How to do
What should he do
The cheek was bitten until it was stiff, and the fist was tightly clenched.
A layer of cold sweat was squeezed out of his palms, and Xu Jinsheng couldn't calm down with panic and was inexplicably irritable.
After today, He Ling would only hide further away from him.
It's harder to want to see you again.
Putting away the lighter, Xu Jinsheng returned to the bed and stared at the sleeping woman intently, as if to imprint her into his mind and soul.
Suddenly, he whispered in a low voice: "A Ling, tell me, what can I do to get your forgiveness?"
There was nothing but silence in response to him.
The woman closed her eyes tightly, Xu Jinsheng raised her hand to caress her cheek like a demon, with gentle force and gentle movements, for fear of awakening her.
There was greed and pain in his eyes, tangled and entangled, like dense needles, one by one, piercing into the heart without interruption.
The big palm swam to the side of the woman's slender neck, moved down and stopped in front of her chest.
The bathrobe is a V-shaped crisscross collar, and there is nothing inside.
With just one click and another lift, there will be boundless scenery in front of you.
He thought about her for three years, and every long night he could only rely on memories to comfort him. Now, He Ling is lying within reach of him, under the moonlight, the sleeping woman is like a gift to be taken apart.
Xu Jinsheng's heartbeat accelerated, and his Adam's apple rolled.
If he occupied her, would it arouse the feeling she once felt for him, and regain the sweetness of her passion
The man was trapped in a dead end.
Going forward is an abyss, and going backward is a cliff.
Do not…
Xu Jinsheng woke up suddenly and quickly withdrew his hands that were not listening.
If he did this, He Ling would hate him!
But the body's reaction can't deceive anyone-he wants her!
On one side is the man's instinct, on the other side is the rational see-saw.
Xu Jinsheng felt that he was forced to split into two different people, one urged him to jump on, the other anxiously pulled him back.
"what-"
Finally, with a low growl, he rushed out.
But at the moment when he opened the door, half of his feet were lifted stiff in the air.
"Sister, the clothes are here-I'll serve you with my dad, so you won't be able to..." It's broken.
The words didn't finish, they stopped abruptly.
He Huai, together with He Hongye behind him, collided with Xu Jinsheng who opened the door.
Three men, two to one.
No one spoke first.
He Huai looked up at the room number for a while, and after confirming that it was his sister's room, he glanced sharply at Xu Jinsheng.
The man's clothes are disheveled, his face is full of spring tides, his body is half-stuck, his hands are subconsciously gathered in front of his lower abdomen, as if to cover something.
The expression was stiff, and his eyes were empty.
He Huai saw what else he didn't understand
He squeezed his fist and rushed up and beaten him violently: "Okay, your surname is Xu. There is a signing party below. Are you fucking upstairs and harassing my sister?! Stinky gangster! If you can't beat you, I won't be surnamed!
The fight is real, and every punch is full of strength.
He Huaihong stared, like a mad little calf, beating and scolding, kicking with his feet as soon as his temperament came up.
At that moment, Xu Jinsheng was dumbfounded.
So that he forgot to resist and forgot to dodge, so he stood upright and was beaten.
Yes, the He family didn't even know that he had a marriage with A Ling, and now he is like a gangster who is lustful and forced to break into a woman's room. He deserves to be beaten to death!
He Hongye stood not far away, watching coldly, without stopping or dissuading, letting He Huai go crazy.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is a layer of cold light accumulated in the bottom of his eyes, and there is a dreadful killing intent.
"Beat you to death... Just because you are worthy of Xiao miss my elder sister? Don't take a piss and take pictures of yourself!"
Open the bow from left to right, one punch is stronger than one punch.
Xu Jinsheng was pushed to the ground and sat, his eyes stunned, and warm and sticky blood dripped from his nostrils. The left and right cheekbones were red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corners of his mouth were also punched with bruises.
He Huai didn’t think it was enough. He rushed forward and rode on to the other person, his tone violent: “I made you toad want to eat swan meat. If you think you are the president of Jinglin Real Estate, I can’t help it? Can't make a mistake!"
Xu Jinsheng was pulled by his neckline, like an old duck with his neck.
He couldn't flop, but he didn't quack.
From the meeting of the three to He Huai's hands, until now he has the upper hand, stepping on the ground and rubbing him, Xu Jinsheng didn't say a word during the whole process.
