Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

As soon as he pushed him away, Joan turned and left, "get out of the way. I want to see Xia Lin."

The guards asked Mu Jingxi for advice with their eyes. The latter nodded gently before they released.

The more you go inside, the colder Joanne's heart gets.

The dark and cloudy basement gave off a damp and musty smell.

There was a disgusting smell in the air.

Joanne covered her mouth and nose with one hand and followed the guard inside.

The guard stopped and opened a door. "Miss Qiao, please."

Hearing the news, Xia Lin, who was tied to a chair and covered with scars, raised his head slightly dull.

Joan appeared at the door. Seeing this scene, she looked at Xia Lin's eyes.

A wave of anger went straight to his head.

Her blood boiled and her blood pressure soared.

"Xia Lin, are you okay?"

There was no time to care whether the air was awake or whether the smell made him sick. Joan ran forward quickly and tried to untie the rope tied to Xia Lin.

After a few times, she couldn't open it. She angrily said to the indifferent guard, "what are you doing? Untie the rope!"

Xia Lin coughed a few times. His mental state was not very good and he was in a trance. "Miss Qiao, I'm fine."

"Stop talking." Joan felt guilty and blamed herself. Xia Lin was implicated by her.

It was she who made the mistake, and she was also the mastermind. Xia Lin was nothing but an accomplice at best.

Why not punish her, but Xia Lin?

Why hurt him like this!

After the guard untied the rope, Joan helped him leave regardless of his blood.

At the entrance of the basement, Mu Jingxi still stood where he was. Xia Lin just came out and was stabbed by the strong light. He subconsciously closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw mujingxi.

He pursed his lips slightly, "major mu."

"Can you hold it?" Mu Jingxi glanced at him with cold eyes.

The line of sight finally fixed on the arm that Joanne held him.

How to look, how dazzling.

Xia Lin understood. He immediately stood up and said to Qiao an, "thank you, Miss Qiao. I'm fine."

"Xia Lin, don't be brave!" Joanne is angry and covered with injuries. Is it okay?

When she was blind, or fooled her like a three-year-old?

Xia Lin knows she meant well, but... Major Mu is not easy to mess with.

He shook his head. "Miss Qiao, I really didn't show off my strength. This injury is nothing."

Mu Jingxi's thin lips closed tightly and asked coldly, "take him down."

The guard immediately said, "let's go."

Xia Lin nodded. Just about to leave, he came with one hand and grasped his arm tightly.

Looking down the white hand, she saw Joan's stubborn look. Her face was cold, "don't go."

"Joanne." Mu Jingxi's voice was low and angry.

Joanne snorted coldly, "Xia Lin is my man. Why do you let him go and he has to go?"

Pulling Xia Lin away, Qiao an said coldly, "come back to the base with me."

"Miss Qiao..."

Qiao'an held back her anger and turned to stare at Xia Lin, "don't worry, there are doctors in the base. I won't stop until I see you get better. "

These words are heard in other people's ears.

It was undoubtedly a provocation.

Her people?

Mu Jingxi sneered, his sharp cold eyes darkened a bit, "did you forget the assassination of the mall? Now go out and die! "

Xia Lin is hurt. She hasn't settled accounts with him yet.

He's nice and sarcastic.