Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"Small, let's go..."

Huang Xiaojue's hand was suddenly opened heavily.He turned his eyes angrily, and saw an extremely tall man, followed by two burly plainclothes bodyguards wearing big sunglasses.

He completely regarded Huang Xiaojue as nothing, and pulled Yan Xixi into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand, with an arrogant and domineering expression: "Boy, I warn you, if you dare to touch her with your salty hands, you will die!"

Huang Xiaojue immediately recognized that this man was the "passerby" who he had seen twice driving a luxury car.

He clenched his fist and took a step forward: "Who are you?"

Wang Donglin didn't even look at him, but just grabbed Yan Xixi: "Xixi, let's go home."

go home! ?

How dare this man say to go home?

Yan Xixi is like a puppet, she really follows him and walks forward.

The super luxury car was parked in front, and a full-time driver opened the door. Huang Xiaojue couldn't believe it. Seeing that Yan Xixi was about to get in the car, he chased after him, screaming: "Xixi, Xixi, you can't go with him, you want to go? Missing your mother, you have survived until today, is it worth it to go with him again? Be careful, you don’t have any pressure anymore, you have to think for yourself, you are free..."

Yan Xixi's footsteps hesitated slightly, but Wang Donglin didn't give her a chance to hesitate, and pulled her into the car with all his strength, and closed the door with a bang.

Behind him came Huang Xiaojue's heart-piercing voice: "Thin...Thin..."

Yan Xixi saw his frantically chasing figure in the rearview mirror, Xiaojue, he finally came - even though his mother snatched the phone and tried to stop him, he still came.

However, half an hour later, it is no longer a miracle.

It should be very hard in her heart, but at this moment, she didn't feel anything, neither emotions nor joy, sadness or loss. After a long time, she slowly leaned against the back of the comfortable chair and fell asleep slowly.

Huang Xiaojue chased him for a long distance, the car had already passed away at a fast speed, and the cold wind shrank into his neck, but white air came out of his mouth, and he was panting.

Behind them, the Huang family also chased their son out of breath, and it took a long time to catch up. Huang's mother shouted as she ran, "Son...son...silly son..."

Huang Xiaojue turned his head slowly, Huang's mother was startled, and subconsciously avoided her son's sharp gaze.Those eyes were aggressive: "Mom, if you hadn't hung up on me, Yan Xixi's mother wouldn't have died!"

"Son, are you crazy? Yan Xixi's mother is terminally ill!"

"She was in the most difficult time, but I abandoned her."

"You abandoned her? It's because she doesn't love herself. You give her money, help her find a house, and visit their mother and daughter every day. How much do you have to do for them to take care of them? Do you have to suck your blood? Do it??? You haven't even cared about me and your dad. Even if I didn't listen to what I said that day, but if she really loves you, will she not be able to bear it? Son, she is I'm looking for an excuse, she has long wanted to climb higher branches, so she didn't forgive you..."

"Have you forgotten what Zhou Xiaoxuan said? Has she been wronged? She cheated men by making tea trays and wine trays, and now she meets such a rich man, will she still talk to you? Son, wake up, she has long wanted to break up with you Already!"

Huang Xiaojue's nose was like a bellows, puffs of white air sprayed out and turned into a faint ice mist in a blink of an eye.