Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

When he was listening to Chu Linger's words just now, Cheng Huaiqing's mind was constantly thinking that among the people he and Zhao Lingxi both knew, the only one who could do such a thing was his second brother, Cheng Huaixu.

However, he clearly knew that Cheng Huaixu's wife was very virtuous. Although Cheng Huaixu was usually vicious, he treated his wife very well.

Excluding Cheng Huaixu from his brain, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could do such a thing, his brows were frowning like the tightest lock in the world, and no key could easily open it.

Hearing Hu Jieming's words, of course he didn't think of a possible character. He frowned and replied: "Now I don't know, I can only go to that Shiya Villa first."

Shiya Villa is a long distance from the urban area. Cheng Huaiqing drove the car from the time when the sun was still high above his head until the sun was setting in the west, and then stopped the car.

In the villa, Zhao Lingxi was instinctively startled by Zhang Zihong who was suddenly bullying him, and picked up the tea that Xiaowei had brought on the table just now, not caring that the tea burned her palms red, and directly poured out all the tea in her hand On Zhang Zihong's head.

The steaming tea fell from Zhang Zihong's head and dripped onto Zhao Lingxi's smooth skin. The tender skin was immediately scalded red, and the hot feeling went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Feeling that Zhang Zihong, who was pressing on her body, seemed to have been burned out, Zhao Lingxi almost used all her strength to push Zhang Zihong away from her body.

Zhang Zihong's huge body fell to the ground, and immediately made a "boom", the sound of his body colliding with the ground.

Xiao Wei, who had just received Zhang Zihong's order, hid in the room and heard the huge movement outside, and ignored what Zhang Zihong said just now: "No matter what movement you hear, you are not allowed to come out", she opened the door slightly. Well, through the crack of the door, I happened to see Zhang Zihong lying on the ground.

The pupils suddenly dilated, and the reaction of the body was faster than the brain, and ran towards Zhang Zihong quickly.

With a trembling little hand, he gently placed his index finger under Zhang Zihong's nose, feeling his even intention, and then he was relieved.

He raised his head, stared fiercely at Zhao Lingxi, who was sitting on the sofa with a panicked face, and asked in a cold voice: "Master treats you so well, what did you do to him?"
Zhao Lingxi looked at Xiaowei's ferocious face and listened to her piercing voice, shook her head, then turned her eyes back to the white tiled floor sprinkled with tea, hugged her knees with her hands, and prayed silently in her heart , Cheng Huaiqing was able to see the idea she provided, and came to rescue her in time.

Otherwise, even if she can escape this time, I'm afraid she will be doomed next time.

Xiaowei glared at Zhao Lingxi fiercely, seeing that Zhao Lingxi didn't answer her question, her gaze returned to Zhang Zihong's body, seeing that Zhang Zihong's head was covered with tea, her little hand quickly took the tissue from the table, and helped him wipe the towel off his head. Tea is wiped clean.

She knew that Zhang Zihong had a serious obsession with cleanliness. Even in a coma, she had to do a good job of hygiene first, so that no one else could see him in such a mess.

After drying all the tea on Zhang Zihong's head with paper towels, Xiaowei quickly ran to the small room to call for someone.

The servants were very fast. Xiao Wei just put down the phone and came out of the hut when two strong men appeared in Zhao Lingxi's room with a man in a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. before.

As if they didn't see Zhao Lingxi, the three carried Zhang Zihong into the room under Xiaowei's command.

Soon, the two muscular men came out again, with their hands behind their backs, standing behind Zhao Lingxi with a cold expression on their faces.

Zhao Lingxi pulled her face, and sighed in her heart: "It seems that Xiaowei, who has been with me for a long time today, should have a high status in this villa, but she is indeed a white lotus."

Holding his knees with both arms and burying his head tightly on his arms, Zhao Lingxi can only put all his hopes on Cheng Huaiqing now.

Cheng Huaiqing had just parked his car at the gate of Shiya Villa, and immediately two men who looked like security guards walked up to his car door and knocked on his car window.

However, Cheng Huaiqing did not obediently lower the car window as they expected, but pushed the door hard. The security guard who knocked on the door was immediately knocked away by the car door. was affected.

With the opening of the car door, Cheng Huaiqing got out of the car immediately.

The security guard lying on the ground looked at the cold aura emanating from Cheng Huaiqing's body, and couldn't help forgetting to get up from the ground, and looked straight at Cheng Huaiqing.

The other security guard stretched out his hand to stop Cheng Huaiqing, and said in a cold voice, "Sir, private residence, please stop."

