Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 413
For so many years, for Gong Shaoqi, Mr. Gong has been mediating between himself and the elders, but he has let himself down time and time again.

Xia Moying is his life!
He knew it, but why did he do it?
Mr. Gong closed his eyes in pain and covered his hands.

One is the palm of the hand, the other is the back of the hand, what can I do?Still his own son!
He stretched out his hand to grab Gong Muliang's arm, and spoke quickly.

"Please, can you give him a way out? You know, he won't come back after he leaves this time. Gong Muliang, count me as a grandfather, please."

As he said that, he immediately bent his legs and was about to kneel down towards Gong Muliang.

Gong Muliang's complexion changed, he squatted down, and quickly grabbed the old man's arm with sharp eyes and hands, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"enough!"

Mr. Gong blushed with guilt, and didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

Gong Muliang was right, but he was too much!
He couldn't help crying, and shook his head awkwardly at Gong Muliang.

"I'm sorry, if, if you really can't accept it, just be a grandfather and never say anything."

He slowly withdrew his hand, turned and left desolately, his back was desolate.

Gong Muliang stood where he was, and slowly clenched his fists, as if a heavy stone was blocked in his heart.

Xia Moying looked at Gong Muliang's stupefied look, and amusedly stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him a few times.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Are you still in fear? I'm really fine."

Xia Moying smiled at Gong Muliang with a smile.

Gong Muliang suddenly came back from his own thoughts, his dark eyes looked at Xia Moying sparklingly, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Did you see someone?"

Xia Moying looked at Gong Muliang suspiciously.

"Did you really not find out? Could it be related to the woman who died inexplicably in our yard before? But since Granny Geng can work for him, this person must be your opponent for many years."

Xia Moying frowned and analyzed.

Granny Geng's bloody face suddenly appeared in her mind, she frowned and smiled wryly.

She still couldn't bear such a bloody scene.

"What if... I can't protect you because of something?"

Gong Muliang was silent for a long time, before speaking slowly.

Xia Moying was stunned for a moment in surprise, then burst into a smile, breaking the stiff atmosphere.

"What's wrong with you? Are you talking about this time? Look, am I okay?"

Gong Muliang shook his head, reached out and hugged Xia Moying tightly in his arms, buried his head in Xia Moying's neck, the dull voice was especially obvious.

"sorry."

what?
What happened in your absence?
Xia Moying thought about this all day long, and after a day's rest, she followed Gong Muliang to Mr. Gong's side.

"Grandpa, I probably surprised you yesterday! It's nothing."

Xia Moying stretched out her hand to hold Gong Muliang's arm tightly, and smiled at Mr. Gong.

Instead, Gong Muliang sat down on the chair next to him in silence.

Old Man Gong gave Gong Muliang a complicated look, then turned his head to look at Xia Moying, took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"It was an accident. It's better to follow people around next time you go out."

Xia Moying smiled and shook her head.

But before she could speak, Gong Muliang's indifferent voice came from behind.

"Prevent everything against a house thief!"

House thief!

Xia Moying looked at this and that, and couldn't help being confused.

What kind of riddle are these two playing?
She smiled awkwardly at Mr. Gong, then turned her head and kicked Gong Muliang's chair hard, and spoke in a low voice.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? How can you talk to grandpa like that?"

Gong Muliang narrowed his eyes coldly, glanced coldly at Old Man Gong, and stood straight up.

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

Xia Moying's eyes widened in disbelief. Is this the one in front of her, Gong Muliang who respected and loved the old man before?

She opened her mouth and looked at Gong Muliang's back with embarrassment.

Then he turned his head and pulled the corners of his lips at the old man Gong, with an embarrassed expression.

"Grandpa, that Gong Muliang has been under a lot of pressure recently, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Old Man Gong sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, and smiled wryly at Xia Moying.

"It's okay. This is what I deserve. Don't worry, he just treated me like this, and it will be fine in the future. "

Xia Moying nodded, and was about to say goodbye and leave, but was left behind by Mr. Gong.

"Stay and talk to my old man for a while!"

Otherwise, maybe she won't have this chance in the future.

Xia Moying hesitated for a while, then chuckled, nodded to Mr. Gong, and sat down beside him.

But before they could say anything, someone walked in from outside.

"Dad, why do you restrain my feet? Do you know that staying in the yard every day is going to suffocate me to death!"

Gong Shaoqi sat down on the chair carelessly, leaned on the back of the chair, casually picked up the apple next to him and took a bite.

But suddenly his expression changed, and he spit out on the ground with a "bah".

"What kind of fruit is this? Throw it away, throw it away for me now!"

He frowned and threw the half-eaten fruit into the fruit bowl, and raised his eyes to meet Xia Mo's dark eyes.

"Xia Moying? Didn't you disappear last night? How did you come back?"