He Huai was not a careful mind at first, and was immersed in the anger that his sister might be taken advantage of by others, so naturally he couldn't notice Xu Jinsheng's abnormality.
But all of this was seen by He Hongye. After eating decades of dry rice, how could he not discover the trickyness of it
Seeing that the beating was almost the same, I was about to ask my stupid son to stop. At this moment, the door behind him suddenly opened from inside—
He Ling stared at the chaotic scene in front of her stupidly: "Dad, Ahuai? What are you doing?!"
He Huai didn't raise his head, but just rode Xu Jinsheng to a violent beating: "Sister, stay by the side to avoid blood splashing on your upper body. Just put this kind of rough work on my body. Don't worry, I will definitely do it for you. Teach this dead hooligan well, let him know what is called-Heavenly Cool King Po!"
He Ling: "..." Although this younger brother is a bit stupid, his heart is still warm.
Xu Jinsheng: "..." trembling.
He Hongye: "..." I dropped a silly son, covering his face, really not seeing it.
He Huai didn't know it.
He felt that he was like a hero, dressed in perseverance and tragic.
If there is a river in front and a little more wind, he might just chant—
"The wind is cold and the water is cold, and the strong men are gone and never return."
"You stop." He Ling suddenly said.
"Sister, leave it alone, I told you to stand further..."
"Ahuai, don't fight, I'll let you stop!" He Ling saw Xu Jinsheng's face with many colors on his face, and the nostrils and corners of his mouth were bleeding. Strictly.
The little fool He Huai found nothing.
On the contrary, He Hongye's old eyes were dark, his eyes wandering between He Ling and Xu Jinsheng, his brows frowned slightly.
"Dad, you tried to persuade Ahuai, what should I do if someone kills him?"
Seeing that He Huai would not listen, He Ling could only turn her eyes on her father for help.
He Hongye raised his jaw slightly, and let out a soft snort from his nostrils: "Teach the gangster what to persuade? I am responsible for causing death!"
Domineering, madly dragging, I dominate.
I don't know if these brothers gather together or something, He Hongye's vicious tone is like Quan Hanting's ten percent.
He Ling choked, "... Dad, you are just playing with human life!"
"The life of a hooligan is not as good as a child's play."
"..."
"Ahuai, beat me hard, tell him why the flowers are so red with your fist!"
"Go!" He Huai felt as if he was beaten up instantly when he heard the instructions.
He Ling was sweating profusely, and when Xu Jinsheng opened her mouth again and spit out a mouthful of blood, her face became pale.
"Don't fight! He will die—"
He said that he was about to rush forward, and he was pulled back by He Hongye before he could step out.
"Dad!" The woman's eyes were red, and she didn't seem to be anxious.
"Good girl, Ahuai is helping you out, but why are you so uncomfortable?" A suspicion flashed in He Hongye's shrewd eyes.
He Ling became stiff.
"Why, do you know that little gangster named Xu?"
The president of Jinglin Real Estate, an upstart in the industry, has become so unbearable from He Hongye's mouth.
"Dad, I..."
At this moment, there was a muffled hum from the side, and He Ling looked up, and the next second, her eyes were about to split.
He Huai raised his fist, aimed at the bridge of Xu Jinsheng's nose, and shook it down.
He Ling screamed, reacting faster than thinking, and rushed to pull He Huai away.
How can her little strength pull an angry adult
Fortunately, He Huai was pulled into a skewed figure, his fist deviated from the original trajectory, and fell to Xu Jinsheng's ear, wiping a strong wind.
"Sister! What are you doing?!"
"Ahuai, that's enough, he will be out of breath if he fights on!"
"Deserve it! Eh...Don't talk to me, it's not easy to use it like this..."
Xu Jinsheng's ears buzzed, he tasted blood in his mouth, and his vision gradually blurred, as if he would pass out in the next second.
But the moment He Ling rushed up, his whole body was suddenly switched on like a standby state, and an astonishing light burst out in his eyes.
It was as hot as a fire, and as hot as the sun.
He Ling deliberately staggered her eyes and refused to look at him.
The light in the man's eyes dimmed suddenly, his back collapsed, and the whole person fell back to the ground...
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Tianliang Wangpo: A popular online phrase, that is, the abbreviated form of "It's cold, let the Wang Group go bankrupt", from "My Bodyguard in the Fire", "Chance of the Destiny", via a long Weibo posted by netizen @kevin Aroused hot discussion on the popular network.