Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 144

"Don't touch me! Get out!"

Xue Xiu's angry roar came from the villa. It was a lifelong shame for a dignified lady of a famous family to be teased by these yellow-haired girls. Now when she saw these yellow-haired girls with revealing clothes, she felt disgusted and felt ashamed to face others. I feel like dying.

"If you don't let me touch you, don't let me touch you, hum!"

"If it wasn't for Young Master Gu asking us to help you, we wouldn't want to come in!"

"That's right, maybe there are ghosts in here!"

Several girls snorted dissatisfiedly. If it was someone else instead of Bei Minggu who let them in to help Xue Xiu, they wouldn't be bothered to talk to this old woman, but the one who let them in was this handsome, scumbag and rich A blinding, cold and domineering male god, they can't live up to his trust.

So, one of the girls winked at the other three.

In the next second, Xue Xiu let out a scream, her limbs were grabbed by four girls, separated, and she came out of the villa on her shoulders.

"Master Gu, we helped you carry him out."

The girls threw Xue Xiu in front of Bei Minggu as if they were claiming credit, her legs softened, and she knelt down in front of Bei Minggu and Ning Luo.

"Hey, Second Mom, I'm a junior. I can't bear it if you suddenly give me such a big gift. I will be punished by God." He just wanted to break free from Beiming Gu's arms.

"Hmm..." Ning Luo's beautiful eyes stared straight.

Damn, is this dead ghost teasing her?

No, if she doesn't move, this dead ghost will definitely continue to pinch her butt. Once pinched, no one will notice. If she pinches a few more times, people will definitely be spotted. Then where will she put her face?
Ning Luo took a few steps forward without hesitation, raised the corners of his lips, and stretched out his hand to help Xue Xiu with a smile, "Second Mom, get up, it's so cold now, kneeling on the ground is easy to get arthritis."

Xue Xiu held Ning Luo's hand instead, with vicious gleams in her eyes, wishing she could insert her five fingers into Ning Luo's flesh, or push Ning Luo back directly to cause Ning Luo to miscarry.But she knew that Bei Minggu was standing behind Ning Luo, so she didn't dare, so she had to swallow her anger in her stomach, and stood up with a smile along with the strength of Ning Luo's support.

At this moment, if he showed a distressed expression, it would only make him look more embarrassed.

Xue Xiu understood this truth well, and quickly arranged her appearance, as if all the embarrassing things just now had never happened, and calmly and respectfully greeted Bei Minggu, "Young Master Gu, why are you here?"

"Mrs. Kang's face is pale, is your body okay?" Beiming Gu Moran said, but he kept playing with the purple sand pot in his hand, wondering if the purple sand pot was destroyed and Kang Yuzhe would not be able to live, would that girl be happy? Have the pleasure of revenge, will you be happy?

As long as she is happy, playing Kang Yuzhe to death is nothing.

"Thank you, Young Master Gu, for your concern. I'm just worried about my son." Xue Xiu didn't know that her son's yang qi was collected in the purple sand pot. She searched for Jing Nuo's figure among a group of girls, and finally saw Jing Nuo holding her arms from a distance. Coming here, after all, it is a major matter related to her son's life, and she didn't care about her image, and immediately rushed towards Jing Nuo, "You killed my son?"

Jing Nuo's neck was bleeding a lot, his arm was broken, and he looked very weak. Xue Xiu rushed over and pulled him, and immediately fell to the grass.

Ning Luo's eyes lit up, and she wanted to see if Bei Minggu would continue to act indifferent and let his girlfriend be bullied by Xue Xiu... But if Bei Minggu went to save Jing Nuo , the matter between him and Kang Meiyi became even more serious, and the resurrection plan became even more hopeless.

"Second Mom, here are the things you need to save brother." With just a flash of thought, Ning Luo couldn't help but speak loudly to Xue Xiu. After she finished speaking, she regretted it. He just wanted to use her to have a baby, and she was still thinking about him.

"Where is it?" Xue Xiu immediately ran back to Ning Luo and asked anxiously.

Feeling that he was being used as a tool for childbirth, Ning Luo pointed his chin at the purple clay pot in Bei Minggu's hand depressedly, and said to himself in a very bad mood, "I'm so fucking sick, I know I'm just using it I gave birth to a child, and I was so cheap thinking about him."

Her voice was very low, but Xue Xiu still heard half of the sentence "Use me to have a child".

Immediately combined with Ning Luo's jealous and jealous expression at this time, he came to a conclusion: everything she showed off in Kang's house before was only given to her by Bei Minggu in order to use her to have a child?In other words, this cheap girl will be nothing after giving birth to a child. The granddaughter-in-law that the old man actually likes is Yi'er.

Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, Xue Xiu stared intently at the purple clay jar that Beiming Gu was holding, "It turns out that Young Master Gu is helping me. If Yi'er finds out, she will be very happy and will take care of the sick old man more attentively."

Now being stared at by Xue Xiu, and destroying the purple clay pot, it seemed too deliberate, so Bei Minggu could only lower his eyes to look at Ning Luo, and asked silently: "Girl, really?"

