Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Mei Peng blinked weakly, and her tears fell down. The strong pain and peace of mind made her black and fainted. Fortunately, he came and came before she was violated

"Girl!" Fang Jin yelled anxiously, untied the rope that bound her hands and feet, quickly and gently picked her up and looked up at Fu Junhao.

Fu Junhao glanced at the pale plum in his arms. His eyes sank. He glanced at Ye Xiang rolling on the ground at will and nodded to him, "don't worry, he will get a good arrangement!"

Fang Jin smelled the speech, hooked his lips, glanced fiercely at Ye Xiang on the ground, and strode towards the door.

Ye Xiang, who was almost in a semi coma, was staring at him with a cold sweat. In an instant, he couldn't even take care of the pain on his body. He looked at the jade man in front of him in horror.

"Fu - general, i... I'm obsessed. Your adults, no matter how small, spare me... This time, I promise in the future..."

"Ah..." Fu Junhao slowly turned around and looked down at him. The blood light flashing in the dark and deep pupil made Ye Xiang's flattering words stem in his throat. He hooked his lips with a little deep meaning, "Tang Tian, come out!"

His smile was elegant, and his mellow voice was gorgeous and magnetic, but ye Xiang's back was cold. In panic, Tang Tian, who was full of ridicule and random laughter, stamped in from the door.

"Stains, how fierce --" the elongated ending rose slightly. Tang Tian glanced at Ye Xiang on the ground like sweeping the corpse, lest the world should look at Fu Junhao.

Fu Junhao glanced at him deeply. When he was about to open his mouth, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. He just took out his mobile phone. As soon as his eyes touched the flashing picture on the screen, his dark pupils suddenly tightened and his body flashed. Tang Tian didn't respond, but his figure disappeared in front of him, leaving only a few words with very metallic texture floating in this dirty space, "give me him up!"

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At the same time that Mei Peng was rescued, Nasha caught up with her. She just rang the bell, but she found that the car driven by Mu Xiyan, who was less than three meters away, was running rampant on the narrow highway. Her uneasiness spread to the extreme. She could not help tightening her hand holding the steering wheel and accelerated to catch up with her feet.

"Little beauty, stop!!!"

However, muxiyan in the car ahead had already fainted on the steering wheel. The strong pain in her head made her feel like she was wrapped in layers of mercury. She couldn't breathe at all, except the pain of suffocation.

Nasha, who caught up with her side by side, turned her head anxiously, but saw muxiyan lying on the steering wheel without response. She watched her body pounding against the railings on the outer edge of the road. The strong speed and heavy pressure made the iron railings seem to have changed shape. Her heart immediately raised her throat, almost burst into tears and kept calling her, "Little beauty, Xi Yan, Mu Xi Yan, wake up!"

However, the dizzy people didn't realize it at all. Nasha's eyes were red. Even her skill was good, but because the speed of the two trains was too fast, the wind hit her face like a knife. The smoke around her was constantly dazzled, and her eyes were hurt by the wind and sand. The strong wind pressure made her unable to open the door at all, not to mention going out to save her ？！

"Xi Yan.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the railings beside the road are gradually overwhelmed. The curve hundreds of meters away makes Nasha's pupils suddenly stare, and the blood gradually fills her eyes. The voice shouting muxiyan is urgent, hasty and disorderly, "Xiyan, muxiyan, wake up, wake up!!!"

If it goes on like this, with strong speed and curves, the car will surely throw out of the cliff outside the fence without slowing down and changing lanes!!!

"Nasha, continue to stabilize her car. Don't let her go in other directions outside the car!" at the time of crisis, a low voice sounded steadily from the communicator. Nasha was stunned for half a second. When she raised her eyes, she saw the black sports car running out of the corner in front. She was very calm and said, "OK!"

He said, his feet moved, and his hands constantly adjusted the steering wheel, trying to make it parallel to muxiyan's car and not let the car run in other directions.

Just after sitting in this series of actions, as soon as Nasha raised her eyes, she saw Fu Junhao's car strongly rotate 180 degrees, turn around, and step back here in an orderly way. She thought for a few seconds, understood his intention, and shouted in surprise, "what do you want?"

"Yes!" As the steady words fell, Fu Junhao looked at the situation in the rearview mirror with a heavy look. The light in his pupils flowed. He stepped firmly on the accelerator and leaned back, slowing down slowly. A few seconds later, there was a "bang" collision sound. The front of the car where Mu Xiyan was sitting hit the back of his car. The car body rubbed against the iron railing and kept making a "crack" sound, like a life-threatening bell Generally, it's scary.

The strong speed and pressure at the rear of the car almost deformed the wheels in front, and the wind speed kept shouting. The three side attack made Mu Xiyan's car uneasily want to rush out of the railing.

