the first lady

Chapter 280

Even if she will be very sad and sad later, she will never look back!

Xuemo looked at Qiao Linger's profile, as if she wanted to see through her, but found that she couldn't see through her at all.

Qiao Ling'er turned her head to the side, gestured to the box in her hand, and said, "I've already given you the truth about the Yin race. In return, this box belongs to me."

"...Okay!" Xue Mo agreed in a daze, not realizing what was important about it.

Qiao Ling'er was a little happy in her heart, the things inside were definitely not simple, just from the density point of view.As a qualified thief, how could such a treasure fall into the hands of others?

After learning that the owner of Xiaoyao Island is Xuemo, Fengqing immediately had an idea. He was present at the business a long time ago, and he also knew the "friendship" between Xuemo and the so-called Lan Sa who was incarnated by Qiao Linger. But the specific reason, is it really just because Qiao Ling'er's blood is needed to unlock He Lanyin's memory?

Feng Qing had to admit that even though Qiao Ling'er disguised herself as a man at the beginning, she was quite charming. If Xue Mo had other thoughts...

He Lan never knew that Qiao Ling'er had known Xuemo before, but now that she heard Feng Qing and the others and saw their nervousness, she immediately knew that there was some trouble again.

Qingye and Lanfeng are the ones who understood the situation after Fengqing. From the beginning, they had a bad impression of Xuemo. Now that they heard that he was the one who took Qiao Linger away, they wished not to do it for a moment. Stop and go to Xuemo's "Palace".

The longer they stayed here, the more dangerous Qiao Linger would be.

"You stay here, I'll go." Finally Zong Zhengyi's words made several people shut up. They also wanted to follow, but they didn't have the corresponding ability.

He Lanjue handed Lingyu to Zong Zhengyi, because Lingyu had a corresponding feeling for Qiao Linger, and with Lingyu, he could find Qiao Linger accurately.

Feng Qing originally wanted to go together, but his lightness kung fu is not as good as Zong Zhengyi, so going here might drag him down.

Naturally, Zong Zhengyi didn't take action on the day when he found out about the situation. Feng Qing had already explored Xuemo's place once, and if he went there again on the same day, he would definitely startle the snake. It is late.

That night.

The people who were used to the night disappeared without a trace from the house, and the group of people divided into several groups again and acted separately.

……

The pain penetrated every inch of the body, not only the flesh and blood of the body, but also the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Qiao Ling'er, who was only wearing a single shirt, was drenched with sweat, just sticking to her body. Behind, Yun Zhongyue was topless, pushing poison for her.

Her lip was broken, but it was far less than the pain in every inch of her body. She wanted to scream, but she didn't want to provoke others.For the sake of her child, she had to endure the pain that normal people could not bear.

After Yun Zhongyue walked inside her body for a week, she finally breathed out slowly, while Qiao Linger just now collapsed powerlessly, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

Leaning in Yun Zhongyue's arms, Qiao Ling'er didn't have much consciousness, her face and lips were just pale.

Yun Zhongyue was very surprised that this weak woman was able to withstand such pain. Her palms were already bloody and bloody, but she couldn't be unconscious. If she was unconscious, the efficiency of pushing poison would be greatly reduced.

Qiao Linger panted, clenched her teeth, thinking of the person she wanted to see, her unborn child, she had to persevere.

With her eyes blindfolded, a gust of cold wind blew by, and a black figure stood in front of the bed. The familiar face made her only show a bitter smile, and she saw him again in her dream...

"Yi..."

Yun Zhongyue embraced that frail body, her expression on her face was very indifferent, and even her eyes that looked like people did not change at all.

Zong Zhengyi looked at the two seemingly intimate people with a stiff look on his face, but he didn't shake his sleeves and leave when he saw his wife having an affair under normal circumstances. Instead, he stepped forward in the next moment and shot quickly. He hugged Qiao Ling'er into his arms.

Such a big movement made Qiao Ling'er regain her senses, and looked at the person in front of her with some joy, "Yi, is it really you? I... I wasn't dreaming?"

"It's me, Linger..." Zong Zhengyi replied softly.

"It's really you..." Qiao Ling'er was completely awake now, tears overflowed from her eyes the next moment, she reached out her hand and hugged him tightly.

Zong Zhengyi also embraced her soft body, feeling the joy from her, how could his heart be so calm?
"Ling'er..." The longing that has accumulated for a long time has turned into a slight call at this moment, as if it can melt people into flesh and blood.

Qiao Ling'er shed tears uncontrollably, smelling the familiar smell on his body that fascinated her, fearing that it was just a dream of her own, fearing that he would disappear again after waking up from the dream.

At the corner of her eyes, Yun Zhongyue stood in white clothes, and Qiao Ling'er pushed Zong Zhengyi away in panic.

