After swapping souls with the president's husband

"Come here to play with you." Murong Xi tilted her head and said with a smile.

"Really?" Xu Mo was suspicious.

She would be so kind, she was obviously caught by herself, is she treating herself as a fool?
"Yes." As soon as Murong Xi finished speaking, he punched Xu Mo's nose with his fist. It would be best if he could be injured.

"Speak well, why are you using your hands and feet?" Xu Mo smiled evilly, quickly dodged her punch, and was completely on guard, fighting with her.

"Why do you reach out so quickly?" Xu Mo didn't care much at first. They had fought against each other before, and Murong Xi was no match for him at all.

It's just that I haven't seen her for two years. Her kung fu is so good and her movements are very fast. If he doesn't take her seriously, he may be injured by her.

Is it for someone?
"It's you who is useless." Murong Xi sneered, although she was talking to him, the movements of her hands did not weaken at all.

What is the purpose of her life, of course it is for revenge.

She practiced so hard in order to defeat them one day and avenge Huo Zhe. Of course, her efforts could not be in vain.

"Oh, being so angry must be because of what happened back then. Xiaoxi, you are still angry now. Being angry is not good for a girl's health. You should laugh more."

It was also rare for Xu Mo to be serious. He noticed that although Murong Xi's punches were ruthless, they were not strong enough.

Murong Xi didn't talk nonsense with him, she aimed at his mouth, this mouth was so annoying, she wanted to beat his mouth flat.

Xu Mo blocked her fist with his hand, and quickly grabbed her hand, "Xiaoxi, you are not jealous of my good-looking face, you must destroy me, how can you bear it?"

This little fox keeps greeting him in the face, which is too embarrassing for him.

I really don't know how to appreciate it.

"It's you that I want to ruin, I'll beat you to death." Murong Xi said fiercely.

Murong Xi cleverly broke free from his hand, and then rained fists on him. Xu Mo grabbed one of her hands and let her hit him with the other fist.

"Does it feel better?" Xu Mo didn't fight back.

"What do you mean?" Murong Xi hit him a few times and felt bored, so he didn't continue to fight, it was too unfulfilling.

She frowned and stared at him, wishing she could cut him into pieces with her eyes.

"Although you are very powerful now, you are not my opponent. If you get hurt, it will hurt me." Xu Mo chuckled shamelessly.

"Shut up, don't say these things in front of me." Murong Xi blushed with anger.

She wanted to shave his ears, but one of her hands was trapped, and just as she raised her hand, he grabbed it again and wrapped it in his hand.

"Didn't Harlan tell you that you are so cute when you are angry, like a cat with fried fur, so soft and cute that people can't help but want to bully you."

Xu Mo pulled Murong Xi hard, and when Murong Xi couldn't stand still, he threw himself into his arms, as if throwing himself into his arms.

Murong Xi's nose hurts from being bumped, this person is so shameless, he always teases himself like this every time we meet, Murong Xi stomps on his feet fiercely, if she wears high heels, it will definitely make his feet useless.

"Ah!!" Xu Mo whispered, but he didn't let go of Murong Xi. Instead, he lowered his head and lightly bit Murong Xi's neck as punishment.

"Snapped"

Murong Xi's neck was already very sensitive, and she was out of temper. In anger, she used all her strength to withdraw one of her hands, and then slapped him hard.

So relieved.

It hurt her own hands.

I feel sorry for my hand for a second.

"Hiss." Xu Mo let her go, and he stretched out his hand to touch his red and swollen face, "Xiaoxi, you are so cruel, I have been merciful to you, why don't you show any pride?" I'm soft-hearted."

Murong Xi's face was flushed with blood, as if the top of his head was about to emit smoke, and his whole body was on the verge of erupting with anger.

"Who told you to touch me, I want to abolish you."

"It was you who touched me first." Xu Mo returned to his playful look, "Little Xi, have you forgotten? I wanted to talk to you properly, but you started to touch me all of a sudden gone."

"That's because you should fight." Murong Xi also forced herself to calm down, sitting on the bed.

In front of such a dangerous person as Xu Mo, she couldn't lose her mind.

"Why should I hit him? Is it because of him? Little girl, don't make trouble for no reason." Xu Mo also calmed down and sat beside her.

"I just do what I have to do. He's damned. I will never soften my heart to him."

"Then I'm also doing what I should do, our positions are fundamentally different." Murong Xi looked up at him.

"That's right, then tell me, what should I do to you? Whether to kill you or torture you, you also know that if you fall into my hands, you have to obey me in everything."

Xu Mo pinched her chin with his hands, and looked at Murong Xi coldly.

Murong Xi also looked at him coldly, without a trace of timidity, only full of hatred and anger.

The eyes of the two collided with each other, and neither would give way to the other. It was a confrontation between the strong, and they were both unwilling to accept and unwilling to accept. They both wanted the other to admit defeat first, and the two of them were deadlocked.

In Fu Yuan, Fu Yejing also passed out after a headache, and when he woke up, he found that it was already dark.

He touched his head and found that it didn't hurt anymore, but he found this place very familiar.

It is indeed very familiar, this is not his own bedroom, he is now used to the room where his wife slept before.

Fu Yejing turned on the light, no matter how stupid he was, he found that he was different. Did he return to his body?

