my husband is a killer

Chapter 422 Recalling 10
"No, Shao Tang, it's not because of him. I don't think I've ever really understood you. I've never understood what you're chasing, the way you're used to,"

She stared at him fixedly, her eyes were the waves rising and receding, and finally at a certain roaring moment, she was stabbed by his clumsy smile that seemed to be mocking her. The words are finally exported:
"In the case of Xu Yongxiang, I know that you have not been wronged, and I also know that Shaw Brothers is today, you have used many extraordinary methods! Maybe it is the means in the market, but, but I am still very sad..."

His expression suddenly became extremely cold, his eyebrows were lowered, and the strange light and darkness in his eyes fell on the woman opposite, and he had become rusty and cautious:
"What nonsense are you talking about, how do you know about business?"

Before she could answer, he suddenly smiled again, with a trace of mechanical indifference at the corner of his mouth:
"It was T who told you again, telling you that I was a bad person, telling you to leave me, and he was the one behind the scenes again, right?"

She wanted to explain, but she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound. She completely forgot what she wanted to say, because Shao Tang was already approaching her bit by bit, his face was ashen, and his sharp knife-like eyes forced She gradually backed away, as if she was going to nail her firmly in a corner where there was no way to retreat. The surging strange aura on his body made her shudder, and she couldn't help but want to wake him up from this nightmare state, However, as soon as his name was called out, he was suddenly caught by him:

"Isn't he still giving up after four years? Does he still want to take you back? But it's different now, you are my Shao Tang's person, and the things I care about will never let people follow me take away!"

She was frightened and couldn't help pushing him:
"Shao Tang, don't be like this, things are not what you think, you should be more sober..."

The panic and fear in her eyes couldn't be concealed. When he saw it, his hands suddenly clenched tighter:

"Are you afraid of me? Lanjiao, are you afraid of me?" He frowned, with uncontrollable pain in his voice, "I like you so much, for seven years, I wish I could pile up all the good things in front of you, but you actually Are you still afraid of me?"

Gritting his teeth with hatred and pain, he still tried his best to endure the last bit of reason, approached her, hugged her with both arms, and murmured in her ear:

"Xiaojiao, don't be like this, okay? Didn't you agree to marry me? Let's pretend that nothing happened and live the life you want like before. We will be very happy. You believe me, you believe I……"

He kept whispering, and kept dropping desperate kisses on her face. At that moment, she forgot that the person she was hugging was the person she was most familiar with. It was called struggling, but it aroused his more manic anger, and extinguished the last trace of reason. Those hands seemed to be pinched into her body, and the kiss also brought hatred, which burned the pain in his body, and it had already fallen to his heart. superior!

(End of this chapter)