Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 158 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 48
"You were in Jiangnan when you were young?"

"Shouldn't Xu Beihou investigate everything clearly? Why ask me again?"

Xie Xun laughed and called softly, like a sympathizer rubbing his ears together. His illusion of deep affection can easily make people sink.

"Tangtang, do you have anything else to say?"

Meng Tang'an looked up: "If you want to hear how brother Lin saved my life and how he took care of me, I can tell you."

Xie Xun stared at her fixedly, his eyes darkened.

"I'm sleepy, Xu Beihou, please go back." She said, turned and walked to the bed.

Xie Xun twirled the jade wrench, suppressed his temper with what little patience he had, and said in a carefree manner, "Then you sleep, I'll watch."

Meng Tangan ignored him.

After Xie Xun left, he went to Dali Temple and suddenly said a word: "Check Meng Tang'an."

Yang Zhihua was stunned: "Didn't you check everything before?"

"Check it again." Xie Xun walked forward calmly, his side face was stern and clear, showing an inhuman toughness, "From her birth to now."

"It all happened more than ten years ago. If the real thing is investigated in detail, it may take a while."

"It's okay."

...

"Catch her! Don't let her get away!"

"Why do I feel that she looks familiar?"

"It seems that I have seen her in the Shangshu Mansion before."

"Don't mention it, it's really unlucky for the Minister of the Household Department to die!"

Yu Yi struggled to escape, throwing away those following behind him, and ran to a small hospital for treatment, covered in blood, and felt a chill in his heart.

This time the mission leaked, it was Liang Jian... Liang Jian wanted to kill her!

She should have known.

Liang Jian was suspicious by nature, if she came out of Xu Beihou's mansion like this, he would definitely not reuse her again.

But he didn't expect that he would kill her!

Yu Yi's face was pale.

She doesn't want to die.

She wants to find a way out.

Xie Xun's smiling words echoed in his ears. After a long time, Yu Yi limped out of the medical hall and walked towards Xu Beihou's mansion.

Based on the news about Liang Jian in her hands, she might be able to make a deal with Xie Xun.

...

From now on, Xie Xun will always come to Chu Yuju, the time is uncertain, and no matter how busy he is, he will find time to come and stay for a few quarters of an hour. Meng Tang'an is always indifferent and refuses to say a word.

This day Xie Xun was delayed due to business, so he came very late.

It was raining in autumn at night, and the chill was severe, and the servants bowed their knees to salute, and took the umbrella and crane cloak that Xie Xun was holding.

The rain was pattering, and it was inevitable that he got a little wet. His figure was slender and stern, his profile was sharp and angular in the haze of rain and mist, his skin was cold and white, sharp and flamboyant.

Meng Tang'an was about to rest at this time.

He only wore a white middle coat, which was thin and thin, with a button undone, revealing half of his collarbone.

When he saw Xie Xun, he subconsciously shrank back, buttoned up the buttons again, and his eyes were alienated.

Xie Xun froze, his face darkened, and he stared at her with deep and dark eyes.

He didn't want to do anything at first, but Meng Tangan's attitude made him very uncomfortable.

"If I really want to sleep with you, do you think those broken buttons can stop you?" Xie Xun sarcastically said, his voice was low and cold.

Meng Tangan said nothing, was frightened, and insisted.

"I do not want to."

Xie Xun approached step by step, his body was still stained with the chill outside, his eyes were like cold stars in the Xiangjiang River.

"Don't come here!" Meng Tang Anjiao yelled, her slender body stepped back, her eyelashes were trembling with nervousness, and she grabbed the scissors under the pillow with her fingers and aimed at Xie Xun.

Seeing the pair of scissors, Xie Xun smiled angrily and gritted his teeth: "You are doing well."

As he spoke, he stopped in front of her, grabbed the woman's wrist, and grabbed the pair of scissors.

Meng Tangan screamed, struggled desperately, stabbed Xie Xun randomly with scissors, his shirt loosened a little with the movement, and the exposed whiteness dazzled people's eyes.

Seeing that she dared to do something, Xie Xun felt cold and angry mixed together, his finger was accidentally cut, but he didn't care, he threw the scissors on the ground and grabbed her neck.

Outside the window, there was lightning and thunder, and the wind and rain were blowing. Xu Beihou's side face was distinct. His long, fair fingers were bleeding, dripping down the fingertips. The scar on the back of his hand was extremely eye-catching.

The woman's slender and soft neck was in his palm, and she was forced to look up at him, her peach blossom eyes were pitiful, and tears filled the air.

"Meng Tang'an, you can only be my concubine for the rest of your life." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, never moved by the tears in her eyes.

"Think about it early, don't force me."

The icy cold breath fell on the side of the ear, still tainted by the chill of the night, Meng Tang'an shrank back, holding Xie Xun's wrist that was pinching her neck with both hands.

"Think about what, let me sleep for you?"

"Ah."

A tear fell on Xie Xun's fingertips without warning.

It slid down her delicate pale cheeks, with a sharp chin.

She has lost weight these days, with a thin waist and a tight grip.

Biting the side of Xie Xun's neck suddenly, urgently and ruthlessly, without warning, Xie Xun hissed in pain.

Lifting her chin: "Why are your teeth so sharp?"

"Xie Xun, I hate you to death." She choked up.

Xie Xun wiped away tears from his fingertips, smiled, and embraced her in his arms, "Then hate it."

Meng Tangan sobbed in his arms, her face flushed from coughing, and she complained: "I'm so sleepy, you still don't let me sleep."

Xie Xun raised his eyebrows and turned off the lamp on the side. The bedroom was much darker and very quiet, he could hear the sound of rain outside the window, and forced him into his arms: "Just sleep like this."

Meng Tang'an smelled the clean fragrance on his body, and struggled subconsciously: "But you are so cold."

"Hold it for a while and it will get hot."

Meng Tang'an really couldn't cheer up, half of his face was buried in the pillow, he was very tired, and he didn't want to argue with him anymore: "Don't touch me."

After a while, Xie Xun hummed.

When Meng Tangan woke up the next day, it was rare that Xie Xun hadn't left yet, but watched her finish her breakfast.

These days, Meng Tang'an is also used to treating Xie Xun as a transparent person, and occasionally being forced to say a few words.

Today the doctor came to change the medicine for Xie Xun's shoulder injury: "It will be healed in a few days..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the bite mark on the side of his neck, which was quite deep, and it looked like it should be a woman.

The doctor's eyelids twitched, and he quickly averted his gaze, pretending he didn't know anything.

Xie Xun leaned there indifferently, propping his forehead with his long fingers, the slap marks on his side face were almost gone, and then he went out to meet people and deal with business.

Although those people wondered why Xie Xun didn't show up a few days ago, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

After the doctor left, Yang Zhihua came in and asked, "Are you still going to Chu Yuju today?"

"Go." Xie Xun patted his sleeves, the corners of his lips curved lazily and mockingly.

He wanted to see how long she was going to be stubborn with him.

Yang Zhihua has never seen Xie Xun treat any woman like this. To be precise, he has never had a woman around him before, except for the adopted daughter of Mrs. Liu who always pesters Xie Xun.

Yang Zhihua can't bear to watch these days anymore, he's so tired, if this continues, Xie Xun hasn't reconciled with Miss Meng, he's going to lie down first.

I have to pass on my experience for so many years to Xie Xun.

Speak sincerely.

(End of this chapter)