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

Looking at the man lying inside, Cheng Huaiqing's face was icy cold.

Lying on the bed was Zhang Zihong whom he had met once, and it suddenly occurred to his mind that Zhao Lingxi had told him a long time ago that he met Zhang Zihong on the bus.

His eyes fell on the red and swollen patch on Zhang Zihong's forehead, and he strode over.

Seeing Cheng Huaiqing, the girl actually walked into Zhang Zhihong's room, trotted over quickly, leaned on the door sill, changed her sweet tone just now, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Cheng, my master just fell asleep, please Don't disturb his sleep!"
"Master?" Hearing the girl's address, Cheng Huaiqing remembered Chu Linger's words when he was in the car just now, his eyes darkened, he ignored the girl's words, and continued to stride towards the quiet place as if he had really fallen asleep. The ordinary Zhang Zihong walked over.

"Mr. Cheng"!
Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing didn't listen to her at all, the girl yelled loudly, but Cheng Huaiqing walked towards Zhang Zihong indifferently, gently touched the blisters on Zhang Zihong's forehead with his fingers, and turned to look at the girl: " What's going on in his head?"
Cheng Huaiqing's ice-cold gaze suddenly came over, causing the girl's body to tremble violently, her small hand supported the door frame even harder, and her gaze followed Cheng Huaiqing's fingers to land on Zhang Zihong's forehead.

Seeing the red blisters on Zhang Zhihong's forehead scalded by Zhao Lingxi, a vicious light flashed in the girl's eyes, and she replied in a cold voice: "Our master just knocked him accidentally, could it be that he suffered a lot? I need to report to you even if I am injured."
The wound on Zhang Zihong's forehead fully told Cheng Huaiqing what happened to Zhao Lingxi just now.

Looking coldly at the girl at the door, and then at Zhang Zihong lying on the bed, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I don't know what is the relationship between you and the master you are talking about? Then you should look like this." Not his sister or daughter?"
"you……"

Looking at the smile that suddenly flashed on Cheng Huaiqing's face, the girl felt that his smile frightened her more than the coldness just now, her heart shivered, and her lips trembled slightly.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the girl's reaction after hearing her words, and his heart became more certain of his guess. He watched the girl leaning against the door frame slightly shaking, and pretended to sigh: "I didn't expect this guy to be so lucky." , to be able to meet a woman like you, who obviously likes him but still helps him find another woman."

Cheng Huaiqing intentionally bit the last "woman" hard. Sure enough, the girl even shook violently after listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words. The little hand that was leaning on the door frame tightly grasped the door frame. Her long nails almost To sink into the wood on the side of the door frame.

A lip that became pale in an instant, and the bloodless lips trembled violently a few times, and then a sentence that almost screamed came out of his mouth: "You nonsense! I am the master's sister"!
After finishing speaking, she seemed to be having a hard time yelling out these words, holding her small hands tightly on the door frame, panting heavily.

Cheng Huaiqing looked coldly at the girl's little face, which gradually recovered a little blood color because of her hard breathing, and her voice was bewitching: "If you tell me, where is Zhao Lingxi growing up? I can help you realize your wish." .

Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's deep eyes, the girl felt that she was about to sink, and bit her lower lip fiercely, until the smell of blood spread in her mouth, she became more clear-headed, shook her head and said: "Your woman, how do I know where she is"?
"Really?" Cheng Huaiqing didn't expect the girl's ability to control to be so strong, and there was a wicked smile in his eyes looking at the girl, but there was no hint of a smile in his voice: "Since If you don’t even know, then I’ll go find it myself.”

After finishing speaking, he walked straight away from the girl, and began to search in other rooms.

Knowing that Cheng Huaiqing had walked a long way, the girl felt that the pressure Cheng Huaiqing had brought to her was much less. Her body softened and she squatted on the ground, panting heavily.

When her eyes fell on the face of Zhang Zihong who was lying quietly on the bed, gentle water could almost be cut out of her beautiful eyes.

There was an invisible little hand in her eyes, and the little hand tightly grasped Zhang Zihong's body, but she forced herself to go out, because she wanted to protect what he wanted for her master.

Cheng Huaiqing walked around the entire villa, but did not find Zhao Lingxi, and returned to the hall in a somewhat dejected manner. Looking at the girl whose face had returned to normal, he asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, where is Zhao Lingxi?" ?
The girl could see Cheng Huaiqing who was on the verge of madness, his eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light like a wolf, and he took a slight step back to distance himself from Cheng Huaiqing.

