Red Rose Second Miss's Beloved Wife

The red Hummer drives on the quiet avenue, which is particularly cool.The speed of the car was 90 miles, speeding over obstacles, Ling Qianyu opened the roof, and the howling wind almost blinded her eyes.

Identifying the direction from the hazy vision, the wind can blow her more clearly, she has endured it for so many years, she doesn't care about waiting for a moment, the reason is clear, but the anger is like a fire, burning more and more in her heart.

The word "broom star" is harsh and piercing, and ruthlessly pulled out Ling Qianyu's childhood past that had been suppressed with great difficulty.Although his father Ling Guotao was born in a wealthy family, he only likes to study academics. He loved literature and art all his life, and later fell in love with Ling Qianyu's mother, Yu Xinyu, a hand-drawing teacher in the art department.

Yu Xinyu is well-known in the art circle. She once held a solo exhibition. She and Ling Guotao went from admiring each other to sympathizing with each other, and finally fell in love.But for the Ling family, the marriage must be decided by the parents, and they belong to the same family. In order to marry Yu Xinyu, Ling Guotao almost severed the father-son relationship with Ling Yanxiao. Sowed the seeds of dissatisfaction with Yu Xinyu.

As the second son born to his first wife, Ling Guotao was loved by Ling Yanxiao because of his high intelligence and calm personality since he was a child, but he didn't listen to family affairs and only wanted to study art with his wife.

He dismissed the huge wealth empire.Thus, the Ling family cast all their grievances on Yu Xinyu, and until Ling Qianyu was born, the second room was always like a thorn in their side.Among the three generations of descendants, only Ling Qianyu's full moon wine was made, and the Ling family did not make a big deal of it.But for them, as long as the family of three is together, they are happier than ever.

However, happiness does not seem to favor kind and hardworking people.After Yu Xinyu came in, Ling Qianyu's uncle, Ling Shangbei's father, Ling Guoqin, had been weak for many years and finally passed away. Afterwards, the third room and the fourth room started to stir up trouble and put a "broom star" on Yu Xinyu's head. Infamy, the two wives fanned the flames in Ling Yanxiao's ears more than once, magnifying the misfortune of the "broom star".

Ling Changxiao knew that the two sons born to his second wife had been fighting with the second wife of the eldest family.But his favorite wife left first, the eldest son was weak and sick, and the second son was disobedient. All the hopes and feelings he wanted to give were disappointed by reality.

He used his last kindness and love to treat Erfang and his family generously. He originally wanted to compromise his son's happiness and persistence with Yu Xinyu's kindness and tolerance, but because of a thunderbolt from the blue, all his patience and bottom line were completely ruined.

Yu Xinyu's creation needs inspiration. Ling Guotao's daily life is to travel and sketch with his wife. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune. Ling Qianyu didn't travel with her parents.

After rolling for more than ten laps, the car fell into the river, Yu Xinyu lost consciousness on the spot, Ling Guotao struggled to wake up with the will from nowhere.He couldn't move, his whole body was stuck by the twisted car body, blood oozed from Yu Xinyu's forehead and flowed down his cheek, he suddenly smelled the smell of gasoline.

Ling Guotao panicked, he didn't know where the wound was, his whole body was numb from the pain.He just desperately wanted to pull out the broken arm, but there was no strength on the left side of his body. Seeing the danger in front of him, he seemed to smell a burning smell.

no!He must rescue Xinyu!He tried his best to lift the right side of his body, using the limit of the human body, and forcibly pulled out the arm. He only felt that the skin layer of the left arm was lifted, and his eyes were bloody.

He just let out a muffled snort, feeling the extreme pain of being separated from his bones. He kept taking deep breaths. Two or three seconds later, he unbuckled Yu Xinyu's seat belt with trembling hands. The car was already upside down, and he crawled out of the car, The skin of the left arm had drooped, and festering blood soaked half of the body.

Love can always be turned into an invisible force, he let out a loud shout, and released his strength, dragging Yu Xinyu's body with his bloody hands, moving backward desperately.The fuel tank of the car was dripping with oil, it was hot summer, and Ling Guotao could smell the danger.

