Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

"Beiheng...I..."

Qiaozheng trembled her lips, not knowing how to explain to her husband: "He kidnapped Huo Xizhou and cut off one of Huo Xizhou's hands..."

"So what, does it have something to do with you?"

Huo Beiheng increased his strength and almost crushed his wife's jaw.

Qiaozheng suffered from pain, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes: "Bei Heng, he will kill Huo Xizhou!"

"Kill it, kill it, he deserves to die!"

Huo Beiheng hated that male publicist so much, he simply pulled Qiao Zheng away, and taught her a lesson when he got home!

"Miss Qiao, if you go out of this door, that male publicist... I don't guarantee that it will be dead or alive."

Behind him, like a poisonous snake, Su Zihao gave a sinister reminder.

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng stopped, which made Huo Beiheng, who was pulling her, also stop for a moment.

Huo Beiheng turned his head to look at his wife, almost gnashing his teeth: "Qiao Zheng, don't tell me the fuck, you want to stay!"

The usual Huo Beiheng was always as gentle as jade, and it was extremely rare for him to utter dirty words like this!

It's not clear that Qiao Zheng felt sorry for her husband tonight, but she had to show her face and beg: "Bei Heng, Huo Xizhou is in his hands..."

"So, for the sake of a male publicist, you want to sleep with an AIDS patient?"

Having been exposed by Huo Beiheng's unbearable secret, Su Zihao showed deep embarrassment, while the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and all of them took a step back, each one shocked.

Qiao Zheng opened her mouth, and confided with difficulty: "He was kidnapped by Su Zihao because of me..."

Huo Beiheng never thought that his wife would have such a ridiculous moment, almost breaking her wrist!

But at the next moment, Qiao Zheng lowered her head: "Bei Heng, I can't help it, and I don't want to stay...but I want to save him!"

The appearance of her husband brought a glimmer of hope. Qiaozheng knew she shouldn't, but she also discarded all her self-esteem: "Bei Heng, I beg you, please help me..."

For a moment, Huo Beiheng almost laughed angrily: "Are you begging your husband to save your lover? Qiao Zheng, are you fucking crazy, or am I crazy!"

Qiao Zheng's face was red and swollen, and she nodded indiscriminately: "Yes, I beg you, Bei Heng, can you find a way...save him first?"

"Qiao Zheng, you really dare to ask!"

Huo Beiheng's brows and eyes were angry, he couldn't express what it was like, and his heart blocked up and down: "It's what I want if he gets killed by Su Zihao!"

After a pause, he reminded word by word: "Qiao Zheng, don't forget your own identity. Even if you want to be ruined by others, you have to wait until after the divorce. Don't embarrass me outside now!"

After speaking, he forcibly dragged his wife to leave.

But Qiaozheng was crying and struggling: "Bei Heng, I can't leave... If I leave, he will die, he will really die!"

Hearing his wife's crying and begging, Huo Beiheng felt aggrieved, and felt that this was the biggest joke in the world.

If he could, he really wanted to leave her alone, but... she was his wife, the wife he would torture for the rest of his life with!

"Wow one one"

Suddenly, Huo Beiheng picked up a glass of wine from the table and poured it coldly on Qiao Zheng's face: "Are you sober now?"

In an instant, the wine blurred her vision and dripped down both cheeks, giving off a pungent feeling.

Even though Qiao Zheng was in a state of embarrassment, she still couldn't bear the persistence on her face, and she kept repeating: "He will die, I don't want him to die... He is a good man, and this shouldn't be the end."

"Mrs. Huo, I'm in my hands. What's the use of begging Mr. Huo? You might as well beg me. I might just let your male publicist go..."

At this time, Su Zihao spoke triumphantly. In order to disgust Huo Beiheng, he deliberately called Qiao Zheng "Mrs. Huo".

Qiaozheng looked back at Su Zihao, moved her lips a few times and said, "Young Master Su, I beg you, my lord has a lot, let Huo Xizhou go!"

"Mrs. Huo is just begging for help verbally, without any sincerity... Otherwise, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and beg me earnestly, it's not impossible for me to consider it."

Seeing Qiao Zheng begging for a male PR, Huo Beiheng felt extremely glaring.

Hearing Su Zihao's intensified demands, he felt cold all over his body: "Su Zihao, you'd better stop it!"

"Mr. Huo, don't get angry. If Mrs. Huo cared about you, she wouldn't kneel... I think, in Mrs. Huo's heart, you can't be inferior to a male publicist, right?"

After Su Zihao taunted, he took out his mobile phone, obviously intending to record the scene of Qiao Zheng kneeling and kowtowing.

Huo Beiheng gritted his teeth, stared at his wife and warned, "Qiao Zheng, how dare you!"

In the presidential box on the top floor, Huo Xizhou, who witnessed this scene, did not show any waves on his handsome face.

It's just that invisibly, his bottomless eyes were filled with destructive ferocity, which made people daunting.

Shen Mo was also surprised, this Miss Qiao was unexpected, so insisted on saving Master Huo.

Even if her husband was present, she still wouldn't give up!

Will Master Huo remain indifferent this time?

It's a pity that Qiaozheng is married to someone, the illegitimate son of the Huo family, and has deeply deceived Master Huo.

Otherwise, with her one night with Huo Ye, and Huo Ye's status, condescending to agree to her as a foster care, it can be seen that she has fallen into Huo Ye's eyes!

This kind of honor, if it were an ordinary woman, it would have been a long time ago!

She is now focused on saving Master Huo, but Master Huo is just watching the surveillance without any soft-heartedness.

Even Shen Mo, who has always been insightful into people's hearts, was a little puzzled for a while... Does Qiao Zheng still have a place in Master Huo's heart?

"Mrs. Huo, have you considered it? Are you kneeling... or not?"

Su Zihao was still pressuring him every step of the way, and Qiao Zheng had no way out.

After a long time, Qiao Zheng spoke again, her voice a little hoarse: "Does it mean that if I kneel...will you let Huo Xizhou go?"

Huo Beiheng clutched his wife's wrist, on the verge of losing control, and struggled to squeeze out her name from between his teeth: "Joe, Zheng!"

Su Zihao smiled darkly: "Depending on your mood, Mrs. Huo knelt down, so I might not let him go... But if Mrs. Huo doesn't kneel down, I definitely won't let him go!"

"...Okay, I'll kneel."

Qiaozheng made a decision, resisting her husband's painful wrist, and was about to kneel to Su Zihao.

However, the moment she knelt down, she was severely dragged out of the box by her husband!

Huo Beiheng couldn't bear it anymore, as soon as he dragged her out of the box, he threw her against the wall again!

"bang one by one"

Qiao Zheng's back slammed into the cold wall, her internal organs were almost dislocated, and she felt an irritating and uncomfortable feeling all over her body.

In a blink of an eye, Huo Beiheng approached her, strangled her neck with his big palm, and scolded out of control: "Qiao Zheng, why are you so cheap!"

"Bei Heng, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry!"

Qiaozheng closed her eyes, apologized to him one after another, and admitted that she was miserable: "I'm the cheapest, and I'm the one who got you in trouble, I'm sorry..."

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