Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

According to Li Zelin's opinion, Xia Ying and Xia Ming's mother and son are now under his control. Will they be in danger? Where are they now? Are you still at Li Zelin's house?

Yang Xichen completely calmed down: "I want to see them."

"You won't find them."

"You..."

Yang Xichen quickly took out his mobile phone and called Xia Ying, but there was only a cold and mechanical voice coming out of the phone: sorry, the subscriber you dialed can't be connected for the time being.

Yang Xichen's face became more and more pale, and the speed of his heart beat rapidly. Will Li Zelin attack their mother and son? Isn't he saying that he loves Yingying? He's not going to hit them.

As if seeing Yang Xichen's mind, Li Zelin said lazily, "I'm a madman. I advise you not to have any illusions. Even if I can't move Xia Ying, but what about Xia Ming? He's not my son. "

Yes, I didn't think of it. Xia Ming is his own son. He hates himself, and he certainly won't let him go.

Yang Xichen some decadent, he bit teeth, hate said: "I promise you. But if anything happens to their mother and son, I will never let you go. "

"Mr. Yang is at ease."

As soon as he gets on the bus, he tells Wenjie in a hurry to find someone to check Xia Ying's whereabouts, and then find someone to closely monitor Li Zelin's villa.

It's not in vain for him to trust him.

Yang Xichen, sitting in the back seat, is so angry that she grabs the seat. At the same time, she is also worried about whether YingYing and Xiaoming have been treated badly.

Yingying, you can rest assured that I will bring you back safely.

When returning to the villa, Lin Xue is waiting outside the villa.

Today, she has put on beautiful make-up and exquisite clothes, as if to go to some grand party.

Winter wind, or very cold, Lin Xue standing under the street lamp, constantly rubbing hands and stamping feet. She only wore a light blue baby collar princess skirt inside, outside was a small white coat, legs only a black thin stockings.

With today's small fresh make-up, she looks several years younger.

But, this kind of weather to wear so little, and standing in the wind for so long, her face looked particularly pale.

She came here prepared today. The last time she took the opportunity to deliver soup to Yang Xichen failed. However, she has been pondering over a new way.

Yang Xichen's car, slowly stopped in front of Lin Xue, Yang Xichen opened the door and walked down: "how did you come?" Yang Xichen's tone is a bit impatient. He experienced the incident in the restaurant today, so he was very depressed and depressed. At this time to see the trouble of Lin Xue, nature is not good face.

Lin Xue was obviously frightened by the cold tone, and then, her tears fell down, the whole person looked very poor, people could not help but feel distressed.

Yang Xichen had no choice but to say no more, and walked into the courtyard. He is really in a bad mood today. As long as there is a little bit of him, he will certainly catch up.

Lin Xue followed him with a slight choking voice: "the doctor said that my injury can not be operated on for the time being, and it will be OK after a year's rest. And And... " Lin Xue did not continue to say, just choked more seriously, almost cried out.

Hearing Lin Xue mention her injury, Yang Xichen's anger disappeared in an instant. He stopped and turned around: "what's the matter?"

"The doctor said that even with surgery, it would not be completely recovered. If you want to recover completely, you have to have skin grafting, skin grafting... "

Lin Xue didn't say it again, but her tone was full of sadness and pain. She felt pitiful when she heard it.

Under the light, Lin xueleng shivering, face full of tears, Yang Xichen heart a soft: "into the room to sit for a while?"

Lin Xue bit her lips and nodded her head gently. Her heart was already full of flowers.

As long as you enter the house, the plan behind will be implemented smoothly. Yang Xichen, you will soon be my Linxue bag.

Lin Xue sat on the sofa, Yang Xichen poured a cup of hot water to her, the room turned on the heating, it was not so cold.

"Don't worry. If you are short of money, you can come to me directly." He knew that although Lin Xue's family was not very poor, it would be hard to take out the high operation cost at one time.

Lin Xue nodded gently and slowly drank the hot water in the cup.

Put on the tea table, the bag was opened a little, if there is no fragrance floating out.

"If you're warm, you'd better go back as soon as possible." Yang Xichen soon ordered to leave. He has a lot of things to do now. He can't delay his wife and son's rescue because of this woman.

The hot water in the cup was almost exhausted. Lin Xue put the cup down: "you also have a rest early. You don't look very well recently, so you should stay up less."Yang Xichen slightly nods: "I send you out."

Yang Xichen kneaded his forehead for two steps. Lin Xue secretly looked at his face, only to see that his face had already been a crimson, even the eyes began to be a little confused.

In fact, Lin Xue is not so good. Originally frozen pale face, but now it is incomparably ruddy.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xue breathed heavily and her voice became more and more charming.

Yang Xichen shook his head: "the head is a little dizzy, probably because did not have a good rest. Go out and see me off. "

Lin Xue took the opportunity to embrace Yang Xichen, with a series of Jiao Chuan: "me too, head dizzy..."

What the hell is going on here? Why can you feel all over have no strength? Why can you feel more and more dry and hot in the body? Why does the hand not listen to his own command, want to embrace the person in front of him?

No, absolutely not. He can't do anything between drinking and drinking, and he can't do anything sorry for Yingying.

Yang Xichen stretched out his trembling hands and twisted the flesh of his thigh heavily. The pain made him wake up for a moment. Lin Xue's clothes are half exposed, his face is crimson, and his delicate breathing voice keeps coming, which makes his whole person crisp.

How could this happen?

Medicine? When thinking of this word, Yang Xichen was scared to beat a shudder, who can prescribe medicine? And still at home, isn't it?

Looking down at the woman hanging on his body, Yang Xichen tried his best to push away the woman who had been mentally confused and moved to the door step by step.

Legs, soft almost can not stand; mind, also slowly blurred

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