"Yi, Yun Zhongyue and I, we don't... Don't misunderstand..." Qiao Linger realized that there was another man in the room, and the clothes of the lonely man and the widow were disheveled, and she was dripping with sweat. It is not that ordinary people will not doubt it.

She explained anxiously, but Zong Zhengyi just looked at her, his face turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead became more intense.But Zong Zhengyi still didn't say a word, just looked at her.

Qiao Ling'er became even more nervous, instead of pulling Yun Zhongyue over to explain, she explained by herself: "Yi, I didn't apologize to you, he and I..."

"Idiot, do you want to die?" The low growl cut off all her words with an angry voice, and it was extraordinarily persecuting.

Qiao Ling'er was puzzled but looked at Zong Zhengyi with concern, her eyes were extremely innocent.

"Yi?"

"Bastard, you are a complete bastard!" Zong Zhengyi roared, and his fist had already hit her.

"Yi..." Qiao Linger yelled in horror, closed her eyes in horror, a gust of wind blew past her ears, there was no pain as imagined, and the familiar smell immediately filled her nostrils.

The bite like a beast immediately made her taste the blood, but the person whose lips were pressed did not show any intention of letting go.

Qiao Linger was in pain, but she didn't intend to push him away. She didn't know why he was losing his temper suddenly, but the tight feeling of his arms around her was particularly noticeable.

Bearing it silently, feeling her non-resistance, Zong Zhengyi bit even tighter.

It took a long time before Zong Zhengyi pushed away the woman who was about to suffocate, and his eagle-like eyes fell on Yun Zhongyue.

"You want to kill her, don't you?" Zong Zhengyi clasped Qiao Ling'er's wrist with one hand, with a lot of strength, as if he could cut off her wrist.

Yun Zhongyue looked indifferent and straightened her sleeves.

Qiao Ling'er slowly regained her clarity. Now Zongzheng Yi looked like an enraged lion, as if he would pounce on his prey in the next moment, and the prey was Yun Zhongyue.

"Yi, Yun Zhongyue is here..." Qiao Linger wanted to explain, but Zong Zhengyi's words made her shut up immediately.

"Shut up!" Zongzheng Yi didn't even look at her, but the dangerous aura around him didn't diminish at all.

Qiao Linger remained silent. It might be safer for Zong Zhengyi not to mess with her now. As for the matter between her and Yun Zhongyue now, she will explain it clearly to him, provided that he wants to explain it to her. Opportunity.

However, she believed in him and would not be so indiscriminate.

Zongzhengyi's eyes fell on Yun Zhongyue. Yun Zhongyue's age may be more than twice that of Zongzhengyi's, but he looked like he was in his early twenties, handsome and dressed in white. It is more suitable for him than anyone else.

Zong Zhengyi's expression was extremely gloomy when the two superb men looked at each other, but Yun Zhongyue smiled slightly, and did not explain what was going on between him and Qiao Linger.

The air temperature in the room was kept low, and Qiao Linger even felt a little cold, not because of the cold aura, but because of her sweat-drenched clothes, even if there was a heater in the room, she would still feel cold.

As if aware of Qiao Linger's attire at this time, Zong Zhengyi ended the long-term stare with Yun Zhongyue, and when he grabbed the quilt on the bed, he pulled the quilt over her, keeping her secret. It was airtightly wrapped inside.

"Take a break first!" Zong Zhengyi whispered.

Before Qiao Linger could say anything in the future, a slight stabbing pain immediately made her eyes go dark, and she fell into a temporary sleep.

Zong Zhengyi carefully put Qiao Ling'er on the bed, looking at her broken lips and pale face, he felt an incomparable pain in his heart.

After a while, Zong Zhengyi turned his head away, stood up, and looked at Yun Zhongyue.

"What's your purpose?" Zong Zhengyi didn't talk too much, and went straight to the point.

Yun Zhongyue's smile deepened a little, she slightly opened her slightly pursed lips, and said, "My purpose...do you have the right to know?" It's not sarcastic, but it's like a needle that puts people to death .

Zong Zhengyi's pupils deepened a little, and he said in a cold voice, "You can tell if you are qualified or not." Glancing at the person on the bed, there was a hint of tenderness and distress at the corner of his mouth that was imperceptible.

"In that case, I..."

……

Yun Zhongyue and Zong Zhengyi finished the following words secretly, and then Yun Zhongyue left the room. Except for the two of them, no one else knew about it. Even Qiao Linger didn't know how the deal between them was. .

Zong Zhengyi stayed by Qiao Linger's side, and he hadn't seen each other for more than a month. To put it a little more lyrically, the days felt like years, and it really made him realize what real pain is.

(End of this chapter)