Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

After leaving Mo's manor and getting on the bus, Qiao xiaonuo patted Mo Fenglin's chest and gave him good luck.

His chest was deeply undulating, his jaw was tight, his handsome face looked cold, his eyes seemed to be rendered by ink, and there were deep and complex emotions surging.

"Well, why bother with these clowns who can't get on the table?"

Mo Xiyao is at best just an illegitimate son.

Mo Fenglin took her hand and nodded his head.

He looked dark and looked out of the window, stunned.

Qiao xiaonuo didn't say much. He let him shake hands and go all the way back to the hotel.

Take her to the hotel room. He left without stopping.

Only told her that if a person was bored, he would call him and he would come to dinner with her in the evening.

……

In the night of torrential rain, Wen Yin was awakened by the nightmare again.

She sat up in surprise, wet her pajamas with cold sweat, and stuck them on her body. She gasped. As soon as she looked up, she heard a rumble of thunder through the sky.

Frightened, she covered her ears with her hands and screamed, "ah..."

Shivering, she gasped for breath for a long time.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

Wen Yin's pupils tightened for a moment, hesitated and stretched out her hand to get her mobile phone.

"Adoptive father." When she answered the phone, there was still a thick fear in her voice.

The environment at that end was very noisy. Thunder and rain accompanied by inauthentic gunshots. Wen Yin's cold hair stood upright. The fear at the bottom of her heart began to spread endlessly until it turned into an invisible hand to curb her throat.

The sound stuck at the bottom of my throat and couldn't be heard.

For a long time, Wen Hong gnashed his teeth and heard a voice of deep hatred, "Wen Yin, you betrayed me!"

"Righteousness... Adoptive father." Wen Yin shook her head in fear, "I, I don't know... I don't know what you're talking about. Who, who betrayed you? "

"You..."

Pop!

When the mobile phone fell, the noisy voice at the end suddenly stopped with Wen Hong's voice.

Wen Yin clenched her cell phone and gave a few beeps. A busy beep came from her cell phone.

Something happened to my adoptive father!

In my mind, only this understanding is left!

What to do, what should she do now

Wen Yin stumbled out. There was no one in such a big villa at the moment.

The room was dark, like a dead waste house.

The only person in my mind was Chu Cheng. She trembled and dialed Chu Cheng's phone.

"Pick it up... Please pick it up."

No one answered the phone all the time, and the waiting sound was like lingchi.

"Hello." Chu city's voice was hoarse. Just then, a thunder sounded as if it had exploded in his ear.

Wen Yin screamed, "ah... Chu Cheng, where are you? Will you come to me? "

The dark hall was lit up by lightning and returned to darkness for a moment.

The flash of light reflected her face as white as a ghost.

"OK."

Chu Cheng agreed.

Wen Yin wailed, "come on..."

I don't know if God heard her call. A strong light suddenly lit up outside. The light beam was aligned with the villa. For a time, it seemed to surround the villa.

Regular footsteps, from far to near.

Wen Yin was stiff and motionless. If the light was on, she would see her white face without a trace of blood.

Fear filled her eyes. She gripped the hand of the mobile phone as if she were grasping the straw. The blue blood vessels on the back of her hand burst.