After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The banging on the door was quite noisy, but the four bodyguards guarding the door were not affected at all.

Among them, one of them couldn't stand listening and asked worriedly: "Boss, what should I do?"

"What should we do? Mr. Luo ordered us to guard this door to ensure that people outside can't get in and people inside can't get out. I don't believe that he really has the extra strength to kill the lady after being hit by such a powerful medicine. ?”

Murder must be paid with life. With Fu Lingheng's net worth of nearly 100 billion, is it possible that he would really risk his life to the death with Wan Xie because of his violin-playing wife?

Mr. Luo is not a freeloader, he is not confident enough, and he would not dare to use such dirty methods on the prince of the Fu family, even if he has the heart and courage of a leopard.

All the water gates in the presidential suite were closed, and physical cooling was impossible. The door was locked with two password locks from the outside, and it was impossible to open it without Mr. Luo's fingerprints.

Even if he, Fu Lingheng, could bear to sit still while the medicine took effect.

So what should we explain if a man and a woman were alone in the same room all night and met with the media tomorrow?

The dull impact lasted for nearly five and a half minutes. Luo Xinyue's forehead was hit with a large cut, and thick blood flowed along her temples.

Hair stuck to pale cheeks.

When this was not enough, Fu Lingheng's gloomy eyes turned red and he threw her away in the corner of the TV cabinet like trash.

Her waist was aimed at the sharp corner of the cabinet, and under the force of inertia, she heard a crisp sound.

Severe pain in her lumbar spine hit her, and she took a breath of cold air. Her long fingernails were pulled over due to digging into the ground. The pain from her fingers to her heart made her whole body convulse, and beads of sweat fell down her forehead.

But she still bit her lower lip and sobbed softly, her eyes filled with pain, fear and despair.

"Ling Heng...brother...do you hate...me...so much..."

"You're so disgusted that... you're burning in flames... and you don't even want... to touch me?"

Fu Lingheng could feel his body temperature rising rapidly.

He looked down and curled up his knees, his whole body trembling like Luo Xinyue swaying in the wind and rain, and a bloodthirsty and paranoid smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Is this worthy of someone like you?"

"But...you are obviously as miserable as me...you can't get out of this door...you have no other way, brother Lingheng, we each take what we need, okay?" ?"

The pain in her lumbar spine kept stimulating Luo Xinyue's nerves. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to get up.

But as soon as she lifted her right leg, she fell back to the ground because she couldn't bear the piercing pain. The pain made her almost faint.

But she didn't give up, still looking up at him firmly, her voice was pleading.

"Who says there's no other way?"

Fu Lingheng's voice was as cold as a life-threatening ghost, and his expression was extremely cold and full of madness.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the mirror above Luo Xinyue's head shattered into pieces.

Fu Lingheng's slender white joints were stained with dazzling blood. He held a piece of glass in his hand and squeezed it hard. The glass shards pierced the skin of his palm, and bright blood dripped down along the glass shards.

He slowly bent down, opened the bright red flesh and blood in his palm in front of Luo Xinyue's eyes, and said in a bone-chilling tone: "My Fei'er once told me to use something sharp like a knife to make a cut on your body to draw some blood. The effects of this medicine will wear off soon, and I don’t know if it’s true or not, otherwise, would you like to try it too?”

His mind was filled with his beloved, how could he be interested in such a disgusting thing in front of him?

The glass shard was only one step away from Luo Xinyue.

His words caused her pupils to shrink suddenly, and her originally pale and painful face instantly turned blue and purple, as if she had suffered a huge blow.

She had never seen such a terrifying Fu Lingheng, with his hands full of blood, and he smiled at her so eerily and completely madly.

"No, I don't want it, my forehead is already bleeding, I don't want it..."

Tears burst out of her eyes, and her plaintive pleas floated throughout the room. She ran to the door rolling and crawling, banging the door panel with all her strength, and screamed in horror: "Is there anyone outside? Open the door quickly, someone is trying to kill me." !”

"Dad...save me..."

Fu Lingheng sneered coldly, looking at her embarrassed plea for help, with contempt and ridicule: "It seems that in Luo Qingshan's eyes, you, the apple of his eye, are nothing more than Wan Xie."

I am reluctant to let my children get away with the benefits they want.

It's a pity that he may have forgotten that in the entire business world of H City, who is ruthless and who holds the most power!

"No! It's not like that-"

"My dad loves me very much——"

Her cries and wails did not elicit any sympathy.

She banged the door until she collapsed, enduring the triple torture of drug effects, severe physical pain and mental stress.

"Brother Lingheng, because I have liked you for many years, I beg you not to kill me..."

The pampered daughter-in-law had probably never experienced such a terrifying scene in her entire life. Her hoarse cries gradually turned into the wails before death.

The cold pool shrouded the man's eyes. She was afraid, but also truly believed that he could easily kill her.

At the same time as the fear came, there was a violent fighting sound outside the corridor.

Li Fei followed Xiang Chuan, Cheng Yang, Baimao and others and led a dozen thugs from the night banquet from the hotel lobby to the sixteenth floor.

The four bodyguards at the door couldn't resist him at all, and were knocked down in a few moments.

Seeing the door with a double password set by Luo Qingshan, Xiang Chuan frowned and snorted disdainfully: "I really got it for the dog that beeped."

Bai Mao took out the specially brought cutting machine and pulled Li Fei to Xiang Chuan: "Sister-in-law, stand back a little. You will see Ah Heng soon."

A harsh sound resounded throughout the corridor, accompanied by sparks from time to time. About thirty minutes later, the heavy door was cut in half.

Bai Mao kicked in, and with a bang, the door panel collapsed, and the pungent aroma mixed with the thick smell of blood hit his face.

The moment a group of people broke into the room, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

On the ground, Luo Xinyue's hair was disheveled and she was shivering in a corner. She couldn't open her eyes due to the sudden strong light and looked half-dead.

Next to her, Fu Lingheng was leaning on the sofa, his right hand resting on the armrest. He was shocked. The plush carpet at his feet had already been soaked in bright red blood.

He raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw the familiar figure standing at the door, his deep and ferocious eyes finally returned to calm, replaced by countless gentle and infatuated words, "Honey, I'm almost sick to death."

His voice was hoarse and sexy, and he walked towards Li Fei with frivolous steps, grabbed her slender waist, and buried his head in her neck. Not only was his breathing heavy, but his skin was also frighteningly hot.

The atmosphere turned from tense to ambiguous. A group of old men looked at it with their eyes wide open, and everyone blushed like a monkey's butt.

Xiangchuan coughed dryly, kicked one of them, and reminded the people under him to be smarter: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen you, Mr. Fu, acting coquettishly with your wife!"

Several people's heads were shaking like rattles, and they were busy looking away.

Xiangchuan winked at Li Fei: "Sister-in-law, please quickly find a way to calm down Ah Heng. If you keep going like this, you will have to cripple him. I'll open the next room for you. Leave the rest to me. You guys are busy. You are busy. .”

Then he raised his hand and waved, "Get out of here!"

Within five seconds, a room full of people, including Cheng Yang, who had neglected his duty, turned around to pick up his shoes because he ran too fast.