But when he managed to drag his wife out of the car, the car suddenly caught fire, and the fire burned rapidly along the gasoline.Ling Guotao hurriedly seized the time to escape, but it was too late. I don't know why the fire was so fierce. At the last moment, he lay on Yu Xinyu's body to cover the danger for her. In the moment of life and death, he seemed to see the opposite side from the car window. standing alone.

boom!There was a loud noise, the car exploded, and there was darkness in front of him. He couldn't hold it anymore, but unfortunately he would never see his wife's next art exhibition, and it was a pity that he would never see their Xiaoyu grow up...

This car accident ruined Ling Guotao's life forever, leaving him in a miserable state, with his back festered and no part of his body intact.

When Ling Changxiao saw his son's body in the hospital, he vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.

Ling Qianyu will never forget that when her father's body was brought home, her mother was also like a walking corpse, with bloody gauze wrapped on her head, and varying degrees of bruises on her arms and legs. Her grief made her lose consciousness, as if The soul is out of the body.

Originally, she was also a victim, but she was slapped by Ling Yanxiao as soon as she entered the house, causing Yu Xinyu to bleed from the corner of her mouth.

He didn't even have a single tear, only hatred in his eyes, and all the hatred and sorrow were transferred to Yu Xinyu, if she hadn't let Mrs. Fu go out to sketch, this kind of disaster would not have happened, so far Yu Xinyu endured the hatred of the whole family.

From then on, Ling Qianyu completely lost her happiness, and the mother and daughter lived a life of being bullied and humiliated from time to time.

The sound of the sports car turned into a long roar, and the sound of emergency brakes broke the silence of the night.She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her fingernails almost digging into her palms. The past was like a history of blood and tears, which had flowed in her blood for many years. There was a thorn in her heart, and the pain kept reminding her, don't forget what you have to do thing.

After getting off the car, she went straight to the martial arts training ground. Over the years, whenever she felt depressed and unhappy, she would come here to fight a fight just to vent her anger. The next script.

Before the meeting person arrived, Ling Qianyu went directly to the dressing room to change into the sword uniform.

In addition to the kendo gym, the military officer also has a boxing gym, a karate gym, and a sanda gym. She doesn't like too rough sparring. Compared with other types, she prefers this kind of kendo that requires skill, speed, and tactics.

Putting on the protective gear, the accompanying martial arts instructor has already been prepared, Ling Qianyu and the man nodded and bowed, sticking to the etiquette of swordsmanship.

She opened her legs slightly, held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and struck towards the opponent.Her movements are neat and her posture is graceful, because her emotional momentum has an overwhelming advantage.

She preemptively strikes, and the opponent only defends but does not attack. It seems that he is waiting for work, waiting for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory. Ling Qianyu will not give him any chance.The tip of the sword is picked towards the opponent's abdomen, and then switched to a grazing strike, three consecutive strokes, changing different striking methods.

The opponent couldn't dodge in time, so she took her attack alive, Ling Qianyu took advantage of the victory and pursued, and the word "broom star" came to her ears unconsciously, she slashed at the opponent angrily, and turned to the lower body and legs of the man In the upward stroke, the opponent hardly fought back. Even if there was a gap, he withstood all the attacks.

Because of the mellow movements and the superiority, Ling Qianyu's hidden emotions were drawn out, the strength in her hands gradually increased, and she almost exhausted her strength, and regarded her opponents as those whom she hated.The opponent instantly looked like a target, he simply held up the wooden sword without any resistance, and let Ling Qianyu's move land on his shoulders, abdomen, and legs.

Ling Qianyu suddenly remembered Ling Yanxiao's whip, the family law would only fall on her mother, when she could see it, and when she couldn't see it, Yu Xinyu endured the crime of killing Ling Guotao, and was subjected to domestic violence and cold violence in the Ling family. .

She knew it from seeing a red scar on her mother's body. The last time Ling Yanxiao picked up the whip, she blocked it.

"Ah!!!" With a venting cry, Ling Qianyu released the resentment that was suppressed in her heart. When the sword fell on the opponent, her anger turned into strength and landed on her feet. She kicked that person heavily. abdomen.

"Ah~" The man fell to the ground in pain and groaned, but it was a woman.

Ling Qianyu was startled, the voice was so familiar, she walked over quickly, bent over to uncover the man's mask, it turned out to be Liu Siyi.