Holding his arms with both hands, suppressing the fear in his heart, his face was cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Didn't Mr. Cheng search all the rooms in the entire villa just now? You didn't find the so-called Zhao Lingxi, and I How do you know where she is?"
"you"!
The almost arrogant expression on the girl's face completely irritated Cheng Huaiqing, he stepped forward fiercely, grabbed the girl with his big hand, and a cold voice rang out in the girl's ears fiercely on the delicate neck: "Are you going to tell me or not"?
"Ahem..." The neck was blocked by Cheng Huaiqing, and the girl's small face turned pale again in an instant. She felt that it was difficult to breathe, so she could only open her mouth, cough desperately, and said intermittently:

"You, you, even if it is, strangle, strangle me, I, I also don't know, Wu, where is Zhao Lingxi?"

After uttering intermittent words, she felt that she was about to suffocate, and her small face turned from white to red, and then gradually became pale.

Cheng Huaiqing saw that he couldn't get any useful information from this girl, and suddenly remembered that Chu Ling'er said that the reason why this villa is called Shiya Villa is because it is surrounded by cliffs on three sides.

It seems that he suddenly remembered something, as if Cheng Huaiqing's pupils suddenly dilated, expecting his guess to be correct, but not wanting his guess to come true.

He threw the girl to the ground without any mercy, and strode out of the villa without even looking at the injured girl.

The girl wanted to make a sound to stop her, but as soon as her lips moved, she immediately felt a burning pain in her throat, as if it was being ignited, and the pain made her almost burst into tears.

Staring at Cheng Huaiqing viciously, he only hoped that Zhao Lingxi could leave as soon as possible if he couldn't find Zhao Lingxi.

However, Cheng Huaiqing didn't think what the other girls thought. After walking out, he took a look at Hu Jieming who was still sitting in the car, and said, "Go and drive, it's very good."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked along the wall of the villa to the back of the villa.

The further he walked to the back of the villa, the stronger his feeling that Zhao Lingxi was not far away.

Otherwise, right behind the villa, he saw a huge protruding nail nailed to the cliff, and a rope as thick as three fingers was wrapped around the nail.

Seeing this rope, Cheng Huaiqing's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he quickly ran down the cliff.

In the eyes of Hu Jieming who was following behind, Cheng Huaiqing's current actions seemed to be about to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.

But before Hu Die could make a sound to stop him, Cheng Huaiqing stopped on the edge of the cliff, lowered his head, and looked down.

However, the bottom of the cliff was covered by a layer of fog, so I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only rely on my feeling, and the rope stretched all the way to the bottom of the fog.

I squatted down, stretched out my hand and shook the rope, and felt that there was still a heavy object tied under the rope.

Zhao Lingxi, whose hands were tied by a rope, was hanging on the cliff. Half unconscious and half awake, he felt the body hanging from him tremble slightly, and his eyes, which had been squinting slightly, suddenly opened.

The clothes on her body were already soaked by the mist, and the already revealing gown was tightly attached to her body, bringing out her perfect curves.

It's just that, now, her beauty is misappreciated by others. Even Zhao Lingxi herself doesn't know much about it. She looks up at the top of the invisible cliff, hoping that someone can pull her up.

In the villa, the girl was lying on the ground, desperately breathing the air, and a malicious light flashed in her eyes.

After a while, feeling that the pain in her throat had eased a little, she tried to support herself with both hands, and stood up staggeringly, but her feet were still a little unsteady.

Thinking that Zhao Lingxi was still hanging on the edge of the cliff behind the villa, her small hand gently stroked the neck that Cheng Huaiqing had just strangled, tried to steady her steps, and walked out from the back door.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Cheng Huaiqing and Hu Jieming pulling the rope up with all their strength, their eyes flashed, and they said with a sneer:

"I didn't expect that Mr. Cheng would be so interested in our family's love, and he would not let go of the fine wine brewed by my master himself."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Cheng Huaiqing and the two of them. Although they stopped pulling the rope, they did not let go of their big hands, and continued: "If the two of us are interested in the wine brewed by our master, I can bring it with you." The master decides to give you two bottles, but the wine below has not been brewed well, if you take it out, you will ruin the master's hard work, then..."

When she spoke, her tone gradually returned to calm, but her voice was unusually hoarse.

Every time a word came out of her mouth, it was like swallowing a blade, cutting her throat fiercely.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the girl's forbearing expression, and a cruel smile flashed across his face. Before he could speak, Hu Jieming said first:
"Thank you for the lady's kindness, but I think my brother and I are more curious, your master, the method of wine making."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face away and glanced triumphantly at Cheng Huaiqing beside him.