Broken marriage

Chapter 37

Xia Yimo didn't know that since she entered the arena, a fiery gaze followed her closely!
"Miss Xia, you... uh, the most beautiful woman tonight, how about giving, uh, some face?" A man walked up drunk with a glass of wine while Leng Yihan was leaving, and stared lewdly at her. Looking at Xia Yimo's exquisite and delicate body, he hiccupped and salivated.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink!" Xia Yimo refused with a smile, secretly thinking about ways to escape, she found that Leng Yihan was standing not far away and watching coldly, as if deliberately avoiding herself!

Did this bastard bring her here just to watch her be humiliated?

It's not enough for him to bully her, he has to indulge other people's frivolity, this goddamn bastard!
Even though I was cursing in my heart, I couldn't help but feel sad and desperate!
"Then, that's disrespectful, uh, how could Miss Xia do this?" The man firmly held Xia Yimo's hand, rubbed it lightly, his face was full of color.

"Sir, please respect yourself!" Xia Yimo shook his hand away, trembling with anger, but the noisy environment could easily cover up the woman's angrily, no one noticed what happened here.

"Hehe, uh, Miss Xia has a personality, I... I... Uh, I like it!", that person may be used to arrogance, or he may be emboldened by alcohol, he doesn't take Xia Yimo's reprimand seriously, Instead, he hugged her and stretched out his stinky mouth to kiss her.

"Let me go!", Xia Yimo struggled, stretched out her small hand and slapped the man on the face, knocking down the wine glass and making a splashing sound, which attracted the attention of the security guards, they stepped forward to slap him The drunk man was dragged out.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Haojing, who was far away, resisted the urge to go up and cut people down, and poured wine one after another, with mockery and coldness on the corners of his mouth.

Hehe, Wenhai, aren't you trying to test me?I may give you your wish in a moment!

And Wen Xuan, who was sitting next to Xuanyuan Haojing, pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, but she couldn't get angry, she could only look at Xia Yimo who was being bullied with hatred and smiled gloatingly, she deserved it, being fucked by a fat pig, This damned woman is here to pretend to be a little sheep to seduce Haojing again!
From the moment Xia Yimo entered the stage, she had noticed her, pretending to be more innocent than anyone else, bah bah, she's just a seductive vixen!

Seriously, father, why did you let her and Haojing come to this boring banquet, and Haojing shouldn't be probing like this, any man doesn't like weak women, let alone Xia Yimo!

She didn't come forward to make trouble because of Haojing, it's good that Xia Yimo, a bad woman, used bitter tricks!

After the man was dragged out, the two picked up the phone at the same time, and the content of the conversation was surprisingly similar, to the effect that he was abolished!
One is Xuanyuan Haojing, and the other is Leng Yihan.

Xia Yimo hugged her shoulders tightly, found a corner with few people, sat there quietly and sad alone, neither drinking nor drinking, her eyes were empty, and she glanced at the entrance from time to time, as if she was looking forward to someone's arrival .

"Ms. Xia, hello!" Not long after, another middle-aged man with a fat body and shiny hair came over with a glass of wine. He seemed to be more gentleman than the gentleman just now, with sincere eyes. The only bad thing was that it was like a gummy candy sticking to Xia Yimo's body, it never moved away for a second.

"Hello!" Xia Yimo nodded slightly, her body trembled imperceptibly, and moved away.

"I have heard Miss Xia's name for a long time, and Quan admires it very much. I will do it here first!" The middle-aged man drank the glass of wine in one gulp, poured two more glasses, and handed one to Xia. Yimo held the cup in her hand, and said nothing, as if she was waiting for Xia Yimo's response.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink! I'm really sorry!" Xia Yimo put down the wine glass and apologized again and again, "Miss Xia, please!" The man was obviously not easy to pester, he licked his face and put the wine glass away Picking it up again, he handed it to Xia Yimo's lips, with an evil light in his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Xia Yimo was startled, and hurriedly got up, the wine glass in the man's hand fell down somehow, and the whole glass of wine spilled on Xia Yimo's chest.

"Oh, Miss Xia, look at me, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry..." The middle-aged man said as he took out a tissue and stretched it towards Xia Yimo's chest, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity, but he didn't reach out. Where it was about to reach, it was snapped off from the wrist!
No one saw when Su Muliang walked into the banquet hall, and no one saw clearly how he made the move. When everyone was not paying attention, there was only a click, and the fat man's joints were dislocated, and then He heard his pig-killing howl resounding through the sky.

"You are welcome to come to me anytime!" Su Muliang stuffed a business card into the man's pocket, bowed his head and whispered coldly into his ear, his brown eyes were sinister and piercing, as if he was hiding two weapons The sword, the two thin lips opened and closed, indescribably sexy and seductive, he straightened his waist, straightened his sleeves, raised his eyes lightly, and restored his usual indifference, as if he was an illusion when he was full of evil spirits just now.

