Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 15 Here, I have the final say
"What are you doing?"

Zhong Tong led the way: "From now on, our elder brother will live here."

Lin Muxue was startled: "Then where do I live?"

Could he be angry and want to drive her away?She is still injured, where can she go?
"Naturally, we live together." Zhong Tong's answer was lukewarm, as if he had handled this kind of thing with ease.

"I disagree."

No one responded to her, the crowd crowded into the room, and put things on the floor one by one. Inside were Lin Xiao's daily changes of clothes in Qingyang. Zhong Tong kept a small box in his arms all the time, directing his subordinates.

"Did you hear that? I'll let you take it out." She growled, but everyone turned a blind eye to her.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and the cold and stern man stood there, exuding a sense of distance that made it difficult to approach: "It's up to you to agree or not, here, I have the final say."

Lin Muxue knew that she had no autonomy at all, and now her life safety was in his hands.

"Why do you have to live with me?"

"Because, I am your man." He strode forward, tore off the quilt, and threw it to a group of subordinates without warning.

His defiant attitude made Lin Muxue extremely annoying.

He tugged the bed sheet again, Lin Muxue's body slid, leaning against his body, he stopped, and looked down at her from a high place: "Do you want to fall to the ground?"

Lin Muxue was about to go crazy, she forced herself to stand up.

Standing on the bed, she was about the same height as him, she slowly backed away, and he smiled, thinking she was a good idea.

As a result, Lin Muxue raised her right foot, and her snow-white foot directly stepped on his handsome face. Because of her limited strength, it was not heavy, but her weak body fell on the bed/floor, and the fall was not light.

Qingyang Lin Xiao supported his face, his calm face was covered by black clouds again, the two of them just now, a group of people watching now, and they are his brothers, his strong self-esteem was completely squeezed by this woman Broken.

Immediately, there was a voice in the room: "This subordinate didn't see anything."

Afterwards, a group of people went out neatly with their quilts.

Zhong Tong coughed in embarrassment, took the sheet from Qingyang Lin Xiao, and handed him the small box: "Brother, where is Lan Ji going to put it?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao's face was stinky: "Put it in the drawer."

"But..." It's probably inappropriate to put such an important thing in a drawer casually.

But before Zhong Tong could finish speaking, Qingyang Lin Xiao growled impatiently: "Let go as soon as I say, and send more people to guard outside."

Zhong Tong bowed his head, put the small box containing Lan Ji in the bottom drawer of the dressing table, and pressed it with something, and said before leaving: "It has been put in the bottom drawer."

After Zhong Tong left, there were only two people left in the room.

Lin Muxue sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at him viciously, with an attitude of not fearing death.

Her body was obviously in terrible pain, but she looked unyielding, which made Qingyang Lin Xiao feel that her courage was commendable.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

For the first time, I found out that this woman is getting more and more interesting. I didn't notice it before.

Lin Muxue thought that Qingyang Lin Xiao would trouble her again, but it was different from what she expected. He walked to the sofa, crossed his legs, looked coldly, turned on the lighter, and lit a cigarette.

The way he swallowed his clouds was so handsome and charming.

Lin Muxue looked at him defensively, wondering what tricks he wanted to play.

At this time the door was knocked again, Qingyang Lin Xiao frowned, obviously impetuous.

Zhong Tong timidly pushed open the door, and as a result, a cigarette butt flew towards him. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise his face might be disfigured.

"What's the matter?" Qingyang Lin Xiao's voice was cold.

There are two more things in Zhong Tong's hands, a small box and a dummy head.

It's just that the lid of this box is carved with black mandala patterns.

Lin Muxue remembered the flower language of the black mandala: Unpredictable darkness, life's path of no return, is also the flower of death.

Lin Muxue felt very strange, what happened to the dummy head?

"Your face?" Zhong Tong asked cautiously.

Qingyang Lin Xiao caressed his face, and hadn't taken off the mask for two days.

Lin Muxue frowned, hating this kind of vague conversation: "What are you two talking about? If you want to say it, say it clearly. If you don't say it clearly, go outside and talk about it."

"Not interested?" Qingyang Lin Xiao suddenly looked at her.

"Why are you interested?" Even though Lin Muxue was full of interest, she still pretended to be indifferent.

She knew that if she showed too much interest, she would not know how proud this man was.

Zhong Tong stood there, a little embarrassed.

"Put it on the table."

After Qingyang Lin Xiao spoke, Zhong Tong put the box and the dummy head on the table and slipped away.

Lin Muxue's eyes fell on the table, thinking, what does this man want with a head?
He looked at her insightfully, then got up and picked her up, then folded back on the sofa, and put her body on his lap: "You look very interested."

"If I said I was interested, would you tell me?"

"No." He refused decisively.

Lin Muxue smiled coldly: "Then are you interested in me and why are you so interested?"

"Watching you suffer is my greatest joy."

……

In the next few days, Lin Muxue was in the stage of recuperating her body, and Qingyang Lin Xiao was always by her side.

Eat, drink, and scatter, he will watch.

He is like an annoying follower, wherever he goes, he follows.

The wounds on her body had to be dealt with every day, even though there were thousands of people who were unwilling, but under his domineering, she had to compromise.

His body was seen by him, not bad for those few times.

The five people who are usually around Lin Xiao in Qingyang are basically guarding every step of the way, taking a rest in the form of a shift change.

Lin Muxue sat on the bed bored in every possible way, while Qingyang Lin Xiao stared at the notebook wondering what he was busy with.

"Why are those five people guarding the door every time?" Lin Muxue couldn't help asking curiously.

Qingyang Lin Xiao focused on his expression, typing on the keyboard in his hands, and raised his head after a long time: "They are my up, down, left, and right guards."

That is to say, he is responsible for the life safety of Lin Xiao in Qingyang.

"You are so powerful, you still need their protection?"

"I am a human being, not a god. There will always be times when I am negligent, such as sleeping."

"You reminded me that when you are the most vulnerable, you are sleeping." Lin Muxue raised her eyebrows, and there was actually pride in her eyes.

Only then did Qingyang Lin Xiao raise his eyes, his well-versed eyes couldn't understand his thoughts.

Lin Muxue cast her eyes on the drawer at the bottom of her feet: "Your subordinates seem to be very concerned about that thing?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao realized what she was going to say, frowned slightly, and warned sharply: "You'd better not touch it, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Lin Muxue had already shrunk from the bed, and was about to open the drawer.

(End of this chapter)