"why you?"

Liu Siyi's eyelashes were wet, and her delicate face was covered with sweat. She nodded and lowered her eyebrows, "Are you relieved?"

Ling Qianyu took off the protective gear, and she was also sweating profusely, with a few strands of hair sticking to her rosy cheeks.She threw down the wooden sword and hurriedly supported Liu Siyi to stand up. The burst of emotion was suppressed in an instant, like the wind passing without a trace.

"I'm out of breath. When did you arrive? I thought you weren't here yet?" The number she dialed was precisely Liu Siyi.

"I was here today, and I just wanted to practice with you."

"You're not a sparring partner, you're clearly here to get beaten. I wonder why the coach is so reckless today, so powerless to fight back." Ling Qianyu stared at her distressedly, took her hand, rolled up her sleeves and Look, I found that the upper arm was hit by myself several times.

The red blood marks were so similar to whip wounds, she instantly thought of her mother, her nose felt sore, she clutched Liu Siyi's sleeve, speechless.

Liu Siyi patted the back of her hand lightly, put down the cuffs calmly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is left over from practicing Sanda before."

"Before?" Ling Qianyu looked at her suspiciously. In the past few years, she has come to the kendo gym frequently, and every time she has a sparring partner, but because she is wearing protective gear and clothes, she can't see her figure or face. Every time she is In order to vent, he turned and left after beating.

"It was you who fought with me before?" She suddenly had an epiphany.

"Huh? What was it before? You asked me to come here to practice self-defense." Liu Siyi deliberately changed the topic, and walked to the changing room with the protective gear. She was Ling Qianyu's silent target for three years and kept They are all happy.

She couldn't figure out exactly when Ling Qianyu would come, but according to past records, she came here most of the time after get off work or on weekends.Liu Siyi often "squats" here. It is lucky to be able to wait for her, and she is happy to be a target. If she doesn't wait for her, she will practice Sanda and boxing by herself. them.

"Red heart~" Ling Qianyu dragged the end, her voice was a little lazy, Liu Siyi stopped, turned around and took the mask in her hand and put it under her armpit, she went to grab Ling Qianyu and walked to the changing room, "It stinks Sweat, go and wash."

Ling Qianyu moved her fingertips, hooked her little finger, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. After she relaxed, she felt very tired, but her heart was already immersed. The moment she saw Liu Siyi, all All the unhappiness has disappeared.

Liu Siyi walked in front, feeling the response from Ling Qianyu's hand, her face flushed, and she felt no pain at once, only the half-exposed scar on her arm was reflected in Ling Qianyu's eyes.

She frowned, feeling that she was too ruthless. She always thought that the other party was the male coach, so she beat him to death, but now recalling the dozens of consecutive blows just now, each hit was more painful than hitting herself.

The VIP locker room has a separate bathroom. Liu Siyi was about to take off his clothes and change, but thought of the scars that might be seen on his body, so he stopped.

Ling Qianyu was dismantling the abdominal protector, and Liu Siyi stepped forward to help, "I'll help you."

"Take off your clothes, and I'll see if you have any other injuries." Ling Qianyu's calm and gentle order disintegrated Liu Siyi's small thoughts.

"The protective gear that is so easy to get injured is useless, you go to wash it first."

Ling Qianyu raised her chin with her pale fingers, and raised her eyebrows, "What? The wings are stiff, are you disobedient?"

Liu Siyi's eyes are as bright as stars, with an aura of aura, but they are touching without makeup, she murmured softly: "Don't dare..."

Ling Qianyu took off her kendo uniform first, leaving only a thin T-shirt tightly attached to her body, her graceful figure, and her coquettish gestures, all set off by the lights at this time, are extraordinarily enchanting.

She remembered that the last kick hit Liu Siyi's abdomen. Even though she was wearing protective gear, the vibration would still hurt her muscles and bones under force.

Liu Siyi took off her sportswear, leaving only the sweatshirt, she turned her back to Ling Qianyu and slowly removed the last layer of cover.Ling Qianyu's pupils gradually closed, and there were blue and purple scars scattered everywhere, on the shoulders, back, arms, everywhere, in different shades, and the rose tattoo was particularly conspicuous on the scarred body.