Nasha's eyes were red and she pinched the steering wheel. The creaking sound of the iron railing from time to time made her face a little pale. She glanced at the curve not far away. She screamed, "Jun Hao, you must stop the car in front of the curve, otherwise“

"I know!" Fu Junhao threw out a sentence. The blood in his black eyes continued to weaken the speed of the car. The strong pressure made the car fly out all the time. The speed of the car became slower and slower. Just ten meters away from the corner, he drank fiercely, "Nasha, steady!"

Then he slammed on the brake, the tires rubbed hard against the ground, and the car behind him rubbed against the iron railing. After sliding for about a minute, the car about to rush out suddenly stopped. At the same time, there was a violent impact sound 'Bang'. The strong pressure at the rear of the car made Fu Junhao bump forward fiercely. His eyes were blue. He hurriedly protected his head, but he still hit the ground On the steering wheel, viscous blood flowed through the corners of his eyes. In bursts of tingling, his eyes were bright red.

"Jun Hao, stop!!!" Nasha's surprised voice suddenly came. Fu Jun Hao hooked his mouth, blinked, opened the door, got out of the car, glanced at the deformed railing, his eyes deepened, strode across and hugged Muxi Yan.

Nasha widened her eyes and looked at the chaotic scene. Just after recovering from the thrill, she looked up and saw the blood on Fu Junhao's head. She shouted, "Junhao, are you hurt?!"

Fu Junhao shook his head heavily, "no problem!" he looked at the pale man in his arms, felt a pain in his heart, took her to Nasha's car, and dropped a few words simply and comprehensively, "go to the hospital!"

Nasha's pupils shrunk and glanced at the scene. A fierce look flashed in her eyes. Then she pinched her palm, took a breath and followed up.

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In the Central Hospital, the patient's bed was bathed, his lips were pale, and the white bandage was wrapped around his neck. The whole person lay lifeless and quiet. He Ziling looked at it and felt that there were 10000 sharp knives constantly cutting his heart. The rolling pain made his jade eyes dim and lost soul, and his voice trembled and endured strong anger, "How can you hurt her again and again?"

The man beside the bed shook slightly and held her hand tightly. He was silent. The fine hair in front of his forehead covered the treated wound in front of his forehead. The thick eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the color in his eyes, so that people could not see his thoughts. However, the breath emitted from his whole body was fierce and lonely. It was very contradictory!

He Ziling looked at his appearance, and her anger surged up in her heart. She forced her impulse to start. Her voice was cold to the extreme, and she never saw her usual gentle and moist again. "After Xiaoyan is better, I will take her back to the United States to cultivate herself for a period of time. If you are really good for her, deal with Du ruo's affairs during this period of time!"

With that, he gazed at Mu Xi with distressed nostalgia, and then turned out of the ward.

Cold and irresistible words echoed in the air. Fu Junhao remained silent, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Since they knew each other, he Ziling has always been as gentle as jade, never so angry and powerful.

But let them leave together, he

His heart was slightly sore, his eyes were slightly heavy, and his eyes fell on muxiyan's pale face, full of pain. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek. The skin under his hands was still bright and moist, but it was cold to his heart, "Xiyan, Meipeng is all right, but she... Will you blame me? It should be strange that I didn't protect you..."

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"Aunt Mo, how are things going?" Du Ruo leaned lazily at the head of the bed, choking a delicate smile.

Sitting on the small sofa, Mo LAN tightly pulled the bag in his hand, and his properly maintained face was black, "don't worry!"

"Du Ruo, I really underestimated you!" she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Du Ruo, her eyes as sharp as a knife, "cheated me for more than ten years and threatened me?! her mind is really more poisonous than a poisonous snake!"

Du Ruo smiled gently, looked at her with fetal eyes, didn't care about her knife like eyes, and said softly, "it's my honor to get such a high evaluation from you!" as she said, her conversation turned, and her treacherous and cruel eyes made Mo Lan's back cold, "But... If aunt Mo didn't want to use me to control and monitor Jun Hao, how could you be eaten back by the poisonous snake? Now you and I are really a grasshopper on a rope. You'd better listen to me, otherwise you won't end much better. You know that medicine was arranged by you yourself! Cluck cluck......" then he covered his lips and smiled.

Mo Lan's heart stagnated and his face was as black as ink. He forced down his anger at the bottom of his heart and said coldly, "don't worry, but don't forget your promise. If those things leak out a little, I don't mind fish dying and nets breaking! Hum!" he got up and transferred out of the ward.

The huge collision sound suddenly fell, with the door trembling. Du Ruo strangely lifted the corners of his lips and flashed disdain in his eyes. It was stupid!