Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

"Don't... let go... let go...ah!"

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap, clear and loud.

When Tang Yu and Li Jingyan abducted them, what they saw was Mingying being slapped in the face by a man without any politeness.

With great strength, her face was directly turned to one side, and the place where she was beaten quickly turned red.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Mingying was humiliated and flustered like never before. She didn't expect Tang Yu to bump into this scene.

She just wanted to escape.

However, the old man who was pulling her with his back to Tang Yu obviously didn't let her go.

"Stinky bitch! Shame on you! What's wrong with imitating you? Pretending to be a chaste and strong woman? Isn't it because you want a man to come here to accompany you? I'm going to sleep with you today! It's useless to stop anyone!"

The old man spat viciously, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull the cheongsam on Mingying's body.

The humiliation was intense, especially in front of Tang Yu.

At this moment, Ming Ying actually thought of death.

embarrassing...

"Let me go!" With red eyes, she struggled wildly with a trembling voice, using both hands and feet.

But she didn't know that the more she struggled, the more she aroused the old man's animal desire.

"Fuck! Pretend to be a fart!" The old man smiled lewdly, "Tang Yu can fuck you, but I can't? Cry, the louder the better, no matter how much you cry, Tang Yu won't come to save you! Who doesn't know that you were raped Throw it away after he's finished?"

Ming Ying's face was extremely red, which was extremely humiliating and embarrassing.

Her brain exploded with a "buzz", she was in a state of chaos, her body couldn't stop shaking violently, the next second, without even thinking about it, she lowered her head and bit down on the man's hand fiercely!

Be caught off guard.

The man's eyes widened.

"Damn it!" He tried to slap it away, but Mingying tried his best as if to die with him, he couldn't get rid of it, and in extreme anger, he raised his hand and wanted to slap her again, "Smelly ……ah!"

A sharp pain spread from the wrist.

The old man's face turned pale instantly from the pain, he turned his head with difficulty and wanted to scold: "Who... Tang... Mr. Tang!"

His pupils shrank heavily in horror.

Tang Yu didn't look at him, the other pinched Mingying's jaw and forced her to let go.

Mingying was in a trance, her eyes dimmed with tears, and she froze.

Thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and Tang Yu suddenly pulled her into his arms.

"what!"

The old man was kicked away mercilessly.

Tang Yu was condescending, with a flash of hostility between his eyebrows: "Listen clearly, she is mine, she took the initiative to solve the matter, and then... Get lost."

With a jolt, the old man's body trembled violently.

"...Yes, yes..." With a layer of cold sweat on his back, he nodded in horror, "Tang... Mr. Tang, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot, don't worry about it like I do, I'm sorry, Mr. Tang."

Thinking of something, he looked at Mingying again beggingly: "Miss Ming, it's... I'm an asshole, I'm a stinker, I'm pretending! I... I won't dare again, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Clap--"

He started to slap himself hard both left and right.

Under the tip of the nose is the familiar clear breath, Mingying's body trembles uncontrollably, and the sourness is beyond description.

Biting her lip tightly, she didn't make a sound.

What else did the old man want to say: "Ming..."

"roll."

A cold and heavy word.

The old man felt cold all over: "Yes... yes..."

He struggled to get up.

"and many more."

The old man froze again.

"Tang... Mr. Tang..."

Tang Yu seemed to be looking at him, but also didn't.

"The next time someone who dares to touch me, Tang Yu, chops off his hand and feeds it to the dog." Every word was said coldly and indifferently, enough to make one feel chilled.

The old man's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "Yes... I... I understand... I... I'm going to get lost..."

Mu Shihuan walked over, just in time to hear Tang Yu's last sentence.

She was startled.

Subconsciously looking at the trembling woman in his arms, thinking about his person, and flashing her address book in her mind, she almost blurted out: "She is Li Yan?!"

After the words fell, the atmosphere was quiet and weird.

Li Jingyan, who had been indifferent and didn't intervene or glance at it all this time, raised his eyes at the sound, and the next second, he approached with a blank expression on his face, grabbed her hand and was about to pull her away.

Mu Shihuan refused.

She stared at the two of them, expecting excitement and nervousness in her heart: "Li Yan...Yanyan...she is..."

"No."

The words that seemed to have no other emotions except indifference interrupted her, coming from Tang Yu's mouth.

Mu Shihuan was stunned.

No?

Then he...

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, the pain in his wrist suddenly intensified.

She turned her head and glared at the man without thinking, and lost her temper aggrieved: "What are you doing!"

Li Jingyan snorted silently, dragged her away without explaining.

Mu Shihuan really hates his uncertainty!

Just because of a letter, I didn't listen to her explanation, and...

She is annoyed.

"Li Jingyan! You..."

Suddenly, a feeling of discomfort that was neither unfamiliar nor familiar rushed across the surface of her heart, and then disappeared quickly. This feeling was as if she felt someone was watching her after she separated from Song Ge yesterday.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, she suddenly looked up and looked forward.

no one.

Anxious and uncomfortable in her heart, she turned her head again.

still none……

Could it be that she had an illusion again?

She wants to watch it again.

