A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

She lowered her head, embarrassed and shy to see anyone else.

Seeing her embarrassment, Long Sihao stretched out her long arms and pulled her back into her arms again. The narrow, narrow eyes gazed at her tightly, her eyes indulged in affection, and she bent her lips and smiled, "Let's go back first."

When the words fell, before she nodded, he leaned over and hugged her sideways, and turned straight downstairs.

Eight bodyguards and uncle Cheng Cheng followed behind him.

Li Xuehe, Liu Ruhua, and Xia Lin were surprised and resentful when they saw that Li Xiaoman had not been killed.

Especially Xia Lin, her eyes squinted coldly, her eyes flashed with a vicious color, and her heart was full of hate and anger. She thought that Li Xiaoman was going to die this time, but she did not expect her to escape again. Long Sihao broke her good deeds.

He was able to rescue Li Xiaoman who had fallen off the rooftop, showing that his ability should not be underestimated.

It is a pity that such an excellent man has only Li Xiaoman in mind.

She never thought that he would come to the hospital. It seems that Li Xiaoman's position in his heart is really unusual.

If a man could treat her like this, that would be great.

She could not help raising her eyes to Huo Yunene, but she saw him with a pair of ink eyes looking at the direction where Li Xiaoman and Long Sihao left, a look of loss of soul.

"Yunene..." She whispered, squeezing her hands tightly, just about to step forward, suddenly feeling dizzy, and fell to the ground.

"Linlin..."

Liu Ruhua, Li Xuehe and Xia Qingrong saw this and immediately stepped forward to support her.

Li Xuehe looked worriedly at Huo Yunene, who was sitting on the ground and lost his soul, and said anxiously: "Cloudene, Linlin fainted."

Huo Yunene seemed to have not heard her words, no response, still sitting on the ground, the left hand squeezed into a fist hit the ground heavily.

Li Xuehe saw that Huo Yunene did not respond and did not call him again, but followed Liu Ruhua, Xia Qingrong, and the medical staff carrying Xia Lin and left the rooftop.

The protagonist of the opera is gone, and the people on the rooftop are also dispersed, leaving Huo Yunene sitting alone on the rooftop.

At this moment, his heart seemed to have been swept away. He was so painful that he couldn't breathe. From the moment he saw Long Sihao saving Li Xiaoman, he knew how failed he was as a man. Hao.

He regrets, self-blame, unwillingness, heartache, dissatisfaction...

When Li Xiaoman was in danger, he had no ability to save her, and could only pin his hopes on others.

He hated that he was so useless and incompetent, and lost to his rival Long Sihao again and again.

Just after Li Xiaoman was rescued by Long Sihao, he hadn't looked at him. To be precise, her eyes fell tightly on Long Sihao, and she didn't move away to see anyone.

In her eyes looking at Long Sihao, there is deep admiration, infatuation, appreciation, praise, worship, shock...

That kind of adoring look is like a young girl worshipping her most perfect and charming hero.

She had never seen him with such an obsessed admiration mixed with deep love.

There were no traces of him in her bright and moving eyes, which made him both disappointed and sad.

In particular, I don’t know what Long Sihao said to her. Her squeamish gaze, which seemed angry and shy, and the shy expression of her little daughter, even hurt his eyes.

In front of him, she was cold, arrogant, and stubborn. She never showed her such a charming and charming side in front of him, which made him jealous and heartbroken, and looked down on him even more.

He had to admit that he was really much worse than Long Sihao.

In front of him, he was weaker than a grain of dust.

The left hand he pinched hit the ground fiercely, and he felt sorrow in his heart. While hating Long Sihao, he also hated his own incompetence. He could only vent his anger by hitting the ground.

His eyes were flushed and his eyes were bloodthirsty. He lost Li Xiaoman and his heart was bleeding like blood.

At this moment, a mellow voice that could not hear any tone suddenly sounded.

"What do you think can change this way?"

Hearing the sound, his red cold eyes narrowed slightly and raised his head violently, and saw that the man who appeared in front of him was the mysterious man he had seen in Antai Cemetery yesterday.

And this mysterious man is Long Junche. He wears white casual clothes, elegant temperament, handsome face with a deep expression, his eyes seem to be able to see through all the world, very sharp and very penetrating, with a lip band With an unpredictable smile.

"It's you..." Huo Yunene's eyebrows were lightly wrinkled and surprised with a red, cold eye, and he looked at him sharply, "How do you know that I am here? You have been tracking Me? What did you just mean?"

Long Junche put his hands in his trousers casually, and walked forward lazily, standing on the edge of the roof, an elegant and deep smile was drawn from his lips, his voice was mellow and deep, "You are not deep The mysterious character you want to test, I want to know your whereabouts is not difficult, I don’t need to track you at all, what do I mean, I don’t need to say it at all, you know it clearly, do you hate yourself now? Is incompetent and feels inferior to Long Sihao?"

His words came to Huo Yunene's heart. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him sharply. He asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

Somehow, although the man in front of him looks not much bigger than him, he always feels that he is much deeper and sharper than he imagined, and the temperament he exudes is mature temperament precipitated by years.

This mature temperament is by no means a man in his twenties.

No matter how mature and stable this twenty-year-old man is, he can never have this kind of temperament that makes people feel like they have experienced a lot of things and have precipitated after many years.

