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

Chapter 43 Beaten
Bei Minggu's originally cold gaze was as dark as a bottomless pit.

Looking into his eyes, Ning Luo suddenly felt a chill on his back, feeling that Bei Minggu seemed to be full of hostility tonight, but Ning Luo was already planning to go all out, she was not a soft-footed shrimp, so she stood up , Stiffed his neck and said: "From today onwards, I don't plan to eat anymore, so don't let anyone deliver food to me."

If there is malnutrition, the fetus will usually abort spontaneously, and she will try this method.

"You are wronged to be pregnant with my child?" Bei Minggu stared at Ning Luo with his bottomless black eyes, and kicked something carelessly under his feet, as if he could see through her little thoughts, "Would you like to eat?" , make my child abort automatically?"

Ning Luo seemed to hear the sound of the tissue packaging bag being touched, and looked down at Bei Minggu's feet, but she was so surprised that her eyes burst open instantly. There was a bag of tissues lying on the empty grass when she lay down. The paper towels, just like in the dream, are missing by a quarter.

She quickly raised her eyes to look behind Bei Minggu, and there were scattered tissues all over the floor.

Ning Luo was short of breath, could it be that everything in the dream was real, then who is that child?
The child in her womb?
But why did he crawl out of the abandoned school building?Could it be that the building has something to do with her?
Bei Minggu didn't know these thoughts in her heart. Seeing her looking behind him, her eyes were not on him at all, he pinched her jaw with hostility, and his voice filled her ears, "Kang Ningluo, where is my child going? It's not up to you to decide, be honest with me!"

Ning Luo regained consciousness, looked up, and then fell into a burst of astonishment. The little boy in the dream looked very similar to the face in front of him. Sure enough, it was the ghost species in her belly, it was Bei Minggu Son of a ghost!

She was able to show up and talk to her twice before she was even born!

Ning Luo's heart skipped a beat, and when he thought of the ten toes that the little boy broke off in his dream, his heart felt very uncomfortable. Could this be the so-called mother-child bond?It's clear that she doesn't like and doesn't want this child very much, but when she sees him tearing off his toes to please her, her heart will feel so uncomfortable for a long time!

"Cunningluo!"

Facing his threat, the woman was in a daze state. Bei Minggu yelled a few times in a row. Seeing that she was still in a daze, she became angry for a while. The more she was afraid of something, the more he would give it to her she what.

So, he suddenly blocked her pink and moist lips with his cold lips.

Sure enough, Ning Luo shivered, regained consciousness, and quickly stretched out her hand to push him. She already had a very bad reputation, and if people saw her, she would probably be famous for the rest of her life, even jumping into the Pacific Ocean would not clear her name.

But Bei Minggu didn't intend to let her go so easily, he sucked her lips tightly, and deliberately rubbed and bit her lips a few times.

Ning Luo's lips were bitten out of blood like this, and the smell of blood was particularly fragrant to Bei Minggu, he rolled his throat a few times, and quickly let her go.

Ning Luo took a few steps back again and again, fearing that he would grab her and mess around again, she stretched out her hand and wiped her swollen, even torn lips that were bleeding blood, her teary eyes flickered, but they were just flickering, she resisted not letting go. Tears fell, and she cursed: "Damn ghost, if you want to be in heat, go back to your coffin!"

After cursing, turn around and run away.

Bei Minggu's face was still gloomy, but the hostility that naturally emanated from his body did not diminish at all. Ning Luo ran fast in front, but he stopped and walked down the grass slowly.

Ning Luo wiped away the tears that fell out twice indiscriminately, made a detour, passed through the palm garden, and ran towards the school road...

A sunny boy whose bangs were all combed with hairspray, with his hands in his pockets, strode towards him from the distance of the school road. Behind him was a girl with vertical hair and a very beautiful face.

The boy walked very fast, trying to get rid of the girl behind him, but when he found that the girl was still following him closely, he stopped, turned his head, and said impatiently: "Ding Ziyao, I have told you very clearly, I don't like you, I like Ning Luo, stop following me!"

Ding Ziyao stopped in front of him, and said arrogantly: "I just want to understand, why? How am I not as good as Kang Ningluo?"

Zhao Suhang still kept his hands in his pockets, "There is no reason, bastard and mung bean, I just met Ning Luo."

Ding Ziyao sneered, "That's just your wishful thinking. You want to be a bastard, but Kang Ningluo doesn't want to be that mung bean. What he wants is to catch a rich man. You rushed to dye your hair and cut your bangs, but he Maybe, being oppressed by a big boss is having fun..."

Before Ding Ziyao finished speaking, Zhao Suhang interrupted her in a cold voice, "Ding Ziyao, please respect what you say, otherwise I will be rude to you." He gave Ding Ziyao a vicious look, turned around and left.

"Don't go, I'm just telling the truth. If you don't dare to listen, it proves that you have a guilty conscience!" Ding Ziyao felt very humiliated when his confession was rejected tonight, so he acted a little too aggressively. He rushed forward and grabbed Zhao Suhang .

Because Ding Ziyao said some obscenities to Ning Luo, Zhao Suhang got a little angry. When Ding Ziyao grabbed him, he immediately shook him hard. Ding Ziyao took several steps back and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Ning Luo rushed out from the palm garden and stepped on Ding Ziyao's hand.

"Ah..." Ding Ziyao screamed.

Ning Luo staggered and almost fell.

Zhao Suhang ran over quickly with quick eyes and hands, and supported her.

After seeing the situation clearly, Ning Luo wailed in her heart, did God think her heart was not messed up enough?She even stepped on Ding Ziyao when she met these two ancestors. It seems that the feud has been forged tonight.

Ning Luo quickly pushed Zhao Suhang away, and said to Ding Ziyao who was getting up from the ground, "I'm sorry, you were lying on the ground by yourself, I didn't mean to step on you, goodbye!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

How could Ding Ziyao swallow this breath? At this time, she had already climbed up, rushed forward two steps, grabbed Ning Luo's arm, and pulled it hard. Ning Luo was caught off guard by her, and her other hand Raise, fall.

There was a very crisp sound in the air.

Snapped!
Being beaten in such a situation, Ning Luo hadn't thought about it at all, and was stunned.

Zhao Suhang was also startled.

With a gloomy complexion, but a relaxed posture, he walked forward step by step, just turned a corner, Bei Minggu, who had a panoramic view of the scene just now, his pupils shrank violently, as if layers of storms were rolling in the black pupils with.

While Ning Luo and Zhao Suhang were in a daze, Ding Ziyao smiled smugly, raised a palm and was about to drop it mercilessly...

It's a pity that the smile on the corner of her mouth didn't expand to the maximum, it froze around her mouth, and then her eyes were full of panic and pain.

"Who gave you the guts to hit her?" Bei Minggu did not know when he appeared between Ding Ziyao and Ning Luo. He held Ding Ziyao's raised hand and asked seemingly casually. The strength is enough to destroy the dead.

(End of this chapter)