The obese man held his broken wrist, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face turned white and blue, and when his mouth that wanted to scold him met Su Muliang's crippled eyes, he stood there wide open, indescribably ridiculous. funny.

Su Muliang snorted coldly, turned his gaze to the terrified Xia Yimo with a blank face, the shadow floated, light as a feather, but could not hide his disappointment and coldness, paused for a moment, his long eyelashes drooped, Looking at her again, he stretched out his hand to take off the suit on his body, covering Xia Yimo's leaking spring, and turned around gently to leave.

"..." Xia Yimo cried out in grief, got up and hugged him, like a child who was shocked and revived, crying loudly, her shoulders trembling like leaves in the wind and rain, depressed and dull .

Su Muliang's body froze suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer, his eyes swept across Leng Yihan who was not far away, and he lifted his lips coldly, "Xia Yimo, what I told you yesterday, if you can't control things, Don’t do it, you will have to walk on your own in the future, no one will help you!”

She called him yesterday and asked him, there is a reception tomorrow night, do you want to go?Because they are both in City B and they are also the object of the banquet, maybe they can meet each other!
He said, I don't know, I'm not interested in this kind of reception, you'd better find a reason to turn it down!

She didn't answer, as if she couldn't deny it, she didn't expect to come here today!
When Xia Yimo heard this, her crying stopped abruptly, her arms were slowly pulled away from the man's waist, tears were like a dry river that could no longer flow out.

Yesterday, he said, I don’t know, she thought he would come, she just wanted to meet him, even at a reception with a lot of people, she missed him so much, like a little girl stuck in a spider’s web Worm, the more you struggle, the tighter you get bound!
The throbbing of longing, but the result of meeting makes the longing empty and the tears become sad.

Xia Yimo didn't cry anymore, the tears pooled in her eyes, she took off her suit and handed it to Su Muliang, Su Muliang looked up at her, but didn't answer, turned around and walked towards Leng Yihan, her back was stiff, with full of storm.

Xia Yimo reluctantly handed the suit to the waiter, took a box of tissues and went to the bathroom, she wanted to go inside to wipe the wine stains on the clothes, and clean up her embarrassment by the way.

When Su Muliang heard the sound of the woman walking behind him, a flash of pain flashed across Jun's face, he stopped for a moment, and after only a moment, he walked towards the target again.

"Leng Yihan, come out!" When Su Muliang passed by Leng Yihan's side, he didn't stop, opened his lips without looking sideways, and his deep voice carried a deadly ghostly aura into the man's ears.

Leng Yihan withdrew his gaze from Xia Yimo's body, two small whirlpools appeared in his azure blue eyes, there was a kind of surging tearing pain.

When he saw Xia Yimo being bullied by a man just now, he almost rushed forward, but fortunately, he held back in the end!

This cannot but be said to be a good start!
The corner of his mouth curled up into a meaningless smile, Leng Yihan blinked his eyes, let go of his tightly clenched palm, squeezed the painful palm that was pierced by nails, and walked out with Su Muliang.

"Hao Jing!" Wen Xuan, gloating in misfortune, grabbed Xuanyuan Hao Jing who was about to stand up, and shook her head slightly, "Where is Dad, I know you regard Xia Yimo as your younger sister, but Dad doesn't think so! He will Get rid of all threats!"

"Who am I going to find Xia Yimo? I want to toast Dad a glass of wine!" Xuanyuan Haojing held up the wine glass, his handsome face was as moist as jade under the light, and he looked at him with a half smile but not a smile. The woman's voice suddenly became a lot easier, but the corner of her eyes was still lingering on her beloved, watching her cry, watching her helpless, the heartache was so painful that she couldn't control herself until she became numb.

Just now, just now, the moment Wen Xuan grabbed him, he stepped forward to beat that man. How could he stand by and watch Momo being bullied without doing anything? The once beautiful angel cannot be defiled by anyone. He remembered Su Muliang's account!

"I thought... Haojing, you go! Come back soon!", Wen Xuan smiled embarrassedly, and let go of her arms understandingly. However, after Xuanyuan Haojing left, she also got up and went. is the other direction.

It seemed that all the bad things happened in the bathroom, like on TV, where jealous rivals usually clash.

As soon as Xia Yimo entered, Wen Xuan, who had been suffering from not being able to meet her, entered immediately, like a wild cat about to stretch out its sharp claws.

"Xia Yimo, do you still know me?", Wen Xuan with her arms behind her back, smiling innocently and cutely, with a hint of cruelty on her delicately made-up face, let's see who will help you this time !

"..." Xia Yimo was in a trance, and was wiping her clothes mechanically, again and again, like a person who had lost her soul. She was startled by the sudden voice around her. She raised her head, and the tissue in her hand fell down. Mo stared blankly at the woman who walked in without knowing when, and said in surprise, "You?"

(End of this chapter)