President, let's run away

Xia Weiliang raised her head in surprise, looking at the man standing in the rain who was as handsome as a god, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the tears in her eyes fell down...

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia!" Qin Jingxuan stood up slowly, his long eyes staring at his formidable enemy.

A war is inevitable...

"Mo Lin, why are you here?" Xia Weiliang wiped her tears and stood up.

Qin Molin walked forward in a few steps, opened his arms and hugged Xia Weiliang tightly in his arms, helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes with warm fingertips, and said softly: "Today is Aunt Ye's death day How could I not come? What's more, I'm worried about you if I leave you here alone!"

Qin Jingxuan's hands hanging on both sides of his body couldn't help clenching tightly into fists, his knuckles turned white slightly and made a cracking sound.

He stared at Qin Molin fiercely, wishing he could knock him down with one punch right now.

"Third Young Master... Don't get excited... Don't get excited... If you can't bear it, you can make a big conspiracy..." Xia Jianguo watched from the side with horror, fearing what would happen if the two young people got into a fight on impulse.

Qin Jingxuan gritted his teeth, and slowly lowered his clenched fist.

Xia Jianguo was right, he couldn't make trouble in front of Ye Li's grave.Otherwise, Xia Weiliang would never forgive herself for the rest of her life, right? !

Xia Weiliang cried for a while in Qin Jingxuan's arms, venting a lot of her depressed emotions.

Qin Molin let go of her, took her hand and walked to the tombstone, and said to Ye Li's photo, "Aunt Ye, I found Wei Wei again after seven years! Don't worry, I will take good care of her , so that the second half of her will no longer suffer!"

After speaking, he bowed deeply to the person in the photo.

Qin Jingxuan sneered, and also walked forward, standing on Xia Xia Weiliang's other side, holding her other hand.

"Qin Jingxuan, what are you doing? Let go!" Xia Weiliang shook that hand vigorously, trying to break free from Qin Jingxuan's confinement.

Unexpectedly, he squeezed even tighter, stubbornly, and refused to let go.

Qin Molin's eyes were covered with ice and snow, his eyes fixed on Qin Jingxuan coldly, and he shouted coldly: "Let her go!"

"What if I don't?" Qin Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

He didn't believe that Qin Molin dared to do something here!

If he strikes first, he will definitely fight back, and he will never show mercy!

"You two!" Xia Weiliang looked at the two equally domineering men with a headache, and shouted: "Don't make trouble in front of my mother's grave! Is that okay?"

Qin Molin resisted the urge to knock Qin Jingxuan into the air, and looked coldly at what he could do.

"Mom!" Qin Jingxuan said calmly: "Your daughter Weiliang and I are already married. Let him pass everything in the past. From now on, I will be even more kind to Weiliang. If I can, I will love you even with my life. She, no matter what!"

"Qin Jingxuan, pat your chest and ask, do you have the face to come to Aunt Ye's grave and say these things?" Qin Mo sneered pointedly.

"It's up to you whether it's right or not!" Qin Jingxuan retorted unceremoniously.

Xia Jianguo stood behind the three of them, looked at them now, and shook his head helplessly.He can't control the affairs of young people.

As for the conflict between her and Weiliang, I'm afraid it can't be resolved in a few words.

"Oh!" He sighed deeply, and quietly left the cemetery.

After worshiping Ye Li, Xia Weiliang turned around and was about to leave.

However, a man is holding her in the left hand and a man is holding her in the right hand, which restricts her movement.

"Qin Jingxuan, let go!" Xia Weiliang frowned, staring at Qin Jingxuan and said.

"I do not!"

"You..." Xia Weiliang looked at him as if he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand, and was so angry that he just wanted to curse.

"Why don't you just let me go, Mo Lin! It feels so uncomfortable to hold me like this!"

Qin Jingxuan refused to let go, so she had no choice but to soften her tone and beg Qin Molin.

"I will never let go! Wei Wei, you have to be patient!" Qin Molin cast a cold glance at Qin Jingxuan, and he will take good care of him after he leaves the cemetery.

"You..." Xia Weiliang was left speechless by the popularity of the two.

After leaving the cemetery, Qin Molin stopped in his tracks, turned around abruptly, and threw his fist at Qin Jingxuan.

He has endured, endured, and finally, now he doesn't have to bear it anymore.

You know, when he saw him holding Wei Liang's hand in front of the grave just now, he wished he could chop off all ten of his fingers with a knife.

"Boy!" Qin Jingxuan sneered, deftly turning sideways to avoid his attack.Immediately, he punched Qin Molin's cheek.

His face is really his nightmare.

As long as he appears, all his good deeds will give way.

"You stop fighting!"

Xia Weiliang watched in horror as the two men started fighting, you punched me.Every move carried a fierce and fierce spirit, and he wished to hit the opponent with one punch so that he would never be able to get up again.

Seeing that both of them were covered with paint, bright red blood trickled down from the corners of their mouths and between their fingers, and flowed all over the ground along the rain...

Xia Weiliang couldn't stand it anymore, covered her ears and let out a scream: "Stop beating! I beg you!"

The two men were frightened by her screams, and turned their heads to look at her at the same time, only to see that her face was flushed with anger, and her chest rose and fell with her breath.

"Okay, I'll forgive you today, don't let me see you messing with my woman again!" Qin Molin left a sentence, strode over to Xia Weiliang, and grabbed her hand.

"This sentence should be mine! Qin Molin, don't forget, she is your sister-in-law! I will not divorce her, and you will never change this fact!" Qin Jingxuan bit the blood from his mouth , caught up with him, and held Xia Xia Weiliang's other hand without hesitation.

"Oh my god!" Xia Weiliang was stomped angrily by the two of them.

The two got into a fight and eventually came back to this situation.

The three of them walked back to the car in such a strange way, and faced another problem.

In which car to go back.

"Follow me!" Qin Molin took Xia Weiliang's hand and overtook his black Land Rover.

But Qin Jingxuan didn't let go, and dragged Xia Weiliang towards the direction of his gray Cayenne.

The two of you pulled at each other, neither of them let go, Xia Weiliang's mouth cracked in pain.

"Are you two trying to split me in half?" Xia Weiliang was already quite annoyed, she couldn't help getting angry at the two men.

Qin Molin had no choice but to make concessions: "Okay! Let's listen to Wei Wei, if he chooses someone, he must let go of the other!"

"No problem!" Qin Jingxuan replied cheerfully.

"I want to go back in Mo Lin's car!"

"Okay!" Qin Jingxuan let go of his hand quickly.

Xia Weiliang was shocked by his reaction, when did Qin Jingxuan become so obedient?

Just as he and Qin Molin were about to get into the car, Qin Jingxuan made an astonishing move. . .