Shadow Bride

Su Xingyu had a headache: "Xiao Ling is fine, I will deal with it myself."

She didn't want this girl to mix in and get along for so long. She knew a little bit about the girl's combat effectiveness. As long as she intervened in everything, she would definitely jump.

Xia Ling did not resist, "You are so stupid, how can you handle it well? I'll help you. Did they bully you?" She said a few steps forward, and swept the opposite side proudly with a pair of beautiful eyes. The three of them were so arrogant as an unreasonable princess, "You hurry up and apologize to Xingyu!"

Yun Xi and Xia Ranran were fine, but Zhuang Heng couldn't bear such arrogance.

Even if the person she is facing is Xia Ling, she is not willing to be the object of conflict, but in front of so many people, she does not want to be sullen and conscientious. She secretly took a breath, raised her head, and smiled at Xia Ling with her most calm and elegant expression: "Miss Xia, this is just a small misunderstanding. We occupied this area first. Who knows that Su Xingyu doesn't talk about coming first, then coming first. Forcing us to let it out? She didn’t say it was with you, so we are dealing with the internal conflicts of the edge photography center. If you know that you want to use the venue, you don’t need to say that Su Xingyu, I will also take the initiative to take the venue. Let it out."

She thought these words were tactful enough to give Xia Ling a lot of face.

But Xia Ling was impatient to listen to these twists and turns, the only thing she could hear was that the venue Xing Yu was fancying was occupied by this group of people, and this group of people also bullied Xing Yu.

As for what comes first? These words are not in her Xia Ling's dictionary.

"Pack your things and roll away," Xia Ling became even more arrogant, raising the riding whip that he had been playing with in his hand, "Get away!"

"Miss Xia, don't go too far." Seeing Xia Ling's whip hit his face, Zhuang Heng couldn't help saying.

"What's wrong with me?" Xia Ling is so angry that he has been served like a princess by the stars and moon over the years. How many times have he been hit by someone like this? Immediately without thinking, he flicked the whip and drew it down towards Zhuang Heng. The dark red whip shadow drew a phantom light across the gorgeous golden autumn forest and landed right on Zhuang Heng!

"Ah!" Zhuang Heng cried out in pain, and instinctively covered his face.

"Miss Zhuang!" Yun Xi and Xia Ranran on the side exclaimed in exclamation.

Even Su Xingyu exclaimed: "Xiao Ling!" This bear kid, how do you smoke people? !

Several people stared at Xia Ling and Zhuang Heng blankly.

Xia Ling didn't seem to expect the whip to be so severely flicked, she was slightly stunned, but in an instant she regained her arrogant look, as if she was not afraid of the sky. As for Zhuang Heng, he half-sided his head and covered his face, his upper body was dressed in a white, snow-like silk long-sleeved shirt that had already split a long opening. The most terrifying thing is not this opening, but the bleeding slowly between Zhuang Heng's fingers covering his cheek!

"Miss Zhuang, your face...?!" Yun Xi and Xia Ranran were frightened.

Xia Ling looked indifferent, and sneered: "I don't like others not taking my words seriously. I hope you have received this lesson and don't mess with me in the future."

Su Xingyu held his forehead, Xiao Ling, you are a natural troublemaker physique!

She watched the constant blood stains red on Zhuang Heng's well-maintained fingers, and gently pulled the hem of Xia Ling's clothes: "Hurry up and see a doctor, her face is injured, so don't leave scars."

Xia Lingqi: "Xingyu, are you stupid? It's up to you whether she leaves scars or not. She just said that you forced her to let the venue! Keep scars is the best! Humph."

Su Xingyu almost sighed, although she felt her conscience, she was relieved when she saw Zhuang Heng Poxiang, as if the backlog of these days. All the depression in her heart disappeared, but after all, Zhuang Heng is the big lady of the banker! The dealer is also a rich man, and it is not fun to make trouble.

Sure enough, Zhuang Heng's eyes changed when he saw them, and the gloom and spitefulness in them made people shudder.

Xia Ling took the whip again and pointed at others: "What do you look at?! Look at Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes?!"

"Xiao Ling, gouging your eyes is breaking the law." Su Xingyu couldn't help it with this bear kid.

Xia Ling was not afraid at all, and pointed at Zhuang Heng arrogantly: "If you break the law, you will break the law, what's the matter?! It's worth breaking the law after you dug your two eyeballs!"

Zhuang Heng was holding his **** face, his voice as cold as **** from the underworld: "You wait."

"Something is coming to me," Su Xingyu took a step forward, shielding Xia Ling behind him, "Xiao Ling is just showing her head for me."

Zhuang Heng glanced at her bitterly, then turned and walked away quickly. She doesn't have time to stay here and spend with them, and the whiplash on her face is still unclear. He must be treated as soon as possible to avoid scars!

Seeing Zhuang Heng gone, Yun Xi and Xia Ranran also looked at each other, and hurriedly followed away. A joke, Xia Ling, the devil, even Zhuang Heng dared to break the picture. Isn't it a matter of minutes to kill them? They don't want to stay close to such a terrible female devil, it's the smart way to protect themselves.

Seeing them walking away, Xia Ling threw the whip on the ground somewhat bored, muttering: "Huh, fight with me."

Su Xingyu seriously educates her: "Xiaoling, can't you hear it like this? How can you hit someone if you don't agree? There are photographers around here. What if anyone takes this picture? Pei Ziheng can't cover you. You can’t be so self-willed and beware of being retaliated against when you are not taken care of in your whole life!"

She sullenly said a long list of words, but Xia Ling didn't listen at all, retorting: "Who said Ziheng can't take care of me for the rest of my life? Ziheng is the best."

"He...!" Su Xingyu almost told Xia Ling the argument that Lu Shifeng told her that "Pei Ziheng can't marry Xia Ling", but he was shocked at the critical moment and stopped in time. Who knows if what Lu Shifeng said is true or not? The man's emotional intelligence is zero, and there is also a barrier to interpersonal communication. How can he do it accurately when he looks at the relationship between men and women from his eyes? However, after thinking and thinking, she still felt that Xia Ling should be vaccinated first, so she calmed down, "Xiao Ling, have you never been able to take care of you by Pei Ziheng? In case he works someday Are you too busy and negligent, or have you quarreled? You always have to learn to take care of yourself, don't rely on Pei Ziheng for everything, girl, only you are the most reliable."

"That's because your love for Lu Shifeng is not firm enough." Xia Ling said.

Su Xingyu's heart tightened suddenly and looked at her in surprise.

Xia Ling turned around lightly, her long crow-green hair drawn a graceful arc under the brilliant sunshine. When she came back, she gently and skillfully leaned against a big tree, and said to Su Xingyu: "You, yes. I have no confidence in your scumbag man with neuropathy. Crazy **** husband? That’s why I always think about relying on myself. I have confidence in Ziheng, he loves me, and he will give everything for me, and I, too Give everything for him."