Even if it can't be pretended, Long Sihao is an extremely deep, mature and stable man in his eyes, but his own will still reveal the temperament that should be his age.

But the man in front of him was different. Under his appearance in his twenties, what he saw was not a heart in his twenties.

Although it was the second time to meet, he felt that a lot of unusual things must have happened to him. These things were his personal experience. He would have the temperament that he has now, all these experiences have been experienced.

The more things a person experiences, the richer his life experience, and the older he gets, the different temperaments he precipitates are naturally different.

Therefore, he feels that the actual age of the man in front of him is by no means what he looks like, and may be larger than he thought.

Long Junche turned to look at Huo Yunene and saw him staring at him sharply, as if seeing through, he smiled gracefully, "My name is Long Junche, much older than you, my father and I are A generation."

Huo Yunene saw that Long Junche had actually seen through his thoughts, and a sudden glance in his cold eyes suddenly reminded him of his surname of Long, and then looked at him with fierce eyes, "Your surname is Long? You and Long What does Si Hao have to do?"

His words were mixed with anger.

Long Junche had already guessed that he would have such a reaction after his surname Long. Seeing Huo Yunene changed his face, he frowned, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was mellow, "I am a surnamed dragon, but I There is no blood relationship with Long Sihao. There is only animosity between me and him. Otherwise, I will not find you, but I will also cooperate with you to deal with him?"

It was said that Huo Yunene still looked at him fiercely. When he saw that he was not telling lies, the anger on his handsome face only converged a little, and his voice asked a bit coldly: "Then you can tell me now, Why did you choose me to cooperate with you?"

Long Junche narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, gazing at Huo Yunene with a deep meaning, and smiled inexplicably, "The reason is very simple, because you are like me, you want to step Long Sihao under your feet, you want to He won him, and my strength, he touched it very clearly, so I have to deal with him, he will be guarded, but you are different, Long Sihao never put you in the heart, never never Fear of you, in his eyes, twisting you like a twisting ant, will not be against you. His strength is too strong and too smart. If we want to deal with him, we must be surprised and attacked. , So, only you can make him undefeated. I choose you and me to cooperate best."

After listening to his words, Huo Yunene fully understood. His handsome eyebrows deepened, and he looked at him with some lost eyes, and his expression was a little decadent. "Do you really think that waste like me can win him? I will go all the way Unstable, how to deal with him?"

Long Junche stepped forward and squatted down, his gaze falling on his right hand, which was so weak, Peach Blossom squinted fiercely, and stretched his hand to pinch his right wrist.

"Ah..." Huo Yunene shouted painfully, cold sweat on his forehead, his face pale, a tremor of thin lips, his left hand squeezed his fist tightly, his eyes glared at him fiercely, angrily : "What are you doing? Let go... let go..."

Instead of letting go of him, Long Junche pinched his wrist with a force, only to hear a click, his wrist seemed to be broken.

Huo Yunene even sweated like a rain, and shouted angrily at Long Junche, "Are you... are you crazy?"

Long Junche smiled a little, lightened his strength a little, and his slender peach blossom eyes stared at him coldly, "I think you should have heard a word that the sky will be down to the people, and you must suffer first. Mind, work hard,..."

Speaking of which, he looked at Huo Yunene with a cold eye, and sneered, "You can't bear this pain, how can you fight Long Sihao? He can have today's achievements, but eat a lot He can do it? You can’t do it? You are too angry to be angry. This is a big deal."

When the words fell, Long Junche stood up, staring at him with a deep gaze, and continued: "I will give you some more time. Think about whether you will cooperate with me, but remember, once you promised me , I will not allow you to regret it, and, if you want to have enough ability to contend with Long Sihao, you must take a very difficult road and also withstand cruel training, but now you even I can't bear the pain, and it's even more impossible for you to survive the training."

Long Jun Che looked at him and left the rooftop.

After Huo Yunene left, his tight left hand thumped on the ground again, and his **** bloodthirsty eyes scowled at his broken right hand.

Suddenly, his eyes were cold, and his left hand squeezed his broken right hand fiercely. Despite the pain and sweat, he no longer shouted in pain, and his cold and charming eyes showed unprecedented firmness.

He Huoyunene vowed that he must win Long Sihao, no matter how hard this road is, no matter how cruel the training in Long Jun Che's mouth, he will survive.

Immediately without using a medical crutch, he slowly stood up, enduring severe pain, and walked down the roof step by step.

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Lake Heron Villa

At this time, Li Xiaoman and Long Sihao had returned to the villa and were in their bedrooms.

Li Xiaoman is lying on a luxurious round bed | A medical team is examining her.

Long Sihao's eyebrows were deep, and she stood beside the bed, narrowing her narrow eyes and worriedly looking at her.

When he was just in the hospital, Li Xiaoman was fine, but when he returned to the villa, his lower abdomen felt a little pain. When he went to the bathroom, he realized that he saw a little red.

Originally just saw a little bit of red, she felt nothing, but Long Sihao was very worried when she knew it, and immediately let two of the city's most authoritative gynecologists come to the villa with the necessary pregnancy test equipment and medical team.

After examination by two authoritative gynecologists, she was determined to have signs of threatened abortion.

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