C85 (2/2)

Little Xue Er, go to sleep. Your husband will first repair the culprit. Yu Lianshang's eyes carried a hint of fierceness.

A while ago, he had already let go of his hatred for her, but those two people kept chasing after him and her again and again, while breaking all their feelings again and again.

Since you're not here, your husband will take this opportunity to avenge you. And then your husband will come and stay with you. Okay? Wife. His voice was filled with affection and consultation, as if she could really hear him.

I love you. He kissed her lips, stood up, and instantly set up a thick Barrier on Mo Ningxue's body. With this Barrier, no one can touch her body anymore.

Right now, he only had her, so he wouldn't allow anyone to touch him.

Master — — Seeing that he was about to leave, Mo Chuyao weakly shouted.

Yu Lianshang's body paused for a moment, I will avenge her. His eyes were fierce and determined.

Watching him leave. Mo Chuyao's dazed eyes carried a hint of pain, as she also missed Mo Ningxue in her heart.

Elder sister, wake up quickly. Master is completely different.

Xing Zhiling looked at the empty house with a smile on her face. Let's see where you can take the two. Humph — she would find her and destroy her body. From then on, she had no one to rely on, and that was completely hopeless.

Xing Zhiling looked at the furnishings in the house. This was their bedroom, here, they had once stormed through the rain, and when she thought about Mo Ningxue possessing Yu Lianshang before, she felt a deep hatred.

Turning around, he saw the wedding dress she had made. She remembered that Mo Ningxue and Yu Lianshang had been wearing the same clothes when they married each other that day, and the corner of her lips raised into a cold smile.

I'll let you go. With a wave of his hand, the wedding dress turned into white smoke and disappeared from the room.

How dare you ruin my wife's wedding dress? With that reprimand, before Xing Zhiling could even clearly see who it was, the wall behind him was ruthlessly slapped with a palm.

There was no meaning to this, and Yu Lianshang would definitely not show her any mercy. Xing Zhiling's face crashed into the wall, causing his to feel dizzy. She stood against the wall for a long time before he regained his senses, and when he turned around, she saw that Yu Lianshang was staring at the white veil with both of his eyes.

She was originally filled with anger, but after seeing that it was Yu Lianshang, her voice suddenly softened. Lian Shang, are you feeling much better?

Yu Lianshang suddenly raised his head, his hair flowing in the wind, without tying or tying it, fluttering in the wind. His eyes were bloodshot, his long and narrow almond-shaped eyes had a ruthlessness of blood, and his lips carried a hint of ridicule.

Only, she liked the way he looked at Mo Ningxue under the pear tree that year. At that time, his face carried a hint of gentleness and deep emotion;

Therefore, she swore to get him, no matter the cost.

However, when he was facing her, he would always look at her with disdain, not even from her point of view. Later, when she tried to break up their relationship, there was only a deep loathing for her in his eyes.

Could she be worse than Mo Ningxue herself? Why would Mo Ningxue dominate his gentleness and love? She wasn't willing to accept this.

From now on, I will let you know what the hell is — Yu Lianshang's lips curled up in disgust, hatred and ridicule.

Xing Zhiling's face shook, but before he could understand what he meant, she was fiercely slapped by Yu Lianshang towards the window. Xing Zhiling's body was flung out like a brick.

A big hole also appeared in the window, and with a flash, Yu Lianshang stood back into the courtyard.

Xing Zhiling crawled up on the ground in a sorry state. Her swollen face was unrecognizable, and her noble and elegant appearance had turned into a sorry state of a pig's head. When she stood up to look at Yu Lianshang, her body also started to unnaturally feel afraid.

He used to hate her and hate her, and he wouldn't really fight a woman, so she was confident. She hadn't thought that if he attacked her, she would be in such a miserable state.

Actually, she didn't know that the reason why he didn't act was not because she was a woman, but because he disdained having his hands dirty because of such a person.