"Boom!"

With a scream, the originally closed door was kicked open. When Ling Xinguo saw Qiao Mingjun at the door again, her eyes were full of panic. When her eyes touched Qiao Mingchu behind Qiao Mingjun, she was panicked.

Suddenly it turned into fear. Her originally thin body was trembling in the air, and the almost desperate fear instantly surrounded her.

How could it be? How could they suddenly appear here?

She was obviously very careful and no one would know that she had kidnapped Layer Yixun, but the next second, Qiao Mingchu's figure appeared in front of her like a ghost. Ling Xinguo screamed in fright, and her body

When she subconsciously stepped back, her neck was tightly held by a big hand. The suffocating feeling instantly made her collapse.

"ah……"

"Tell me, where is he?"

Qiao Mingchu didn't notice that the trembling woman was hiding in the corner behind the three grown men. Her dark eyes were fixed on Ling Xinguo in front of her. A hint of sinister expression flashed across her little face that was gradually losing color.

palpitate.

"Achu, let go of Pistachio, she is still pregnant with the child!"

Qiao Mingjun rushed over quickly. When he thought of the baby in Ling Xinguo's belly, although he was anxious, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Xinguo, tell me where Xunxun is!"

After saving Ling Xinguo from Qiao Mingchu's hand, seeing her coughing in pain, he couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"No, don't come over..."

The muttering voice slowly came from the corner of the table. The moment Qiao Mingchu heard the voice, his whole body froze. He tightened his hands tightly, suppressing his worry, and slowly turned around.

At one glance, several of his men who were standing in the way were so frightened that they ran away!

boom!

If Layer Yixun hadn't still been wearing the same clothes he was wearing when he left this morning, he would be almost unrecognizable with his embarrassed and trembling body. How could this happen? How could Ling Xinguo be so ruthless?

.

All the heartache turned into palpitations in an instant, and he turned his head quickly, with almost no hesitation. Before Qiao Mingjun could even react, Ling Xinguo in his arms was pulled out of his arms, and again

When he looked at it, Qiao Mingchu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Jianren, you dare to do this to her, I will kill you!"

The big hand tightened, and the strangled neck was like a fragile green bamboo, as if it would break with just a little more force. Qiao Mingjun on the side was also frightened by the figure in the corner, even though Layer Yixun cut his head in

When he saw her in his arms, he couldn't have imagined that Ling Xinguo would be in the hands of Qiao Mingchu because of his embarrassment.

, has begun to get angry like a gossamer.

"Achu, let go quickly, you will really strangle her to death."

After all, Ling Xinguo is now his wife and the mother of his future children, how could he bear to let Qiao Mingchu hurt her like this!

The figure rushed forward quickly, but when he was about to stop Qiao Mingchu, Ling Xinguo's body was like a kite with a broken string, and was thrown onto him with great force. The next second!

"ah……"

Ling Xinguo was thrown directly onto the table by Qiao Mingchu, and her back hit the corner of the table. She felt a throbbing pain, as if all the nerves in her body could not help but shrink, and she fell to the ground instantly.

"Heart fruit!"

Qiao Mingjun quickly saw this and hugged the pale Ling Xinguo into his arms. When he raised his head again, Qiao Mingchu had already pushed through the crowd and rushed in front of Layer Yixun.

'Xunxun...'

Qiao Mingchu didn't know that when he called out, his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently, especially his voice, which made the figure in front of him freeze. Then he saw Layer Yixun in front of him, and he became even more panicked.

He buried his head tightly, not daring to raise it.

"I'm not, I'm not...don't come over..."

Layer Yixun hurriedly denied it, but how could he not hear her voice? His heart ached, and he hugged the figure in front of him hard into his arms, no matter how violent Layer Yixun was in his arms.

Struggling, he still pressed hard and refused to let her go.

"Let me go, let me go, I'm not, I'm not..."

Layer Yixun kept murmuring this sentence in Laijia's mouth, and his fists hit him at random, but the pain on his body was far from being worth the pain in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, no one will hurt you again, never again!"

He hugged his arms tightly until the person in his arms calmed down, then he let go again. As soon as his big hand touched the top of Fu Yixun's hair, Fu Yixun in his arms trembled and resisted violently again, "Don't look at it.

,do not look at me!"