He narrowed his eyes viciously, and smiled lightly at Xia Moying, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"I thought the ceremony couldn't be held!"

Mr. Gong slapped the table hard, blushing and slapped the table hard, the sound was especially loud.

"Enough! Gong Shaoqi, get out of here! Get out! I don't have a son like you, so drive me out immediately!"

Xia Moying frowned and sat on the table, watching this kind of thing with cold eyes.

One was Gong Muliang's grandfather, and the other was his father, and he had no room to comment.

Gong Shaoqi sneered, stood up slowly while leaning on the handrail, and walked towards Mr. Gong, with a sinister smile in his eyes.

"Dad, what are you struggling with? I am your son. Haven't you already made your choice?"

Mr. Gong suddenly slapped the armrest, got up and stretched out his hand to hold Gong Shaoqi's throat tightly.

"I should have strangled you with one hand, and then committed suicide to apologize to your mother."

Damn it, how could he raise such a useless son?
Seeing this scene, Fu Bo and Xia Moying immediately took a step forward, reaching out and tightly grasping the arm of Mr. Gong.

"Grandpa, calm down, we have something to talk about, and we have something to talk about."

Mr. Gong let go of Gong Shaoqi's collar fiercely, and took advantage of the situation to push him towards Xia Moying.

Gong Shaoqi bumped into Xia Moying's body without any surprise.

Xia Moying let out an "ouch" and took a few steps back.

But at the same time, the familiar smell of perfume crossed his nostrils, and all kinds of things from last night rushed into his mind.

She pursed her lips tightly, stood stiffly on the spot, and stared blankly at Gong Shaoqi's movements in front of her.

His walking posture is indeed different from usual, which feels very strange.

Xia Moying frowned, her expression was particularly gloomy.

No wonder everyone was weird after coming back from me.

Gong Muliang's inexplicable words, as well as the inexplicable hostility towards Mr. Gong, and the "choice" Gong Shaoqi just said, Xia Moying felt her blood run cold, like falling into an ice cave.

How could they?
How could he treat Gong Muliang like this?

The anger in her heart was burning like a flame, she straightened her neck, clenched her lips, looked coldly at Gong Shaoqi in front of her, and suddenly strode forward.

"Clap" sound.

Caught off guard, Gong Shaoqi was slapped by Xia Moying.

It can be said to be steady and ruthless!

"Bitch, do you know what you're doing?"

Gong Shaoqi covered his cheek with his left hand and glared at Xia Moying angrily.

Xia Moying sneered, reached out and rolled up her sleeves, revealing the bracelet that had been with her for a long time.

Same as the previous usage, she quickly straightened the bracelet and stabbed at Gong Shaoqi forcefully.

"Bitch, are you crazy? Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Gong Shaoqi quickly took two steps back, staring at Xia Moying closely, with an especially ugly expression.

Xia Moying clenched her teeth, glared at Gong Shaoqi angrily, and couldn't help her shortness of breath.

"What do you think I'm doing? Gong Shaoqi, why don't you die!"

Xia Moying jumped forward, took the sharp object and stabbed fiercely at Gong Shaoqi's heart again.

The anger had already made her lose her sanity. At this moment, her eyes were red, and she looked at Gong Shaoqi in front of her with piercing eyes, clenching her teeth tightly, wanting to kill her.

Gong Shaoqi turned his eyes to look at Mr. Gong, and spoke quickly.

"Dad, this is the good wife you chose for Gong Muliang, she is a crazy woman! Damn it, stop it."

He kept dodging Xia Moying, and finally the two of them fought directly here.

"Xiaoying, stop! You have something to say, what are you doing?"

Behind him, although Mr. Gong knew very well that his son was a typical example who needed to be taught a lesson, looking at Gong Shaoqi who was being pursued by Xia Moying at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Xia Moying stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at Old Man Gong coldly, and sneered.

"Grandpa, what do you think I am doing?"

Gong Shaoqi had already experienced a severe blow yesterday, and now after such a movement, he naturally couldn't take it anymore and stood upright with his chair, and even pointed at Xia Moying angrily, and roared loudly.

"Damn it! Mad woman, you are only fit to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

Xia Moying's dark pupils stared firmly at Gong Shaoqi, her red lips raised high, and she said with a sneer.

"It's really sad for Gong Muliang to have a father like you."

sorrow?

Gong Shaoqi also sneered obstinately, staring sharply at Xia Moying with a sinister expression.

"Hmph, having such an unfilial son like him is the tragedy of my life."

"Enough! Xiaoying, he is Gong Muliang's father!"

Mr. Gong reminded quickly beside him.

Xia Moying sneered, and turned her eyes to look at Mr. Gong with sarcasm and disdain.

"Grandpa, are you lying? Gong Muliang must have picked it up in a trash can when he was a child, right? Otherwise, how could he live in such a family? Last night, I regretted not killing that man! "

(End of this chapter)