nonsense, so that she can feel sorry for herself, call Zhao Heng, and beg her to come and see me.

As long as Zhao Heng came to see her more, he would definitely soften his heart, because all these pains were suffered for her daughter Zhao Han, and they should make up for themselves!
It's a pity that Zhao Heng never came back after the police closed the case. Every time the aunt called, she just sent the bodyguards by her side to bring some fruits and supplements.

fruit!

tonic!

Who wants these cheap things!
What she wants is to restore her status in the Zhao family, to get back everything that belongs to her!
Zhao Heng didn't come, and not many people who supported her in the past came. On the contrary, many famous daughters who had always looked down on her came.

They don't get along, but it doesn't prevent them from seeing her in a mess.

In particular, how many times Zhao Xinwen used her cuteness to make them embarrassing in public by Bai Chutang and Ling Qing's licking dogs, how could she not take revenge!

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, the daughter of Lin's Dairy Industry raised her right hand that was in plaster, and frowned, as if worried about her injury, but there was a stretched smile on the corner of her mouth: "I only know that you are injured, no Thinking of being injured so badly, Crazy Bai is really cruel."

Zhao Xinwen can't hear anyone talking about that person now.

His complexion changed suddenly, as if attacked by frost.

Ms. Lin was full of worry, but she suddenly let go of the finger on her right hand: "What's the matter, you look so ugly?"

Zhao Xinwen's right hand was seriously injured, and she hadn't recovered after half a month of care. She was so violently shocked that her face turned pale from the pain, and it took her a while to recover from her right hand.

The corner of Ms. Lin's mouth raised a sneer, she was extremely relieved, and the apology in her tone was insincere: "Ah, I'm really sorry, it hurts, right?"

In the single VIP ward, the aunt went out, and they didn't show their faces to bully her. Zhao Xinwen didn't dare to sing about her grievances, and she didn't dare to have any conflicts with them, because she knew that she would definitely suffer, and this loss would be endless in the future go down.

What she has to do and can do now is to endure, endure it, and when she turns over, she will always let these bitches know that humiliating her will pay a price!
The thick long eyelashes drooped, and he bit his lip and said softly: "It's okay."

Ms. Lin is not as good at pretending as she is, but she is not stupid. How could she not see the flash of ruthlessness in her pitiful expression!
When I think of how many times I have been at the banquet, under the watchful eyes of everyone, because she was prevented from coming down by Bai Chutang and Ling Qing, the anger in my heart rises again, but she will not conflict with her in the hospital, and I know How to embarrass Zhao Xinwen.

Put a knife directly into her wound: "Your hand was broken twice in a row, so you won't be able to play the cello in the future, right?"

The daughter of Xi's Foods on the side sighed and made up the knife: "It is definitely possible to pull, but it will be impossible to go to the next level in the future, and the concert usually takes two to three hours. Don't think about it. In the future, it's just her talent for decoration."

Zhao Xinwen's jaw tensed.

His downcast eyes were fixed on his right hand.

She is no longer the youngest and most promising cellist in Yunguo!
Her brilliance, her glory, were all ruined by that bitch Mu Xihua!
The confusion and resentment in her heart were like a venom-stained spider web, tightly covering her, tightening it tighter until she was old, until she died...

Standing in front of the window, the daughter of the entertainment film and television industry's daughter inserted the knife more straightforwardly, and said with a soft tusk: "If you say that Bai Chutang likes you so much, when he sees you pretending to be pitiful and playing green tea to drive the prosperous white lotus, he will be in a hurry." Standing up to stand up for you, embarrassing others, thinking that he will kneel at your feet and never stand up, but one day he will treat you so cruelly."

Miss Xi glanced at her still bruised face, and sneered, "Why do you lick dogs? No matter how much you do, it's for the rewards! Bai Chutang is a lunatic, not a fool, and he can be used as a pawn for nothing. Is it? But he is really ruthless enough to attack girls with a steel pipe."

Bai Chutang!
Bai Chutang!
Bai Chutang!
Zhao Xinwen can tolerate them being mean and embarrassing herself, but she really can't accept that this name keeps appearing in her ears again and again.

This name is like a dagger, cutting her fragile nerves one by one. Lying in the unfinished building and being beaten by him, the fear of dying, helplessness and severe pain in consciousness immediately swept through her body. He rushed in wantonly, almost rushing out of his chest.

It made her tremble uncontrollably.

He could only hug himself tightly with his left hand.

Even if she hugged her tightly like that, her broken ribs were excruciatingly painful.

Miss Xi sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned forward and stared at Zhao Xinwen, her soft tone was full of sharp malice: "Someone posted a short video on the Internet, your face was covered with blood when you were carried into the ambulance, The clothes are all torn again... How are you going to face other people's pointing fingers after you leave the hospital?"

The ultimate gratification and pride filled Ms. Lin's delicately made-up face, and she scolded her friend in a serious manner: "What are you talking about, it's because those netizens who are unhappy in life don't want others to be nice, and deliberately disgust people!"

Zhao Xinwen's heart trembled sullenly, and her fear instantly froze, and then suddenly exploded into countless flying sharp glass shards.

(End of this chapter)