Alluring His Wife

"Shaoming, be careful!"

Although Shi Wenqian was afraid, with Lu Shaoming here, with him here, she was no longer afraid of anything. She always had a special sense of security when she was with him.

Lu Shaoming's eyes suddenly darkened.

The Brawler with a knife in his hand rushed towards Lu Shaoming with his blade in hand. He turned around and gave the Brawler a beautiful backkick, kicking him down to the ground heavily.

The hoodlum's blade had accidentally cut his face. It seemed like the wound was a bit deep, because Shi Wenqian saw that the person's body had become badly mangled when he turned around.

"Ah, my face, my face! I am disfigured!"

He suddenly screamed, the hatred in his eyes even more intense. The cold darkness that enveloped him was like a ghost from hell.

Originally, he did not plan to blow up the matter, but in order to protect his own face, he endured. If he could not beat them, then he might as well call it a day, he did not expect that he would lose face.

"Pei, you dare to hurt my brother? I will kill you tonight!"

The other hooligan went up to Lu Shaoming and started fighting with him tenaciously. The blade wielding man knew that he could not defeat Lu Shaoming, and turned to look at Shi Wenqian.

He cursed under his breath.

"Since you care so much about this woman, for her sake, you would dare to hurt your working capital. Today, I will destroy this woman and let you have a taste of my power!"

The hoodlum grabbed his blade and rushed towards Shi Wenqian.

Shi Wenqian retreated, but behind her was the icy cold wall, she had retreated a long time ago, her back started to become afraid, her entire body was trembling uneasily.

Lu Shaoming was pestered by another person and could not get away no matter how hard he tried. The main reason was that this person was simply too difficult to deal with, and no matter how hard he tried to beat him, he refused to let go.

Even though he was severely injured and had to endure it, he probably wanted to avenge his brother. The two hooligans were still brothers after all.

"No, no!"

Shi Wenqian's back was covered in cold sweat from fear. At this time, she no longer cared about the pain in her body, as a strong sense of fear had completely surrounded her, making it impossible for her to escape.

The hooligan pulled out her hair and forced her to raise her head. The sharp point of the knife was about to cut her face.

Lu Shaoming stepped on the Brawler's hand that was wrapped around his legs with both of his hands, causing the Brawler to immediately scream miserably like a pig being butchered, and then pierced through the night sky.

Seeing that the tip of the blade was about to cut onto Shi Wenqian's face, he had no choice but to use his arm to block in front of her.

The sharp tip of the blade drew a long and deep bloody wound on his arm, and even the shirt material on his arm was deeply embedded in his flesh.

Lu Shaoming let out a stuffy groan as he lifted his leg to kick the rogue's arm. The knife fell to the ground with a "peng" sound and slid far ahead.

The rogue who was previously stopped by Lu Shaoming took the chance to pick up the blade on the ground and rushed towards Shi Wenqian once again. They had already completely changed their target.

They knew that this man's weakness was the woman in front of them. As long as they could injure her even the slightest bit, they would be able to vent their anger and fiercely take revenge on this man.

The rascal with the disfigured face crawled up from the ground with all his might, and grabbed onto Lu Shaoming's uninjured arm with both of his hands, signalling the people beside him to hurry up and take action.

"Brother, hurry up and make a move. I must make this man experience pain. If he dares to make this man look bad, then I must make his woman suffer for the rest of her life!"

One of Lu Shaoming's arm was severely injured, fresh blood seeped through the entire shirt, and dripped down his arm, forming a blood trail on the ground.

His other arm couldn't move at all, and his entire body was tightly wrapped up, unable to move in the slightest. He could only watch helplessly as the other person approached Shi Wenqian.

Seeing that the blade was about to cut across Shi Wenqian's exquisite and beautiful face, a deep pain flashed past his pitch-black and deep eyes.

"What are you doing?"

It was probably the will of the heavens that helped them.

At this time, the sexy voices of a few people blending together sounded outside. This place was a dark and cramped alley near the roadside, and there were few signs of human life here.

There weren't many people on this side street. Plus, it was the dead of night and everyone had long since gone home. Very few people would come out late, so that was why the hooligans dared to make a move here.

He didn't expect that a group of people would pass by on the street in the early morning. Due to the commotion outside, the two hooligans stopped their movements, but they weren't willing to give up just like that.

The person who had been holding Lu Shaoming back suddenly let his guard down, and took this opportunity to use his body to block in front of Shi Wenqian.

The blade wielding rogue grabbed the handle of the blade and slashed across Lu Shaoming's face. Since it could not injure Shi Wenqian, it was fine if it could injure him even a little.

They had to take revenge tonight. As long as they could make Shi Wenqian and Lu Shaoming unhappy, it would all be worth it.

Lu Shaoming turned his face to the side as the tip of the blade sliced across his forehead, leaving a deep bloody wound there.

The passersby had already walked over. The two Brawlers were afraid of getting caught and quickly ran away.

After that, the wound on Lu Shaoming's arm healed, but there was a shallow scar on his forehead.

Although there was tender flesh regrowing around the wound, the scar couldn't be removed no matter how hard he tried.

This scar was the only blemish on his handsome and exquisite face.

Recovering from the past, Shi Wenqian could not help but sneer. At that time, Lu Shaoming really made her feel love and warmth, a sense of security that was being protected.

Therefore, he did not blame her for being too foolish. Blame him for being too brilliant. He was an overly astute hunter, and she was not his opponent.

"Wenqian, you have never chosen to believe me. Your personality is always too unyielding, and this has caused both of us to be covered with injuries."

Shi Wenqian laughed at himself.

That's right, her personality had always been fierce and tenacious since she was young. There was never a speck of sand in her eyes. It was absolutely necessary to have pure and flawless emotions. Simple and pure, it had nothing to do with anything else.

So five years ago, he told her not to admit guilt and to pretend that she didn't know anything. She still chose to tell Lu Shaoming in such an intense manner that their lives were over.

It might have been easier for her to put that past behind her, but it had become a blemish on her life.

"Lu Shaoming, how can I trust you? I used to believe you, but what did I get out of it? There were so many things that happened that I tried to understand you, to forgive you, to consider things from your point of view, to tell myself that you might have your own reasons, your own reasons, but then I realized that those reasons were only for you, not for me, what's important is that those excuses and reasons really hurt me, and when you chose to hurt me, it proved that I'm not that important in your heart, and even if you have a problem with it, you still chose to make me sacrifice, and I gave up. "

Not to mention that there were two lives separated them, the child and his mother's departure.

They were destined to love each other and kill each other for the rest of their lives.