Fu Yejing looked for the mirror to see his current appearance. Originally, he couldn't see the mirror in other places except the bathroom in his room.

But Murong Xi used to love smug beauty, and she wanted the mirror to illuminate her beauty all the time, mirrors are indispensable.

When he looked in the mirror, it was really his own appearance.

He remembered that he found Xu Mo's figure today, and he followed him. He originally planned to implement the plan in a few days, but today was such a coincidence that he wanted to catch up with the plan ahead of time.

He deliberately brushed past him, but pretended to be knocked to the ground, looking at Xu Mo with a trace of fear, doubt, joy, and inexplicable familiarity.

Sure enough, Xu Mo noticed his expression. He had fought Murong Xi several times, and he was already familiar with Murong Xi, so he noticed her even more.

He didn't know that Fu Yejing's deliberate actions to confuse Xu Mo had exposed his wife, because the person Xu Mo was looking for happened to be Murong Xi.

It can only be said that there was a mistake, and everything that happened was just a coincidence.

Xu Mo is the kind who would rather catch the wrong one than let one go, and "Murong Xi" is too suspicious when he sees his expression.

Xu Mo knocked him unconscious with one blow and carried him back.

Fu Yejing was sent back by Mo Chen and He Yuhang. Originally, the two of them went out to leave space for Brother Jing, so Brother Jing had something to say to Brother Zhe.

Who knows that time has passed for a long time, and I didn't find Brother Jing coming out of it. No matter how much Brother Jing talked, it was impossible for Brother Jing to talk for so long.

"Mo Chen, let's go see Brother Jing. I'm afraid that Brother Jing might cry and faint in Brother Zhe's room. I'm going to save Brother Jing."

The first one who couldn't bear it was He Yuhang. He was just a little irritable and wanted to go over to see what was going on. He was actually just joking.

"Yuhang, have you noticed that you've been worrying too much lately?"

Mo Chen doesn't even want to roll his eyes at him anymore, why is he always thinking wildly, making him neurotic all day long.

"Let's go and have a look first!" He Yuhang insisted on going to see Brother Jing no matter what Mo Chen said.

Mo Chen couldn't resist He Yuhang's grueling kung fu, so he went there together.

The two pushed the door open, but found that it was too quiet inside, no one spoke, and there was no such strange crying.

Could it be that Brother Jing wants to sit quietly?Then go in by yourself, will it disturb Brother Jing?

Thinking of this, Mo Chen wanted to drag He Yuhang out, but He Yuhang didn't. He sniffed his nose, as if he really smelled something unusual.

"Brother Jing must have had an accident."

"Crow's mouth."

When the two of them walked in, they found that their brother Jing had really fainted beside him.

Mo Chen: "..."

Has He Yuhang opened his mouth?How can you say that everything is so spiritual?

Could it really be a crow's mouth?

He Yuhang: "..."

He was just talking nonsense.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing." He Yuhang called him in a low voice, because there was Huo Zhe next to him, he needed to rest, and it was not appropriate to make loud noises.

But Brother Jing didn't give him any response. Later, he called Lou Wenjie over for an examination. He said that Brother Jing just passed out and had no symptoms.

The two of them together sent Brother Jing back to Fu Yuan.

Fu Yejing walked around the room and found that there seemed to be another self-criticism on the table, which was different from the previous one.

Did Qiu Jin write another copy?

Fu Yejing looked at it seriously, and it was completely different from the previous review letter, which was a different way to praise herself.

But this newly written letter is well-behaved, but this time it is linked to morality, and this time it is a boast of myself.

Fu Yejing was a little unhappy, did she just want to get rid of him?
"Young master, young master." Uncle Lin saw the lights in Fu Yejing's room turned on, and he guessed that the young master might have woken up.

"Uncle Lin." Fu Yejing went to open the door and let Uncle Lin in.

"Master, you're awake, do you need to invite Mr. Lou over?" Uncle Lin asked with concern.

"No, I'm fine." Fu Yejing shook her head lightly.

"Master, but the young lady hasn't come back yet." Uncle Lin was a little worried about Murong Xi, she was super busy these days, and sometimes she didn't come back until one o'clock in the morning.

It hurts so much for a girl to be so busy.

"She hasn't come back yet." Fu Yejing's head suddenly got stuck.

At the beginning, it was because he was in Murong Xi's body, so he had some peace of mind when planning, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly.

His soul went back into his body, so what about his wife?
And what about Qiu Jin?

"Master." Uncle Lin noticed that Fu Yejing was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Uncle Lin took it for granted that the young master didn't care about the young lady, and the young master fell asleep before the young lady came back a few days ago.

"Master, what are you holding in your hand?" Uncle Lin took the self-criticism from Fu Yejing's hand to read.

Immediately, his whole body is not well. Will the young master go too far?
Let the young lady write a self-criticism, the young master is too ruthless, and write so many, it is too inhuman.

"Master, the young lady is still young, if you have something to say to the young lady slowly, don't just write a self-criticism!"

Uncle Lin, this will affect the relationship between your husband and wife.

It made him think that Wen Qian'er had created some conflicts, which heated up the relationship between them. How could he have known that they would return to before liberation.

Heart congestion.

"Young Madam?" Something flashed through Fu Yejing's mind.

But soon, he couldn't catch it.