As he spoke, his trembling arms betrayed his mood.

Cheng Huaiqing didn't even look at the security guard in front of him. With a wave of his head, he pushed the security guard to the side, and walked straight towards the house.

The ignored security guard looked at Cheng Huaiqing's straight back, and then remembered his duty. The two looked at each other, and quickly chased after Cheng Huaiqing.

His tone was no longer as polite as before, and he roared in a cold voice: "Stop, if you go any further, don't blame us for being rude"!
While talking, the two of them drew electric batons from their waists and waved them fiercely in their hands.

Cheng Huaiqing seemed not to have heard the security guard's words, and continued to walk in with steady steps, but his seemingly steady steps, and only he himself knew how panicked he was.

Hearing the sound of piercing the air coming from behind, Cheng Huaiqing didn't even turn his head, he dodged to the side, kicked in a roundabout way, and the security guard who was chasing after him was kicked far away, lying powerlessly on the ground. on the ground.

The security guard on the left glanced at his companion who was lying on the ground, and the ferocity on his face became even more magnified. He raised the electric baton in his hand again, but before the electric baton in his hand fell, he was also attacked. Treated the same as peers.

Glancing coldly at the two security guards who had been kicked to the ground by him, Cheng Huaiqing turned around and continued walking towards the house.

Along the way, he received many strange looks from servants, but he didn't care about those servants who didn't block his way.

When he walked to the hall, Cheng Huaiqing suddenly smelled the faint fragrance from Zhao Lingxi's body in the air, his eyes flashed, and he walked to the side of the sofa one after another along the scent, a look of sadness flashed in the eyes of the empty sofa.

In this empty hall, he said coldly, "Is anyone there?"
As soon as the voice came out, it reverberated in the hall, echoing over and over again, and any random echo was colder than the voice he uttered.

When the echo fell, she came out of the house, a very cute girl, the girl's eyes, the moment she saw Cheng Huaiqing, was like a lamp that was suddenly lit, shining brightly .

He trotted to Cheng Huaiqing's side, and said with surprise on his face, "You are Cheng Huaiqing, the actor?"
Although the tone of her words was doubtful, she was very sure.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the sweet smile in front of him, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is Zhao Lingxi?"
"Zhao Lingxi, which Zhao Lingxi, are you talking about your fiancée?" The girl raised her head blankly after hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, looked at Cheng Huaiqing's cold face, and asked, "Isn't your fiancée supposed to marry you?" together"?
After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and summoned a servant to serve tea.

Cheng Huaiqing didn't even look at the tea that the girl handed over, and said in a cold voice again: "I don't want to ask the same question a third time, tell me where is Zhao Lingxi?"
His tone was like a cold ice cave, as if even the air was about to be frozen.

The girl was slightly startled in her heart, she put down the tea tray she was holding in her hand somewhat dejectedly, her body softened, and she sat down on the sofa hard. Due to the excessive force, the sofa was smashed out of a deep hole by her.

Pooting his mouth slightly, he said with a little discouragement: "I thought that the idol heard my heartfelt desire day and night, and came over to watch me on TV, but came to me to find someone I didn't have Someone I've never seen before!"
After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily, his small face wrinkled as if Cheng Huaiqing had bullied her.

Cheng Huaiqing glanced at the girl sitting on the sofa, lowered her head and said, "Excuse me."

So he walked straight into the house, instead of playing sloppy with this girl here, he might as well go find it by himself.

The girl looked at Cheng Huaiqing's back, her eyes flashed coldness, but she sighed deliberately in a voice he could hear: "Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet! I never thought of such a warm and bright idol, but a real person is an iceberg".

After finishing speaking, he watched Cheng Huaiqing's footsteps without even pausing, and said again: "But I remember that TV idols don't seem to have the right to break into fans' homes without permission, right? Especially this kind of break-in, isn't it just to visit that Fan's"!
Cheng Huaiqing heard the threatening words of the girl behind him, paused slightly, turned his head, and stared at the girl nestled on the sofa with a sneer on his face: " I wish you could go to the police."

After speaking, he turned his head away, no longer looking at the girl's face that suddenly became discouraged, and continued to search in the room.

Seeing Cheng Huaiqing's actions, the girl sank down fiercely, and hit the sofa again heavily, only to hear a heavy "squeak" of protest from the soft sofa.

Cheng Huaiqing ignored the gaze behind him that had been staring at him, and pushed open one door after another in the room.

Suddenly, when he opened the door of a room, his body stopped.