Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 389
Old Man Gong sighed softly, put down the shower, looked at Xia Moying with serious eyes, turned his head and walked into the house.

Xia Moying hurriedly stepped up to keep up.

Passing by the smiling Uncle Fu, Xia Moying stopped and gestured to him.

Uncle Fu smiled slightly, glanced at the slightly stooped old man, and gently closed his eyes.

"Old man, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional!"

After all, the ten elders grew up watching them by themselves, and they also know the disadvantages of the current situation, but...

He sighed helplessly in his heart, and made a "please" gesture to Xia Moying.

Xia Moying nodded and walked in slowly.

When she saw Old Man Gong sitting down, she walked over quickly and knelt down towards Old Man Gong with a plop.

"Grandpa, I don't want to tell you whether the flowers are blooming or not. I just know that I love Gong Muliang very much, even more than myself. The scene of him falling in a pool of blood back then is something I will never forget in my life." I will forget, that kind of heart-wrenching feeling, I will remember it even in my death."

Grandpa Gong looked at Xia Moying who was kneeling upright in front of him, and his eyes gradually became cloudy.

He raised his hand, wanting to wake Xia Moying up, but Xia Moying continued to speak firmly.

"I don't need to check who is right and wrong about those things back then. People don't kill themselves, they have their positions, and I have my choice. This is not revenge, but for stability. I want to protect the people I want to protect, long Pain is worse than short-term pain, for Gong Muliang, I take the blame."

Her eyes were particularly determined, her pair of bright black pupils were like black grapes, staring fixedly at Mr. Gong, especially shining.

Mr. Gong couldn't tell whether he was sour or relieved, he could only look at Xia Moying who was kneeling with a hoarse voice, and slowly wiped away his tears with the back of his hand.

"You can't do it, I will do it."

She continued speaking.

Mr. Gong frowned, and looked at Xia Moying with a serious look, his voice was choked and hoarse.

"But you'd be dangerous."

For those who have been in the Gong family for so many years, these nephews are not good at anything.

Xia Moying smiled slightly, her face full of determination.

"I believe Gong Muliang won't take care of it."

The expression that was already pretty was now even more beautiful.

Old Man Gong sighed, and nodded slightly at Xia Moying.

"Good boy, get up!"

Xia Moying nodded, and let the servant next to her help her up, but she felt a little awkward when she was walking.

There was a smile on Mr. Gong's face, but he tried hard to keep his face straight and looked at Xia Moying angrily.

"Have you never thought that I will be angry? Or maybe Gong Muliang will complain?"

Xia Moying shook her head, her bright eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

"No, I believe."

That person would probably offend the whole world for himself. Thinking of this, Xia Moying's heart was sweeter than eating honey.

Mr. Gong glanced at the door and snorted coldly.

"That's not certain. Maybe when Gong Muliang fell in love with someone else, you are all good now, but you will become completely bad in the future. How will you deal with yourself?"

The smile on Xia Moying's face gradually disappeared.

It seemed that after meeting that man, his figure gradually settled in his heart, becoming clearer day by day.

If, there is such a day...

Probably, she will disappear from his world, and she will never see her again, right?
"I believe in him, there won't be that day."

Xia Moying smiled and said, her smile was not forced at all.

Even if there was, she would admit it.

At least, loved, no regrets.

Mr. Gong stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand, coughed lightly to hide his emotion.

"Go, tell Gong Muliang. Xiaoying will have dinner with me in the evening, and let him stay on the sidelines to wake up his head. You can't even protect your own wife, why are you here?"

Faber nodded cheerfully, turned and left.

Xia Moying's pretty face blushed, she glanced at the old man Gong, and said aggrievedly.

"grandfather……"

She twisted her body, as if she was acting like a baby.

"Good! Good! Good! I won't say it, I won't say it."

Mr. Gong smiled helplessly, and pointed to the chessboard next to him.

"How about it? Will you play the next game with me?"

Xia Moying's eyes moved, her dark apricot pupils rolled around, and her small porcelain-white face was full of narrowness.

"Grandpa, can you give me something if I win?"

Mr. Gong sneered and waved at her.

"impossible!"

The smile on Xia Moying's face disappeared instantly, she made a grimace at the old man, and stuck out her tongue.

"Okay! Impossible is impossible!"

The moon and stars were scarce, Xia Moying stretched out her hands to support her head, her red lips yawned big, she looked at Mr. Gong feebly, and complained repeatedly.

"Grandpa, it's getting late, I'm going back to sleep."

Mr. Gong raised his eyes and glanced at Uncle Fu, and after seeing him nodding, he chuckled at Xia Moying.

"Look at me, I forgot, it's getting late. Go back! Go back!"

Xia Moying glanced at him curiously, Mr. Gong today is so strange.

But when she went back, she saw that the whole courtyard was brightly lit, and she led someone in slowly with some curiosity.

Inside, a shrill voice slowly came out.

