My Big Husband

Chapter 38 - Seeing Love

"Don't move! If you move, I'll stab you to death! " The hoarse male voice pushed the dagger even deeper.

Sensing that the dagger had cut through her jacket, the cold feeling of the metal made Xia Ying calm down. Sweat flowed down her face along with her tears, she was so shocked that she did not move.

After she quieted down, the man stopped his dagger in one spot. He didn't say anything else, he just pushed her behind him forcefully, causing her to be pressed against the wall.

An extremely bad premonition infuriated Xia Ying, she could not care about the threat of the dagger anymore, and once again struggled with her life on the line.

The man didn't seem to have expected this either. Before he could even react, the dagger had already cut through her fair skin.

"Don't move!" A hint of panic flashed in the man's voice.

But Xia Ying herself was already panicking enough, how could she still hear the emotions of a man? At that moment, the man's hand that was covering her mouth loosened.

The moment he got the air, Xia Ying did not shout, but instead said while trembling, "I have money on me, and also have the phone I just bought, I will not shout, and will not call the police, please do not hurt me."

Xia Ying's calmness actually caused the man to be somewhat baffled, but after staring blankly for a while, Xia Ying only heard the man's cold laughter, and then, the hand which did not hold the dagger became restless.

He actually wanted to open Xia Ying's button!

"No!" Xia Ying screamed in despair.

The man stopped what he was doing, "If you want to blame something, blame your husband Liang Ye. He caused me to go bankrupt, and now I want to let him have a taste of having lost his wife."

Liang Ye? "It's actually because of that damned Liang Ye!" Liang Ye and I … " Xia Ying really wanted to tell the man that she was actually on the same side as him.

However, before she could finish her sentence, the man's pressure on her completely disappeared. She had yet to recover from the sudden freedom. "Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't …"

"AHH!" The man let out a hoarse scream.

Trembling, he turned around and saw the masked man rolling around on the ground, clutching his stomach.

"It should be fine, right?" A coat fell on her.

Raising her head, she was extremely nervous just now. She focused on looking at the masked guy, but she didn't discover anyone else, so she followed the direction where the coat was draped. Xia Ying slowly raised her head, and a warm and familiar face appeared in her eyes.

She was so scared that she threw herself into the embrace without a second thought and burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hugging Xia Ying in her arms, Liang Yi Ting lightly patted her back.

As if realizing that he had lost control of himself, he cried for a while, then left Liang Yi Ting's embrace with his face full of tears, and said with a face full of gratitude, "If you hadn't appeared, what would have happened?"

"If I hadn't arranged to meet here, this wouldn't have happened." Gently stroking Xia Ying's hair, Liang Yi Ting's face was filled with pain.

Seeing that the spot where the masked guy had just laid on was empty, she should have ran away while she was crying, thinking of what the masked man had said — It was Liang Ye who caused me to lose everything! Her entire body trembled in anger.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Xia Ying's ugly expression, Liang Yi Ting asked in concern.

"Oh, I'm fine. But you, I caused you to become the main character of the news. I'm truly sorry." Xia Ying stopped thinking about Liang Ye.

"It can go on the headlines for free. I have to thank you, no." Liang Yi Ting's face was covered with a doting smile, but when he saw that Xia Ying was still trembling from head to toe, he couldn't help but frown.

"You don't mind." Liang Yi Ting suddenly said.

"Ah, what? No... "Mind if I do." Xia Ying was a little confused.

But the moment she said that she did not mind, her feet suddenly left the ground, and Liang Yi Ting picked her up, "As long as you do not mind."

Seeing the beautiful and mischievous smile on Liang Yi Ting's face, Xia Ying's face flushed red once again.

"It's pretty heavy. Put me down. " Xia Ying said from the bottom of her heart, not because she truly felt that she was heavy, but more importantly, in Liang Yi Ting's embrace, she was so nervous that she was about to suffocate.

Liang Yi Ting laughed indifferently, "We're already here."

Xia Ying curiously looked at the place where they had stopped, only to see a room that seemed to be from the time of the year appear in front of her eyes.

Like the old courtyard in Beijing, it had a unique charm.

Before Liang Yi Ting even finished speaking, the vermilion door opened in response. Accompanied by a pleasing creak, an elderly man appeared in front of Xia Ying's eyes.

He was an old man because the person who opened the door had silver hair, but time seemed to have left no traces on him other than the fact that she dyed her hair — a tall figure, a handsome face, and a perfect temperament.

"Young Master, you're back." The handsome old man said respectfully.

Liang Yi Ting nodded slightly, then walked straight towards a room. Although Xia Ying was currently in his embrace, this did not affect her in the slightest as she sized up this place that seemed like a paradise.

Unlike the ruined and desolate world outside, this place was a completely different world. Forget about the strange flowers and plants that were so beautiful that Xia Ying could not even call by name, they were all stone tables and stools in the courtyard.

She could see that it was not just any marble. This was not their courtyard, it was practically a garden in Suzhou.

Whether intentionally or not, Liang Yi Ting lowered her head to glance at Xia Ying, who was in her embrace, and revealed a faintly discernible smile as she looked at her spinning eyes which were seemingly about to become busy.

only put Xia Ying down after they entered the house.

"Are you better now?" After placing Xia Ying on a chair, Liang Yi Ting asked worriedly.

Xia Ying, who did not need to rely on herself, sighed.

Although Xia Ying was not from a large family, she still saw the living environment of rich people after entering the Liang Family. Although she had already seen the world, she was still a little shocked at that moment.

Although it was not as impressive as the Liang Family, but all the things here were still considered priceless.

The names of the paintings on the walls, the tables made of honeysuckle wood, the mahogany chairs, the nameless stone floors, the blue and white porcelain bottles, the jade carvings of gold bowls, this was simply the imperial palace of the movies!

"It's just that sometimes I like the feeling of leaving the city." Looking around, Liang Yi Ting's gaze became even gentler.

"What a beautiful vase." While talking, Xia Ying stood up and prepared to walk over to take a look at a very beautiful vase.

But as she stood up, a heart-wrenching pain came from her waist. She knitted her eyebrows and inhaled a breath of cold air, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down her forehead — — perhaps Liang Yi Ting's embrace was too comfortable, she had almost forgotten that she was injured.

She lost her balance and fell to one side.