Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 1180 Scars at that time, such punishment (1)

Xiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in Si Qin's direction after hearing it, and said expressionlessly: "You don't deserve to know!"

Whether it's his identity, or his likes and the people who should belong to him.

However, Si Qin laughed strangely after getting the answer, and he didn't stop until he coughed uncontrollably.

Shu Fan was so angry that he slapped Si Qin's face a few times, which was already swollen and blood red.

But Si Qin didn't seem to feel the pain. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he laughed frantically again: "You like her? Haha... so there are people who like her... I thought that everyone who likes her will be like the Yu family Like that idiot who drove a car into me and killed himself half dead!"

Si Yan was startled, Yu Fengjing is back?What a fool he did!
What Si Qin meant, is she like... not worthy of being liked?

Shu Fan clenched his fist again, and Si Qin smiled ferociously: "I want to know how she got the injury?"

Xiang Yan raised his head abruptly, holding back his anger and looking at his disgusting face.

Si Yan looked at Xiang Yan worriedly, what would happen if he found out?

What Lan Shilang said is right, the dead are already dead, and the living should live well, but the current Xiangyan...how can she rest assured.

Si Qin looked up at the ceiling, seeming to hide all the emotions in his eyes, and then coughed presumptuously and fearlessly, like a person who is near death looking back on his life.

After a while, when Shu Fan swung his fist, he said like a story: "Let me think about it, three people or four people... It's been too long, I can't even remember..."

"What did you say?" An unbelievably distressed voice sounded.

Xiang Yan, who was standing there holding back, suddenly stepped forward hysterically, pulled Si Qin's messy shirt collar and looked at him with bloodshot eyes, and punched Si Qin's red and swollen cheek hard with one half of his hand clenched into a fist. face.

Compared to Si Qin, Xiang Yancai is like a child who has heard a big joke, looking at Si Qin in disbelief, his painful expression is filled with regret and distress.

He knew that Si Qin hadn't lied, so there was no need for him to lie.

Si Qin pressed his tongue against half of his face that was hit by Xiang Yan's fist, spat out two teeth for a long time, looked at the blood-stained teeth rolling on the ground, and said to himself sadly: "Add my words , should belong to four people..."

"She is so young and beautiful, her figure and taste are the youngest and best among the women I have ever tasted..."

Si Qin's eyes were slightly closed, and something seemed to flow out of the corners of his eyes.

But she continued as if she wasn't addicted, and she didn't know whether she was recalling the past or provoking Xiangyan: "It's a pity that she doesn't know the current affairs and resists? With her dying life, hum, if it wasn't for Anya's heart, I would How could you keep her for so long? Hehe...it's already dirty and don't let me touch it, you have to force me to be satisfied..."

Si Qin kept talking as if looking for death, while Xiang Yan, who was standing opposite him with his head down, clenched his fists tightly, and even his palm was stabbed with blood.

Si Yan looked at him worriedly, there was nothing she could do to help, she could only place her hopes on Shu Fan and the others.

"She called you brother, how dare you...how can you?"

How could this be?

Xiang Yan didn't make a move, he stood with his shoulders down like a child who did something wrong, but a heart-piercing cry came from his throat.

(End of this chapter)