Her Eternal Mr.Right

A big hand stroked her leg and forced her to open. Xiaoyou suddenly opened her eyes. She bit her teeth and tried to close her leg, but it didn't work at all.

Tears of despair down the cheek, wet the sheets.

What flashed in front of her was Ji Yuxiu's smile. He was the first person to open her heart. He was as important as her family, but now But now!

"Uncle!" She cried and roared. Because of fear, her voice changed. She looked at the man in front of her, who was dominated by desire and alcohol. She felt very sad.

Everything, her respect for him, her trust in him, was destroyed by him on this day.

He is no longer the uncle who used to be her family.

"Ji Yuxiu! I hate you She tried her best to shout out, her voice broke, and there seemed to be a bloody smell in her voice.

When she looked at him, there was no longer a smile in her eyes as before. Instead, there was only endless hatred.

Ji Yuxiu's action suddenly stopped, and the eyes intoxicated by alcohol gradually and gradually recovered their pure brightness.

"Ah Head His voice was hard and astringent, and he looked at her, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Don't call me that! Disgusting Xiaoyou is biting his teeth, like an angry little beast. He stares at him with vigilance. His small hand is pinched to block his heart.

It's a defensive gesture. It's only possible to treat someone who doesn't trust her. She's never been like this before.

Ji Yuxiu's consciousness gradually recovered. He didn't move or speak. He still kept his original posture. He looked at her and his heart broke into pieces in her hostile eyes.

He's crazy

He's really crazy.

How could she do such a thing to his most beloved and precious girl?

The baby's face was full of tears, and his eyes were swollen. He was distressed and wanted to wipe away her tears, but she hid him.

"Don't touch me! Disgusting

Disgusting

He looked at his frozen hand in the air, yes, how disgusting, he almost used strong to her, almost caused irreparable damage, how can we not disgust? Even he felt sick.

Oh.

After all, he lost her completely.

What's going on, yo

The door was suddenly knocked open. Wen Sulian came in with a group of servants, but when she saw the two people on the bed, everyone was stunned.

Wen Sulian's eyes widened in shock and pointed to them: "you How can you... "

"Wen Aunt Wen

"Sister in law."

"What are you doing around here?" At this time, the voice of Bai Mohan came from afar.

Small leisurely pupil suddenly shrinks, the whole body's blood almost all froze into ice.

White ink cold How did he come back?!

What would he think if he saw him like this?!

For a moment, despair and resentment surged into my heart. Xiaoyou pushed Ji Yuxiu away and wrapped his body tightly with a quilt, just like a frightened animal, shaking all over.

"Cold?" Wen Sulian frowned, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "how did you come back? We We don't have much, it's just That is... "

"Get out of the way!" Bai Mo Han didn't want to listen to her at all. He pushed the servant out of the way and strode into the room.

In the room, Ji Yuxiu had already got up, but his messy clothes, as well as the shivering and swollen eyes on the bed made him understand what had just happened.

For a moment, his face was full of anger, and the chill burst out from all over him. The big hand was pinched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of the hand burst.

He strode in the past, grabbed Ji Yuxiu's collar without saying a word, and smashed it with a hard blow.

"Bang", Ji Yuxiu fell directly on the ground, and the bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

This fist, white ink cold hit extremely heavy, almost exhausted his whole body strength, Ji Yuxiu also lay on the ground for a long time did not slow down.

Xiaoyou hugs the quilt more tightly, and looks at him with tears. She wants to call him, but all the voices are broken: "cold, I..."

Looking at her weeping face, red and swollen eyes, Bai Mohan felt a pain in his heart and bent down to hold her tightly in his arms: "it's OK, it's OK, I'm back, no one can hurt you."

I'm back, no one can hurt you

This sentence is like opening the valve, let Xiaoyou a moment fell tears, cry.

She was really scared just now. If no one came to save her, then she, she

She closed her eyes and quickly put an end to the terrible thought.

"It's OK, it's ok..." Bai Mohan patted her on the back and comforted her softly. But when the Mou Guang glimpses Ji Yu Xiu on the ground, his anger attacks all his reason in a flash."Xiu, Xiao you, how can you How can you do such a thing? Xiaoyou, you are still pregnant with a cold child. If the old man knows about it, it's just Well Wen Sulian sighed, a look of heartache.

"What can't I know?" Ji Laozi's sonorous voice came, white ink cold instantly narrowed his eyes.

"Dad, you Why are you here? " Wen Sulian seemed to be surprised. She glanced timidly into the room, then turned her eyes to the old man, and lowered her head.

Her appearance makes Mr. Ji doubt: "what's the matter? Is there anything else in this house I can't go to? "

"No, of course not, Dad. Of course you want to go anywhere."

"Well, flattery is loud." The season old son disdained lightly snorted A: "all stand in the cold and small leisurely room door to do what?"? Do you want to go to the theatre? " As he spoke, he came here.

Shrink in white Mo cold bosom of small you, whole body a shake. It was only in Ji Yuxiu's wallet that he found her picture before, and Ji was furious. Now if he saw this picture, it would only be more serious.

White Mo Han tightly embraces her, the Mou color is dim, the outside movement he naturally hears, he won't and small you the same fear season old man's reproach, he just pure don't want to let more people know this matter.

Just as Ji wants to walk through the crowd and step into the door, Bai Mohan suddenly roars in a low voice: "get out of here!"

All the people were in a daze, and master Ji's steps were also in a daze. He was puzzled and asked: "this is What's the matter? "

"Dad, Xiaoyou, she..." As soon as Wen Sulian was about to explain, Bai Mohan's voice rang again: "I don't want to say the same thing for the second time."