Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Gao Yue curled up on the ground, didn't fight back, and didn't speak again.

"If you hurt my Xiaoxiao, you'll die yourself!" the extreme anger made Xiao Moxuan lose all his reason. His fists and feet fell on Gao Yue's head, face and body like dense and ruthless raindrops

Soon, Gao Yue was black and blue, black and blue, covered with blood, and looked particularly terrible.

Xiao Moxuan's own hand also got blood, but he still didn't stop.

The physical and mental pain of his beloved girl two years ago, as well as the blow just learned that she could no longer conceive and have children, made his heart cry and burn with anger. The whole person was like a crazy lion.

Even if he kills Gao Yue alive, it seems that he can't eliminate his anger and hatred.

On the floor, ceramic fragments mixed with Gaoyue's blood flew everywhere. Gao Yue closed his eyes and lips tightly and saw that he didn't even have the strength to roll.

Li Jiaxue stood on one side in horror and shouted bitterly: "brother Xuan, don't fight! If you fight again, you'll kill him!"

"He killed my child and hurt my favorite woman. Even if I killed him, he was to blame!" Xiao Moxuan's face was grim and cold, and his men and feet showed no mercy.

Uncle Cheng and aunt Cheng, who had fallen asleep, ran out when they heard the news. When they saw the cruel scene in front of them, they were shocked and frightened, and hurriedly stopped: "president, what's the matter? You can't beat people like this, it will kill people..."

Xiao Moxuan picked up Gao Yue, who was dying. His eyes were spraying terrible flames like blood, and his voice was hoarse. He said word by word: "Xiaoxiao, you can't be a mother anymore. I can't have children with her anymore! That's what you did!"

"President, I'm sorry..." Gao Yue raised his black and swollen eyelids and weakly spit out a sentence: "I didn't expect this. I'm really sorry. Even if you kill me now, I have no complaints..."

"Killing you can't replace Xiaoxiao's suffering!" Xiao Moxuan clenched his teeth and hit him hard in the face.

Gao Yue fell softly to the ground again, as if he had fainted and lost his life.

Li Jiaxue rushed over, grabbed Xiao Moxuan's arm, cried and begged: "brother Xuan, don't hit him, he's really dying!"

Xiao Moxuan grabbed her neck with his back hand. His face was cold. His dark eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intention: "I'll ask you again. Did Xiaoxiao miscarry two years ago have anything to do with you?"

Li Jiaxue was so frightened that her legs softened, her body trembled and shook her head: "no, I don't know. It was all made by Gao Yue..."

Xiao Moxuan loosened her and stood up. Her voice and color were cold and cool, just like the cold ice frozen for thousands of years: "Xueer, remember! If I find out that you have really hurt Xiaoxiao, I will make you want to die and can't find a place! This is just the beginning!"

Gao Yue must be unbearable for his aging father in this blow