"What are you doing?" Li Jingyan stopped her in a deep voice.

It was as if Piaoyuan's soul was suddenly pulled back, and Mo Shihuan regained his senses.

"It seems that someone is following me and looking at me... I, I feel a little uncomfortable..." She looked at the man and said without thinking, "Is it me..."

"what……"

Before the words fell to the ground, Mingying screamed.

After being interrupted, Mo Shihuan turned her head subconsciously, and saw a stagger, the girl who was being hugged by Tang Yu almost fell down, and Tang Yu... She only saw the back of him striding away.

It seems like he is holding back his anger, and it seems that the hatred that has been accumulated for a long time has nowhere to vent, as long as a century.

Li Jingyan's expression didn't change at all, he was still indifferent, but his eyes were somewhat dark.

Mu Shihuan didn't understand, but he did.

Tang Yu was using her to force Li Yan to show up.

Lowering his eyes, he stared at Mu Shihuan, and said two words in a cold voice: "Illusion."

Mu Shihuan was ashamed and indignant at the sarcasm in his eyes, and for a moment he forgot the pain just now.

She wanted to scold him.

Bastard man.

"you……"

"Jingyan, everyone is waiting for you."

An unfamiliar voice, cold as if without a trace of fireworks.

Mu Shihuan choked on his words.

It's that Doctor Rong...

She stared at him, her mind spinning fast, and she wanted to speak.

"Hiss!" Pain came from his wrist.

She was wronged and annoyed.

"Li Jingyan!"

She glared at him, but bumped into the man's eyes that were as cold as if they had been soaked in ice picks, and there seemed to be... vague anger.

But why is he so angry for no reason!
The chest was suddenly blocked by dullness, the more Mo Shihuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he silently resisted to break free.

Li Jingyan sneered and dragged her away.

"Li, Jing, Yan!"

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, Mo Shihuan is not Li Jingyan's opponent at all, and it is always futile to try to break free.

Mingying stood there in a daze, her face pale.

Rong Xiuhan only met her once, and when he saw this, he just nodded slightly, and then turned back to the direction of the box.

After a while, silence prevailed.

Mingying was the only one in the long corridor.

When she was humiliated and saw Tang Yu, she wanted to die in her heart. The scene of him letting her go away indifferent that night was still in front of her eyes, but she didn't expect that he rescued her and said...she belonged to him.

No one knew that at that moment, the joy in her heart was rekindled.

Can……

Li Yan...

She had heard of Li Yan, the eldest lady of the down-and-out wealthy Li family.

She is not stupid.

So... is she a stand-in?

Tears, slipping down.

……

In the box, seeing that the master was not there, several people played cards and gossiped excitedly.

"What does Lao Li mean to Mu Shihuan? Is the secret marriage between him and Mu Shihuan true or false? No, doesn't he hate Mu Shihuan so much? He actually married her?"

"Mu Shihuan forced her, otherwise she could succeed? Didn't you see that Lao Li brought her in just now and didn't have a good face? I guess, Lao Li did it on purpose, deliberately ignoring her to embarrass her."

"It seems to make a little sense."

"Does this mean that people who have won Lao Li can't get his heart? Otherwise, let's take a gamble, Lao Li and Mu..."

"What are you gambling?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The person who spoke suddenly blushed and choked, his body stiffened in embarrassment.

"Lao Li is back? Hurry up, come here, sit down, the money-spreading boy must sit all night." Others laughed dryly and tried to get away with it.

Someone stood up and made way.

Li Jingyan didn't move, just scanned around casually.

Everyone: "..."

"Old Li?"

"Come here." Li Jingyan looked sideways suddenly, and said to Mu Shihuan indifferently.

Mu Shihuan: "..."

asshole!

She is still angry!
Gritting her teeth and looking back at him, Mo Shihuan remained silent.

She really hates him so much!

Just now he was inexplicably fierce to himself, but now he wants her to play cards for him like a normal person?
Sure enough, it's cloudy and cloudy!

His chest was so stuffy and uncomfortable, Mo Shihuan didn't want to talk to him.

"Don't, I've heard about it. Lao Li, your wife is very good at poker. Deng Yu lost his pants last night, right? Let her come...do you want us to lose everything? No way!" He yelled loudly, "You can ask her to take the place, instead of playing poker, play mahjong!"

I don't know which word pleases the man, but Mu Shihuan found that the gloom between his brows has eased a little, and even a fleeting smile was added to it.

Before she could take a closer look, she was dragged to the other side by the man again, and then, her shoulders were pressed down, and she was forced to sit on a chair.

The next second, the man approached, and the scorching breath sprayed on her neck and earlobes, all sensitive.

So close.

itch……

Always remembering his uncertainty, his "cold war" with her, and his own anger, Mo Shihuan felt awkward.

"Stay away from me," she said aggrieved, sounding like she was pushing someone away, but in fact she acted like a baby unconsciously, "I won't, I won't play! I want to..."

"If you lose, it's mine. If you win, it's yours." The man's hoarse words seemed to come in close to his earlobe.

And his hands were resting on the back of the chair, as if... holding her in his arms in front of everyone, with an intimate posture.