She approached step by step, and the scene in front of her shocked her vision and heart.

Her throat was slightly choked, and Xia Moying slowly closed her eyes. The scenes that happened that crazy night a long time ago still seemed to be reverberating in her mind.

The ears seemed to be filled with the sound of gunshots from far and near, which was deafening.

It seemed that he could still see himself holding a pistol and slowly pulling the trigger on the person in front of him, and he could also see Gong Liu lying in a pool of blood, yelling over and over again to let him go quickly.

Dust-laden memories came slowly.

Xia Moying's small face turned pale, she bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, her pupils shrank sharply, and her whole body was so tense that she trembled.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The body seemed to hug someone tightly, and someone slowly spoke in his ear.

again and again.

Xia Moying slowly opened her eyes, turned her head and looked at the place where the whip was being whipped, her lips pursed tightly.

Gong Muliang frowned, covered Xia Moying's eyes with his hand, and snorted coldly.

"do not look."

Xia Moying smiled wryly, stretched out her hand and slowly pushed Gong Muliang's hand away, looked up at him with a bitter mouth.

Grandpa asked her to come back at this time because he deliberately let himself see it, right?

Sound a wake-up call for yourself. Sometimes your own little conspiracy is just a paper tiger in front of powerful forces?

"What did they do?"

Xia Moying's throat was slightly congested, and it slowly drifted away in the night.

Gong Muliang followed her gaze and saw a group of women lying in a pool of blood, bearing the whipping again and again.

"They are just those people who have placed by your side."

Xia Moying's hands tightened suddenly, and she looked up at Gong Muliang for further confirmation.

"Isn't this the main house?"

Shouldn't they all be from Gong Muliang?
Her smile was sarcastic and mocking.

Gong Muliang frowned a few times and shook his head slightly.

"It's just a suspicion, but now it's confirmed. Your actions are too fast, forcing some people to start using small methods, so you show your feet."

Even so, Xia Moying felt that this situation was unbearable.

She frowned, her chest was a little stuffy, and an unconcealable emotion came to her heart.

"I'll take you inside, eh?"

the man begged.

Xia Moying was about to shake her head, but her expression changed. She reached out to grab Gong Muliang's arm, bent down and vomited.

"vomit……"

Gong Muliang turned cold all over, and made a gesture of withdrawing towards Gong Er who was in the distance, and the muffled humming sound behind him slowly went away.

Under the night, the servants came and went to clean the ground, calmly as if everything just now was an illusion.

Xia Moying stretched out her hand to hold her heart tightly, and gave a wry smile.

Or I think things are too simple.

"Does it have to be like this?"

The tip of her nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made it hard for Xia Moying to forget.

Gong Muliang frowned, his chin was slightly raised, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, avoiding Xia Moying's eyes.

"Next time, not anymore."

Xia Moying reached out and grabbed his arm, shook her head, her bright almond eyes met the man's gaze.

"Gong Muliang, look at me. We will be husband and wife in the future. I can accept what kind of you you are."

Standing on tiptoe, she slowly put her head close to Gong Muliang's forehead, and spoke softly.

"So, Grandpa's temptation is not necessary at all."

Gong Muliang's fingers holding Xia Moying's slender waist tightened little by little, and looked at her with a tense expression.

"You are not afraid?"

Back then, he stood in the hall holding a dagger, covered in blood.

He will never forget the terrified expressions of those people when they saw him, as if they had seen a ghost.

Xia Moying shook her head, the corners of her lips curled slightly.

"As long as it's you."

Gong Muliang stretched out his hand and quickly hugged Xia Moying, and strode into the house with great strides.

The bright stars hung in the sky, blinking and watching all this in silence.

Gong Muliang reached out and placed Xia Moying on the bed, quickly took off his clothes, and covered himself up.

Xia Moying's pretty face flushed slightly, and she reached out to press Gong Muliang's stiff chest, her beautiful eyes twinkling.

"Gong Muliang, where's Gong Liu?"

Palace six?

Gong Muliang frowned slightly and shook his head.

Xia Moying was startled, since that time, he has never seen Gong Liu again.

Didn't you already say that she's back?
Gong Muliang pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and his whole body became awe-inspiring, as if displeased.

Xia Moying looked at him steadfastly, feeling that she would not give in if he didn't say anything.

"Thank you."

Pay back?

Xia Moying's eyes lit up, and she spoke suddenly.

"You mean, she followed Qi Rufeng to Country M?"

Simply, incredible.

Hearing that man's name came out of Xia Moying's mouth, Gong Muliang frowned, and leaned over directly, biting Xia Moying's lips tightly, biting and biting.

The atmosphere slowly became stalemate.

The air, filled with pink bubbles.

Xia Moying passively endured Gong Muliang's enthusiasm. When she regained consciousness from the intensity, she hugged Gong Muliang's back suspiciously, and looked straight at him.

"Did you, hear that?"

(End of this chapter)