Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 217 Blood Test
Xia Moying turned her eyes to look at Qi Xuanxuan who was standing behind her, looked at the sparkling eyes in the other party's anger, smiled slightly, and nodded slightly at her.

"Ok."

She took a deep breath, threw her bag on the ground casually, gave Liu Guoliang a deep look in her eyes, turned around and walked slowly towards the guqin in the center of the courtyard.

Jiang Yunting made up her mind to seduce her uncle in order to enter the palace to protect the prince and avenge her aunt.

So, before I learned that my uncle was coming at night, I had made all the preparations. I was wearing the clothes my aunt had worn the most, and I was sitting under my aunt's favorite magnolia tree, playing the piano.

Follow the example of my aunt and use the melodious sound of the piano to attract the emperor's uncle.

Everyone looked at the arena with bated breath, and Xia Moying walked towards the center step by step.

The bodies of the two people intertwined, and there seemed to be the sound of hunting and hunting from between the two of them.

Xia Moying nodded at the only male protagonist in the arena, His Excellency the Emperor.

"Brother Hong, I'm afraid I will trouble you again this time!"

Wang Hongen laughed, stretched out his hand and shook his head at Xia Moying.

"Haha, no need! Only after I saw Xiaoying did I know what it means to push the waves behind the Yangtze River. No wonder Brother Lu said hello to me before, saying that it would be very fun to play against Xiaoying."

Xia Moying's eyes lit up, and she looked at Wang Hongen curiously.

"Brother Lu and Brother Hong have a good relationship? It was thanks to Brother Lu who took the trouble to tell the play before."

If it wasn't for Lu Mingchuan, she might not have acted so well as a fool.

While Xia Moying was talking, she had already sat in front of the guzheng.

Her jet-black hair was draped over her back, thick and straight, as black as a smudge of ink.

A light pink sports suit is more fashionable and beautiful.

However, when a person sits in front of the guqin, the whole body's momentum changes suddenly, it seems that it is just a posture of raising the wrist slightly, like an ancient man sitting quietly under the tree, plucking the strings lightly and slowly.

Behind him, the breeze blew, and the blue hairs were swept up one by one by the wind.

The sound that was as agile as the gurgling of spring water slowly spread out along the wind.

Xia Moying fixed her dark eyes on Wang Hongen, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Apart from the mysterious smile on Qiao's face, she seemed to have no emotion.

Wang Hongen looked at the person in front of him who was sitting calmly playing the piano under the magnolia tree, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The footsteps moved forward slightly, but the brows were tightened as the footsteps approached. He looked at the other party with bright eyes, and the look of melancholy gradually appeared in his eyes, and then he lost his mind.

"Ali."

He opened his mouth and spit out two heartbreaking words.

With a hook of Jiang Yunting's fingers, the strings of the piano immediately sang, and they hit the face directly, revealing a red mark.

Fair skin, bright red blood beads, slowly overflowing.

At that moment, it seemed that the world stood still and there was no light in the world.

Everyone gasped, and they could feel the pain just by looking at it.

And Liu Guoliang, who was sitting behind the camera, his eyes lit up, quickly suppressed his gaffe, and stretched out his hand to push his glasses, blocking the upward smile on his lips.

Sure enough, not bad!
Qi Xuanxuan stood outside the arena, looking at the focus of attention in the arena, she clenched her teeth tightly, clenched her fists tightly, and her muscles tensed.

How can she?

And just when her mind was confused, Jiang Yunting in the arena moved slowly.

She stood up slowly, and the wind around her seemed to move with it.

The broken strings lay horizontally on the piano. If you pay attention, you can even see pea-sized blood drops falling from it.

A pair of originally nimble black eyes were a little confused, and slowly raised them to look at the person opposite, the corners of their lips raised slightly, and they spoke as if talking in a dream.

"Uncle, you're thinking of aunt too, aren't you?"

The ending sound rose, with the innocence and naivety of a teenager, but that face was so damn beautiful.

In particular, the red mark on his face was particularly shocking.

Wang Hongen stretched out his hand and squeezed his fingers tightly, looking at Xia Moying in surprise, his fingertips trembled slightly.

It's just an audition, is that really it?

But looking up at Xia Moying, she seemed to really regard herself as Jiang Yunting, the innocent and stubborn child who would sacrifice everything for her aunt's child.

He pursed his lips, approached slowly, and stretched out his hand to slowly touch the porcelain white face.

Seeing the other party looking up at herself delicately, her bright eyes are full of admiration and longing.

The lines that had been memorized all the time suddenly changed direction.

"Xiao Ting, does it hurt?"

Jiang Yunting reached out to cover the emperor's hand, and gently held the other's palm to cover her face.

Pouted, looking at him flatteringly.

"Uncle's hands are so warm, just like my aunt's."

The eyes that were about to cry were even more shocking than the tears streaming down.

