Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Even though Hongye has met countless people who want her own eyes, she has never encountered such a cruel choice.

Sheng Rong wanted Xing Chenyou to choose between his own eyes and Hawthorne's.

Either her eyes stay, or Hawthorne stays.

There was a feeling of discomfort in Hongye's heart. She knew what Xing Chenyou would choose. Of course, Hawthorne was more important than her eyes. No matter whether he had Hawthorne in his heart, no man would want his woman to be raped by other men. Hostage, no man will let himself wear a cuckold.

She didn't want Xing Chenyou to have such a choice.

Hongye gritted her teeth. At this moment, the cloth strip covering her eyes was cut off. Before she had time to confuse and hypnotize the people around her, she looked at the direction ahead where the air had become thin and cold. Arrived at Xing Chenyou.

That man was still the same as when she first met him. He never had too many expressions on his face. He was indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything, as if he didn't care about anything.

A cold and heartless look.

But she knew that Xing Chenyou was not a heartless person, otherwise, she would not have kept people like them by her side.

She glanced at Hawthorne again, with a determined look on her face.

"Miss Huo, I hope my eyes let you understand who is the one who really treats you well and who is your real husband."

Hongye smiled, and that already beautiful and enchanting face suddenly became vivid, and her whole person exuded an indescribably rich color.

Like an oil painting with thick ink, it was immediately reflected in everyone's heart.

Since then, it has been unforgettable.

Alin's dagger also made the appearance of digging out Hongye's eyes, and it was only a few centimeters away from Hongye's eyes. At that distance, as long as Hongye slightly lowered her head and moved closer, those beautiful ruby ​​eyes would be destroyed immediately.

When Hawthorne met Hongye's beautiful bright red eyes and saw the determination in her eyes, he immediately knew what she was going to do.

She stood up suddenly, "No!"

But it was still too late. After Hongye finished speaking, before everyone could react, before Xing Chenyou had a choice, she suddenly lowered her head, and her eyes stabbed the dagger accurately. .

Alin was so frightened that his face turned pale. He never thought that Hongye would choose to stab her own eyes, and would choose such a decisive way.

She doesn't want Xing Chenyou to make any choice.

Allin's dagger was lost, and the tip of the dagger pierced Hongye's eyes and stayed on it.

Blood flowed down, staining half of her face red, looking horrible.

However, Hongye was smiling, and she said, "I don't need anyone to make a choice for me. I choose my own eyes. Since Lord Sheng wants my eyes, I will dig them out and give them to you. Unfortunately, this dagger is destined to destroy my eyes, if you can let someone let go of my hand, I can dig it out with bare hands and give it to you with both hands."

She licked the blood from the corner of her lips, and her look at that moment was animalistic and wild.

Hongye was so cruel to herself that Sheng Rong's eyelids jumped.

He didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless.

This scene had a great impact on Hawthorne. She looked at Hongye, her face turned pale, and she didn't recover for a long time.

But Hongye was still smiling, as if she couldn't feel it.

Alin reacted, and subconsciously drew the dagger, in a panic, bringing out a lot of blood.

Hongye also smiled and said, "Fortunately, I can control my strength well, otherwise, it would be bad if I stabbed into the brain."

Hawsang stared at her, his face turned cold, and then looked at Sheng Rong beside him.

Sheng Rong met Hawsang's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

He hadn't seen this look on Hawthorne's face since the hypnosis.

"It's just about me, there's no need to involve her." Hawsang frowned, looking at Sheng Rong's tired eyes, she lowered her brows and eyes to hide the flash of disgust in her eyes.

She knew that she shouldn't show such disgust towards her husband.

So, she lowered her eyebrows.

And the words that Hongye said just before dazzling also left too much color in her heart, so she couldn't help but also began to think——

Who is her real husband?

However, Sheng Rong was all in her memory, could she be wrong?

How could Sheng Rong not be her husband?
Xing Chenyou... this man is just, just... a person who wants to take him away...

But, why does Little Xingxing call himself Mommy, why does he call himself Mommy?

Hawthorne clenched her lips, always feeling as if she had forgotten something, but she shouldn't forget it, and she would never forget it. Her memory clearly told herself the facts before her eyes.

"enough."

Xing Chenyou opened his mouth, looked at Sheng Rong with a cold face, and at the same time glanced at Hongye.

Hongye turned her eyes away, she didn't want Xing Chenyou to see her ugly appearance, she knew that she must be ugly like this now.

But, it doesn't matter, that's her own choice, and in her choice, she doesn't want him to see her now.

"Sangsang, shall we go back to the room?" Sheng Rong also stood up, standing behind Huo Sang, trying to block Xing Chenyou's gaze from behind, and said to her.

His tone was gentle, with a touch of anxiety.

But Hawthorne said, "Since it's about me, then explain it clearly in front of me, Sheng Rong, and ask someone to bandage her wound."

"I don't need it." Hongye said immediately after hearing this.

Sheng Rong smiled and agreed, he glanced at A Sen, and A Sen immediately went to ask the doctor to come over.

Xing Chenyou didn't seem to have said much, he cherished words like gold, but Hongye's behavior, Hongye's words, and the two words Xing Chenyou just uttered made Hawthorne unable to restrain himself from looking at him again.

Then she met Xing Chenyou's eyes.

That kind of gaze, as if what he has been looking at is himself and no one else.

"Do you have any evidence?" Hawthorne frowned, and subconsciously asked this sentence, and she raised her chin slightly.

There was a smile on the corner of Xing Chenyou's lips, as if he didn't speak just now because he was too lazy to tell Sheng Rong, but now he opened his mouth in interest, "You are mine, what proof do you want?"

Hawthorne was not used to this man's dominance and strength, but he felt that it was right for him to be like this, as if he was always like this.

"My memory is infallible. In my memory, you are not my husband." Hawthorne reminded him.

Xing Chenyou's eyes were deep, "If you are wrong, your memory will be wrong, but—"