Knowing his intentions, she began to become violently uneasy, but the more she hid, the more she trembled with fear, and the more Qiao Mingchu's heart ached, the more nervous she became, and the more uncomfortable she became.

Regardless of her dodge, he still forcefully lifted Layer Yixun's face.

hiss……

If the woman in front of him was not his true love, Qiao Mingchu, a grown man, would not be able to face her. What's more, she should still love beautiful women.

"Ling Xinguo..."

With a sound that seemed to destroy everything, Qiao Mingjun also saw Layer Yixun's face, criss-crossed, his breathing suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head to look at the pale little face in front of him. Was this done by the woman he loved?

How can you be so vicious?

"Ajun, it hurts so much..."

Ling Xinguo didn't notice the coldness of Qiao Mingjun and Qiao Mingchu. There were bursts of tight pain in her lower abdomen, which made her frown and frown, but her face turned pale.

"It hurts, haha...it seems you still don't know what pain is!"

Letting go of Layer Yixun in his arms, Qiao Mingchu took the fruit knife with blood stains on the table and rushed to Ling Xinguo in two steps, with a sly sneer on his face.

"Achu, what are you going to do? Don't hurt Xinguo, and even Xunxun her..."

Before Qiao Mingjun finished speaking, the bright fruit blade was already at his throat. As long as Qiao Mingchu in front of him exerted a little force, the sharp blade could pierce his neck.

"You don't deserve to be called that name. Don't let me hurt her. Do you know how much she deserves to die!"

The word 'death' was as cold as if it had crawled out of hell, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was even more frightening. His whole body was in rage now, layered over Yixun's destroyed face.

The face kept shaking in front of his eyes. Even if he died, he felt that he was too cheap on this woman. He should simply let her die worse than death and ruin her face like that, even worse than Lay Yixun's.

More terrifying.

"Ha... I deserve to die, I deserve to die. Who is this woman? She seduce and seduce other people's men. You have all been deceived by her. Do you want to kill me now? Okay, just kill me. You are not allowed to touch me.

Arjun."

Even though Qiao Mingchu held the knife to her neck, Ling Xinguo still refused to back down. Layer Yixun had already ruined her in that state. How could she still be alive? Do you want her to die? They wouldn't be happy anyway.

"I will help you today!"

The sharp blade pierced hard, without any hesitation, and even the anger in his heart was concentrated on the fruit knife in his hand, so he used very hard.

hiss!

Tick-tick-tick!

As the knife stabbed, bright red blood rolled down the tip of the knife like water in an instant, soaking drop by drop into the carpet on the ground, the red color was alluring.

"Ah...Arjun!"

Ling Xinguo did not expect that Qiao Mingjun would block the knife from her, and tightly hold the blade of the knife that Qiao Mingchu stabbed with his hand. The blood flowed without any hesitation, and the blade seemed to have penetrated into the bones of Qiao Mingjun's hand, making a squeaking sound.

"You protect her..."

Even Qiao Mingjun's blood could not extinguish the anger in his heart. It would only make him want to kill the hypocritical woman in front of him even more.

"She is my wife, I must protect her!"

Qiao Mingjun didn't hesitate at all, sweat dripped on his forehead, but he didn't give in at all.

"Ha...Okay, then let's let you die together."

Those who dare to touch him can only pay with their lives. He wants to protect the people he wants to protect, and he also wants to love the people he wants to love!

They were destined to fight against each other, so why bother talking about family ties.

"No, it's all my fault, Ah Jun. It's my fault. Don't hurt him. I made Lay Yixun like this. If you want to kill him, just kill me."

The tears in her eyes made her unable to resist when she saw Qiao Mingjun's bleeding hands. The person she loved finally said he would protect her, and she had no regrets in dying.

"Xinguo, don't talk nonsense!"

Qiao Mingjun felt cold in his heart. He knew Qiao Mingchu's temper. He was afraid that Ling Xinguo was going to die. He would be eager to stab her without any hesitation.

"Oh, don't worry, I won't forget you!"

Qiao Mingchu smiled coldly, but there was a coldness in his eyes. No one who hurt her could escape. Did she think she could still let Qiao Mingjun die for her?

The smile on the corner of his lips disappeared in an instant. Without a trace of hesitation, he waved his hand and pulled out the blood-stained knife from Qiao Mingjun's hand, and stabbed downward with all his strength...
Chapter completed!