Ning Luo rolled his eyes at him angrily, and also said silently: "No, why don't you hug him home and sleep? I don't have such a hobby!"

She felt that she had become very narrow-minded recently, and she was very upset when she heard that Kang Meiyi was taking care of the old man.

This cognition made Ning Luo feel that he hated himself now. If he stayed here any longer, he might become more narrow-minded, so small that he wanted to kill himself with a knife.

"It's terribly cold. I'll go back to the car and turn on the heater first. Excuse me." In order to avoid the day when he committed suicide with a knife, Ning Luo hurriedly left a word, turned and walked towards Bei Minggu's car.

It could be seen that this girl was jealous again, Bei Minggu was not only not annoyed, but also felt in a better mood. Once he was in a better mood, he returned the purple sand pot to Xue Xiu with extra kindness, and pointedly pointed out the evildoer's The corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile: "Take Mrs. Kang, and quickly save my brother-in-law, we still have to be in-laws."

When Xue Xiu heard this, she saw the dawn of hope in an instant, and felt that Bei Minggu's words had hinted clearly enough that she wanted to marry her Yi'er and be in-law with her Kang family, otherwise why would she call her son brother-in-law.

Originally, her husband was schizophrenic and her son almost died. She thought that the Kang Corporation was about to fall, but she didn't expect it to be a new dawn, and this ray of dawn was so dazzling.

Xue Xiu suppressed her inner excitement, "Thank you, Young Master Gu, for your love."

Bei Minggu smiled like a spring breeze, turned around and told Liu Jiansu, "Sir, please send Mrs. Kang back, and do your best to treat Young Master Kang."

Although Ning Luo returned to the car, Cao Ying was looking at Han intently. When she saw what Bei Minggu had said and Xue Xiu was obviously being coaxed very happily, she put her hands on her hands heavily. He fell on the back of the chair and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Duplicate, shameful!"

"Shameful? Didn't you ask me to be nice to Xue Xiu?" The car door was suddenly opened, and Bei Minggu got into the driver's seat with his noble body bent.

Ning Luo was taken aback. He had just turned around and walked this way, but he came in front of him in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, a ghost is a ghost.She glanced out the window angrily, and saw Jing Nuo being helped into the RV by two bikini girls, while Xue Xiu and Master got into the same car.

"Pull up your seat belt." Bei Minggu said while starting the engine.

"No." Ning Luo twisted the corner of his mouth in disgust and said, "It's night, and we're in the suburbs, and there's no traffic police checking."

"Pull the seat belt to meet the traffic police inspection, huh?" She had no safety awareness at all, and it seemed that she was studying for nothing, so Bei Minggu put her noble body in front of her with a cold face, and stretched out her hand to help her buckle the seat belt.

The icy breath rushed towards his face, Ning Luo shrank his body close to the back of the chair in disgust, and distanced himself from him as much as possible.

"Is that why you don't want to have contact with me?" Bei Ming and Gu Leng stared at her.

"Of course, I'm afraid you have the virus!" Ning Luo bluntly nodded his head a bit, "Jing Nuo needs a man's yang energy, and he must have slept with many men, and if you sleep with her again, you may all have AIDS! Right and wrong human beings are not afraid of AIDS, I am a pure human being, I am still breathing, I don’t want to die of AIDS, that would be an ugly death!”

"Since I know that Jing Nuo has slept with many men, do you think I will want her?"

"How do I know, there are all kinds of wife-swapping in society now, maybe some top-notch men like this kind of woman."

"You mean, you think I'm the best?" Bei Minggu buckled his seat belt hard, squinting dangerously at her.

Obviously just now, he was still full of momentum, but seeing this dead ghost seemed to get angry, Ning Luo was a little timid, puffing out his cheeks and muttering weakly: "Who knows, I'm not an X-ray, I can't see through your body Inside...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Minggu suddenly pecked hard on her tender face, "Little idiot!"

Ning Luo was stunned for a moment, then he felt the coolness of the place where he was pecked, it must be saliva.

Disgusting, super disgusting, Ning Luo wiped his saliva desperately as he raised his hand.

"Don't wipe, wipe again, I'll kiss again." Bei Minggu threatened.

"..." Being oppressed like this, Ning Luo was really angry. He turned his head vigorously, stared at the car window, and announced with the back of his angry head that he was not going to deal with this dead ghost all the way.

The corners of Bei Minggu's lips curled up viciously, and suddenly discovered that there is one more joy in life: training and teasing this girl.

He didn't like the temperature, but for the sake of this girl, he turned up the heat in the car to the highest level before slowly driving away, while controlling the steering wheel with ease, turning his head to look at her from time to time.

Seeing her sulking because of jealousy, he was never satisfied in his heart.

When the car turned into the main road, Ning Luo's head, which had been turned towards the car window, hit the glass of the car window heavily.

Damn girl, she actually fell asleep.

Bei Minggu hurriedly and slowly stopped the car, pulled out a velvet blanket from the back seat, straightened her head, and spread the blanket around her body.

"Hmm..." Ning Luo has had a serious feeling of getting up since she was a child. She felt that someone was hugging her, which made her sleep uncomfortably. Face.

(End of this chapter)