Chapter 671 Is she dying?

The reporters swarmed all the way, and a big show turned into a one-man show of Huo Shu, but Huo Shu didn't even have the strength to turn the respect, and he was almost caught in embarrassed photos by the reporter, and the whole person was full of anger. , I don’t know what Lin Xiaqing did to her, it is difficult to act.

  I don’t know how long it took before Huo Shu's body gradually regained consciousness. When he received a call from Pei Shangan, he made no secret of mocking, "This is the ability of Miss Huo Family? It's really surprising."

   "What are you, I can't do anything for you to be beaked!" Huo Shu has run out of education today, and he is merciless when he reprimands Pei Shangan.

   "If I remember correctly, my younger siblings can ask me for a lot of help today." Pei Shangan has never been a friendly person.

   "So how did your people put Lin Xiaqing up so quickly?" Not to mention it, but Pei Shan made the mention of Huo Shu even more angry.

  Pei Shangan's face was not depressed, "She was brought up by the hotel manager of your Huo family."

  "Are your people blind? Wouldn't you recognize Lin Xiaqing to block it?" Huo Shu retorted sarcastically.

   "That's not because..." In the middle of speaking, Pei Shangan suddenly realized that he was arguing with a woman? Pause now.

  Ke Huo Shu only regarded him as a guilty conscience, becoming more aggressive, "Because of what? Only because your people are useless."

   "You... OK, we all have problems with this, then what do you want to do next?" Pei Shangan secretly said that he was almost led by this stupid woman.

  Huo Shu sneered after hearing Pei Shanqian's sentence, "Then don't bother Mr. Pei to worry about it."

   After Huo Shu hung up the phone, she knew better than anyone that she and Pei Shangan were just using each other.

   also understands Pei Shangan's heart for the entire Pei family, he just wants to use himself to weaken Ayang.

  But she doesn't believe that Ayang will give up the company for a woman.

  Compared to Lin Xiaqing, Su Bixi’s identity is more conducive to his consolidation of contacts in the company.

  Together with Lin Xiaqing's humiliation to her today, Huo Shu hates Lin Xiaqing more and more. His hatred for Su Ruoya has turned Xiaqing's anger to Lin Xiaqing himself.

  Looking at her face swollen by Lin Xiaqing in the mirror, Huo Shu’s eyes were filled with cold light. This Xia Qing must let her roll far away, and would never allow her to stay by Ayang's side.

  For her, Ayang didn’t even want her mother.

  Huo Shu thought of this, and his hatred for Su Ruoya was even stronger. He robbed her lover alive, and let her daughter rob her son when he died.

  Why?

Those emotions accumulated over the years made Huo Shu’s red and swollen cheeks crazily distorted, and the fine lines in the corners of his eyes seemed to darken a little. The more he looked in the mirror, Huo Shu collapsed, and threw the mirror out, taking it aside. His goblet was also hit.

  The cracking sound of the mirror was mixed with the crisp bang of Gao script falling. The poured alcohol wetted Pei Zhengyang's documents on the ground and stained it with wine stains. Huo Shu looked at it in disgust and kicked it away.

At this moment, Huo Shu not only hated Xia Qing, but also gave birth to a strong resistance to his good son. He even lost interest in the things he brought with him. Instead, he thought of one she had seen in the information on Lin Xiaqing that Pei Shangan gave her. people.

  Maybe she doesn’t need to take the initiative in this matter.

  Thinking about it all here, Huo Shu picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

  ……

  Different from the mess in Huo Shu's room, the spring in another suite not far from her room can be described as beautiful.

  Xia Qing has never seen such a Pei Zhengyang.

   Tyrannical, wild, and uncontrollable.

  Xia Qing didn’t know if it was because of the medicinal nature that caused the man’s madness, or he had a bit of violence in his own bones, and now he was aroused, like a beast out of control, wishing to tear her apart every time.

  She knew how restrained the usual Pei Zhengyang was.

  Covered her body, the sweat on her forehead rolled off layer by layer, and even the bed cover was wet.

  In the beginning, Xia Qing could bear it, but in the end, she was hoarse and begged for mercy, but the man was like a perpetual motion machine, with no intention of stopping at all, and even crazily every time.

  Later, Xia Qing felt that she was out of breath but not in, and the whole person was like a broken puppet, only for the man to wake up quickly.

  But what was waiting for her was more intense torture. For a moment, she even experienced the suffocation of death. Fortunately, she was let go by the man at the last moment.

  She was breathing like a drowning, but before she could slow down, Pei Zhengyang started again.

  When Xia Qing finally passed out, she thought, is she going to die?

  Fortunately, she woke up the next day.

  But it’s not waking up naturally, but waking up hungry.

Looking at the dimly lit room, Xia Qing didn't know where and when she was. She only felt like she had been driven by a truck. Every inch of her skin hurts. She couldn't help but groan because of the pain. It attracted a long arm.

  Xia Qing avoided almost conditioned reflex, and then the resting cheetah woke up and opened amber eyes blankly to look at the frightened Xia Qing, "Qing Qing..."

Pei Zhengyang yelled Qingqing, only to realize that he had no voice, his throat was dry and painful, and his thighs and palms also caused a clear pain because of the movement just now. Then some pictures from last night flashed in his mind, and he realized that Qingqing had just now I was afraid of him.

   "I'm sorry..." Pei Zhengyang finally made a sound this time, but it was dry and even a bit harsh, completely devoid of the usual Qingrun.

  Xia Qing realized what she had just done, but she didn’t apologize at all. Instead, she glared at the man angrily, "Beast."

  Pei Zhengyang stretched out his hand, "Come over and let me see."

  Xia Qing didn’t move, but instead put out her delicate little hand and put it on Pei Zhengyang’s forehead, “It’s not burning, are there any other discomforts?”

Pei Zhengyang stayed silent, and forced her long arms to hug Xia Qing. As a result, she heard the woman's pain as soon as her hand touched Xia Qing. He hurriedly stepped forward and saw the ubiquitous bruise on Xia Qing's body. His mouth opened slightly, "I... I did it?"

   "Is it possible that I did it myself?" Xia Qing replied in an angry voice, but found that her body hurts when her voice is a little louder, and her eyes become increasingly annoyed when she sees Pei Zhengyang.

  "I'm sorry..." Pei Zhengyang only felt that his heart was pulling up, and he lowered his head in a loss, like a schoolboy who made a mistake.

  Xia Qing looked at her, her heart softened instantly, and poked Pei Zhengyang’s nose with her fingertips, "I'm not angry with you yet, are you wronged yourself?"

   "I don't have one, I am..."

"Don't you, I'll see your injury." Xia Qing interrupted Pei Zhengyang's apology. Although he was almost tossed to death last night, he looked like a child who had always bowed his head and blamed himself. Where is Xia Qing? She had the heart to bear, and it was a bit difficult to get in front of Pei Zhengyang and wanted to see where the other party was injured. As a result, the tearing pain in her lower body took a breath.

  Pei Zhengyang hurriedly held her down, "Does it hurt? Do you want to see a doctor."

  Xia Qing glared at the man in shame, how can I go to the doctor?

    Really, if it’s not for being afraid of small machines, I can write the following paragraph particularly brilliant, 10,000 words, but I can’t help it, I'm afraid.

     So let it be.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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