The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!After Ye Zi'an came, Jiang Minghao received a call without saying a few words, and then left in a hurry.

After he left, Ling Qianmo obviously didn't even have the desire to perfuse him, and simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The man stood there stiffly for a while, his gaze was like a knife, wishing to poke a few holes in this cold-hearted woman to see if there was ice in her blood.

Xu was tired, or some other emotion, he stood there for a while, then turned and left.

Ling Qianmo was lying on the hospital bed behind him, motionless, without even lifting his eyelids.

Early the next morning, Ye Zi'an sent An An to the kindergarten.

On the way, the little girl was sitting in the safety seat, searching hard in her schoolbag.

After a long while, I turned out a lollipop and leaned over to pass it to Ye Zi'an, "Uncle, this is the lollipop that my teacher rewarded me yesterday. Every time I get sick and feel sick, Mommy will give me a lollipop. Yes. Uncle, please bring this candy to Mommy later."

"Okay." The man took it and put it in his suit pocket.

The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten. Ye Zi'an got out of the car first, then opened the door to hug the little girl, and kissed her soft face, "An'an goes to class, and my uncle will pick you up in the afternoon."

"The uncle can take me to see Mommy?" The little girl looked at him expectantly.

Ye Zi'an's heart was lost by her soft and cute eyes, and how could he not agree, "Well, uncle will take you tonight."

An An nodded happily, jumping to the kindergarten with her long legs.

Seeing the little girl's innocent and lovely back, Ye Zi'an couldn't help but curled his lips to show a smile, turned and sat in the car, and drove away.

Just after his car left, a woman in a pink dress came out from the corner and walked quickly to the entrance of the kindergarten, "An'an."

The little girl walking into the school holding the teacher's hand heard the voice and turned her head, "Auntie, are you calling me?"

"Yeah." The woman smiled softly, "Auntie is your mommy's friend. Your mommy misses you very much. Let me send you something."

When I heard that it was Mommy's friend, An An immediately ran over with a smile, "What is Mommy asking you to give me?"

"Your mommy is worried that you didn't have a good breakfast. Let me bring you something." The woman passed the breakfast in her hand and touched her head. "Remember to eat well, don't worry about your mommy." ."

After saying this, the woman withdrew her hand calmly, put the hair that was pulled from her hand into her pocket without leaving a trace, and quickly left.

Behind him, An An looked at the aunt who left strangely.

Mommy clearly knew that if she didn't eat breakfast to come to kindergarten, the teacher would help her prepare, why should this aunt come to give her food.

***

Early in the morning, doctors and nurses came to check her body and confirmed that she did not have any abnormalities, and told her that she could be discharged after taking a good rest.

Ye Zi'an didn't come. Of course, Ling Qianmo didn't want him to show up at this time, but thought of his future plans, so he took the initiative to call him.

Just after the phone was dialed, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

She originally thought it would be Ye Zi'an, who knew that as soon as she looked up, she saw a woman wearing a peaked cap and mask and wrapping herself in a black trench coat.

The woman took off her hat and mask, revealing a soft and classical face, looking at her with a sneer.

Ling Qianmo hung up the phone and sat on the hospital bed, "You wrap yourself up like this, don't you want to kill me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the woman pull out a fruit knife from the pocket of the windbreaker, and the point of the knife was pointed at her, her face changed slightly, "Xia Xueying, are you crazy?"

Xia Xueying's eyes flashed with a cold and crazy hatred, and she walked towards her holding the knife, "Ling Qianmo, you should be very proud now."

"What are you proud of? Are you banned by Ye Zi'an? Are you still depressed now?" Ling Qianmo's face was so pale that he couldn't see much emotion, "Xia Xueying, you are not worthy of me. Worrying about it."

"Don't you hate me? Shouldn't you be very proud to see me having a miserable life?" Xia Xueying moved closer.

Ling Qianmo raised his eyelids and sneered, "What happened back then, you were an accomplice at best. Even if I hate you, I won't have to spend a lot of time for you."

"It won't be too much trouble? So you mean that I am doing this now, it is completely self-inflicted and has nothing to do with you?!" Xia Xueying's smile became colder, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to overflow.

Ling Qianmo got up and patted her clothes leisurely, "I can't say that it doesn't matter. At least, I did say something to Ye Zi'an that I don't want to see you. But it was him who did it, but you counted on me. Come on, so you have to fight me to death and death."

"You're right." Xia Xueying smiled darkly, holding a knife and suddenly rushed towards her.

Ling Qianmo subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her hand. At the same time as the power was competing, she saw a weird smile on the corner of Xia Xueying's lips, and then the blade suddenly turned, and slammed into Xia Xueying herself.

The real sound of the blade cutting into the flesh, Ling Qianmo's eyes suddenly widened, and his face instantly became pale.

Vaguely, she seemed to realize something.

***

Detention center.

Ling Qianmo is no stranger to this place. She just sat quietly on a narrow hardboard bed, looking at the man wearing a black silk shirt and trousers outside the iron rod, with a dull and indifferent expression on her face. How is it, is it dead?"

"No, the doctor said that it didn't hurt to the point, but that he lost too much blood." The man's eyes were as cold as ice, and a huge storm was brewing in the darkness.

Ling Qianmo seemed to have never seen it before, and only twitched the corners of her lips, "She is really dead."

He didn't die in the car accident, so he survived.

"Qian Qian, do you know what you are doing?" Angrily, really angry, wishing to catch this woman and beat him up.

She wants Xia Xueying's life, and she can tell him directly that he has a way to keep them all out.But she chose to be in a hospital, a place with many people and eyes, and she chose such a way of never covering up, so that even if he was partial, she couldn't find a way.

Xia Xueying screamed for her injuries and attracted many family members of patients, doctors and nurses. Dozens of eyes saw her holding a knife and piercing Xia Xueying's body.

How to deny!

Ling Qianmo's eyes darkened, and the corners of her lips curled up with a mocking arc, "Could it be that she came over to avenge me with a knife, I should sit there and let her stabbed to death, so that I know what I'm doing?"

The man was angry and wanted to get angry, but after all he held back, his tone was heavy, "This time, I hope you can think about An'an more."