Mingming Xia Moying didn't do anything or say anything, but Wang Hongen's pupils shrank and his heart trembled.

This is a kind of soul resonance.

Hearty!

He lowered his head, and slowly moved closer to Jiang Yunting, his palm slowly moved down from Jiang Yunting's face, and gently lifted the opponent's chin with his index finger, his tone was soft, as if bewitching.

"Xiaoting, are you willing to come into the palace to accompany uncle?"

Enter the palace?

Jiang Yunting seemed to have confusion on her face, and muttered a few words in confusion, her dark eyes became brighter and brighter.

She clenched her hands tightly, seeming both excited and sad.

The red eye sockets and the raised lips are in stark contrast.

Just the words that he spit out are extremely surprising.

"But my aunt is gone."

That is to say, I entered the palace to accompany my aunt. If my aunt is not there, what else is there to do in that palace?

Human is a kind of creature that is easy to be cheap, the more you can't get it, the more you cherish it.

Especially the emperor, everything in the world is under my control.

His meaning is better than the sky.

"Ah Li is not here, there is still Uncle. You will always be our little Yunting!"

The man spoke in a gentle voice, just like the whispering and tenderness he used to the Jiang family's A Li back then.

Jiang Yunting lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling in the air, scratching her heart like two small brushes.

The atmosphere, when steep, calms down.

It seemed that only the two of them were left in the entire arena.

Behind the back of the man's hands, he smiled confidently at the little girl under the magnolia flower, as if he was very patient and everything was under control.

It seemed like a century had passed before I finally saw Jiang Yunting slowly raise her eyes, a pair of bright eyes fixed on each other, and her red lips opened and closed.

"it is good!"

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

Qi Xuanxuan looked at Xia Moying in disbelief, as if a destructive typhoon had blown in her heart.

How can she?Could she really not care about her looks?

This is just an exercise, does it need to be so realistic?
"Okay, Xia Moying, you can go! Qi Xuanxuan, you continue."

Liu Guoliang spoke without losing the opportunity.

The people in the audience seemed to be awake now, with deep wonder on their faces.

Looking at Qi Xuanxuan's expression again, she suddenly became weird.

Mixing in the whole circle, even if he doesn't know how to act, his skill in watching plays is much higher.

It was an ironclad fact that Xia Moying directly crushed Qi Xuanxuan in this match.

Xia Moying looked at Wang Hongen with some embarrassment, and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Hong. I still have something to do. I may have to go first."

Wang Hongen looked at Xia Moying amusedly, and couldn't help looking at the bright red wound on her face that was still seeping with blood.

"Don't you feel pain?"

Xia Moying was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and winked at him, giggling.

"If you think it's bearable, it's not considered painful."

It hurts, but it hurts.

She has experienced the feeling of being heartbroken, let alone this.

Wang Hongen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to Xia Moying with complicated eyes, and he still didn't forget to tell and explain when he looked back.

"Go back and apply the medicine quickly, or I'm afraid there will be another perfect little face in this world!"

Xia Moying nodded fiercely, and was about to step away when she saw Qi Xuanxuan walking towards her, sinking like water.

The words are not speculative, and since she has determined that the two of them can't get along well, she will not find it boring to use her hot face to stick to other people's cold ass.

But Qi Xuanxuan reached out to block Xia Moying's way.

"Are you provocative?"

provocative?

Xia Moying stood still, looked at the other party with some amusement, and was startled and lost all patience.

"Miss Qi thinks it is what it is!"

It's like hitting the cotton with a heavy punch, and the feeling of nowhere to focus makes people extremely depressed.

She reached out and grabbed Xia Moying's arm again, frowning and looking at her coldly.

"It's just an experiment, do you need to work so hard?"

Xia Moying frowned, shook off the opponent's arm fiercely, and said with a sneer.

"What is but? What is an experiment? When standing under the camera, you are what you are. There is no experiment or no experiment. I cherish every opportunity to stand here, because even if someday I can no longer be an entertainment A member of the circle, I have no regrets."

This is the fact that it took a lifetime to recognize clearly in the previous life.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" came the voice, and the audience slowly recovered from the shock. The voice became louder and louder.

And Qi Xuanxuan's face also turned from blue to red.

She fixed her eyes on Xia Moying, as if she was looking at her father-killing enemy.

Xia Moying took a deep breath, looked around, and finally set her eyes on the woman in front of her, and spoke softly.

"Sometimes, what you think doesn't mean that others think so. You and I are just two parallel lines that don't want to meet. You do yours well, and I do mine well, that's all."

It's like taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

You can eat as much as you can.

After finishing speaking, she gave Qi Xuanxuan a meaningful look, took the bag directly, and slowly left from everyone's amazed gaze.

However, when the person disappeared noblely from everyone's eyes, Xia Moying directly grimaced.

(End of this chapter)