Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 191 Throw Her Out

Song Yue stood up, surprised in her heart, has this man been by their side all this time?

The man who appeared suddenly disappeared quickly, giving people a feeling of coming and going without a trace.

"Who is he?" Song Yue looked at Leng Chuyue questioningly.

Leng Chuyue took a sip of the tea in front of her, and then said slowly: "Then you go ask your son."

"What?" Song Yue was even more surprised this time. Did his son specially choose the hidden guard for Leng Chuyue, because he wanted the hidden guard to protect her at any time?
Leng Chuyue smiled lightly and remained silent!
"Did you do too many bad things yourself, so you asked bodyguards to protect you?" Yao Xinxin was unwilling to believe that the bodyguard who appeared just now was specially arranged by Huiquan Yixi for Leng Chuyue.

Leng Chuyue glanced at her, then averted her gaze lightly.

"Speak up!" Yao Xin grinned at Leng Chuyue, her heart seemed to be on fire, and she felt very uncomfortable. The sense of powerlessness that she wanted to grasp but couldn't grasp made her tremble. suffer.

"It's just as you think in the bottom of your heart." Leng Chuyue sneered and handed it to her bright red mouth, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"I don't believe it!" Yao Xinxin roared.

"No one wants you to believe it." Leng Chuyue continued to stab her in the heart, "What's more, these are none of your business."

"Miss Leng, I'll leave my words here. I won't let you enter the door of Quan's house. I hope you are self-aware." A trace of uneasiness flashed across Song Yue's heart. In order to completely eliminate the source, she warned sharply.

"I'm a rebellious person. I like to do things that others ask me not to do!" Leng Chuyue deliberately angered her.

"Like a mother, like a daughter!" Song Yue looked at her disdainfully.

Leng Chuyue put the teacup heavily on the table, and the slightly hot tea spilled on her hands, but she ignored it at all.

"Mrs. Quan, please speak through your mind." Song Yue is not even a tenth of her mother's.

Song Yue's face turned completely cold, "Leng Chuyue, please get out of my apartment now!"

"If you want me to leave, go find your son and don't bark at me." Leng Chuyue is now like a hedgehog, constantly attacking those who hurt her.

Song Yue's eye knife kept poking at Leng Chuyue's body, wishing that Leng Chuyue would get out of their world.

Yao Xinxin walked around the living room, putting her hands on the TV cabinet casually, "We won't leave, the owner of this house is not named you, you just hid on Quan Shao's body like a parasite, absorbing the energy from him. flesh."

Leng Chuyue laughed back angrily, "There is a man who shelters me from the wind and rain, you can't envy me!"

Yao Xinxin patted hard on the TV cabinet, yes, she is envious and jealous now, Leng Chuyue easily waited for what she wanted, she liked Quan Yixi since she was a child, but his eyes never fell on her .

The object on the TV cabinet shook, and Leng Chuyue was so startled that her pupils shrank violently, and she wanted to step forward to protect the ceramic doll.

This was the last time when she and Quan Yixi went shopping for clothes, they passed by a gift shop. Quan Yixi saw that the window was filled with ceramic dolls of this man and a woman, and bewitched Leng Chuyue to go in and buy them.

At that time, she seemed to have heard a fairy tale. She never thought that cold-blooded and evil men would like these cute things. After she bought them back, Quan Yixi often stroked and played with this conjoined festive doll. Seeing this, she got goosebumps They all floated up.

Now that the doll is broken, not only Yao Xinxin can't escape Quan Yixi's anger, she can't escape either.

Yao Xinxin noticed Leng Chuyue's tense expression, she looked suspiciously at the ceramic doll next to her little hand, her eyes turned scarlet, the conjoined ceramic doll looked very festive, the female ceramic doll shyly kissed the male ceramic doll, a burst of The feeling of childlike innocence hits the face.

She angrily took the ceramic doll and threw it to the ground, looking at the broken doll, she laughed morbidly.

Good fall!
"What are you doing?" A cold voice rang out from the living room.

Hearing this familiar voice, Leng Chuyue's heart shuddered, "Young Master Quan!"

Quan Yixi didn't look at Leng Chuyue, he looked straight at Yao Xinxin, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, Yao Xinxin kept backing away in fright, leaning his back against the wall, and then stopped. down.

But her whole body was trembling. At this moment, Quan Yixi seemed to be the god of death, and he came to reap her life.

"I didn't spare my hand to deal with you, but you ran into the muzzle of the gun recklessly. I admire your courage." Quan Yixi clapped his hands and laughed coldly.

"Quan... Shao, I didn't mean it." Yao Xinxin's hands trembled.

"Didn't it be intentional?" Quan Yixi raised his eyebrows, and the next second, he shouted violently: "That was intentional!"

Song Yue was frightened by her son's violent shouting, she hurriedly patted her heart, her pale face could not be concealed even with makeup on.

Yao Xinxin was so frightened that she fell to the ground, drops of cold sweat slipped from her forehead, "It's not like that, it fell off automatically." Her expression was terrified, fearing that Quan Yixi would not believe it, she repeated it again: "Yes, it fell by itself, it's none of my business."

Quan Yixi kicked Broken Step towards Yao Xinxin's palm, a deep bloodstain appeared, Yao Xinxin looked down at his palm, the cute baby's face was full of fear.

"Quan...shao, let me go!" Yao Xinxin's lips trembled, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Seeing her cowardly look, Quan Yixi snorted heavily. This woman had completely provoked the nerve line called "tyranny" in his brain. He said to Zhao Tian behind him: "Hand, useless!" !"

"No, let me go!"

"Yixi, she is your sister!"

When the two voices sounded, Zhao Tian had already pulled Yao Xinxin's hand and pressed it fiercely on the pile of debris, increasing the strength in his hand, and his eyes did not fluctuate.

Yao Xinxin's mournful cry echoed in the living room, Song Yue wanted to step forward to intercede for Yao Xinxin, but Quan Yixi glanced over sharply, Song Yue's footsteps froze in place.

Dark red blood spread in the pile of debris, it was so red that it hurt the eyes, it was so red that it made people feel happy!
Leng Chuyue has never been a kind person. Yao Xinxin's fate today is all her own fault!
She will not step forward to intercede for her!
After 5 minutes, in some people's minds, these 5 minutes are as long as a century.

When Zhao Tian let go of Yao Xinxin, her face was as pale as snow, and she lay miserably on the ground.

"Throw her out!" Quan Yixi said coldly.

Zhao Tian obediently dragged Yao Xinxin and walked out, a red bloodstain snaked out on the ground.

Quan Yixi frowned, "The floor is dirty!"

(End of this chapter)