At this moment, Xia Chun would not know that when one day Liang Shangjun really suffered retribution and endured the humiliation and pain that she and Heping Weixuan endured today, in the end, the person who suffered the most would still be herself.

Liang Shangjun has always been calm and self-possessed, and is not a man with a bad temper. However, this woman in front of him always has the ability to easily arouse his anger and get out of control.

When he was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, and his handsome face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, her cell phone rang at an inappropriate time outside, saying "Love never makes sense, find someone to love you properly..." Here The moment was so sharply ironic.

The droplets of water slid down her fair and tender skin, just like the most precious morning dew slipping from the flowers...

"Well, die now."

She seemed to have finally realized that this was not her home, but this gangster's home. In this case, he was going to die, so why should she stay here? She just left and just kept out of sight.

She hated him and wished he was dead, so how could she care about him? She had an occupational disease just now, so she said such shameless words. Even if he bled to death, she would not save him, absolutely not.

Liang Shangjun firmly made a meat pad. Under the protection of the two layers of pads, Xia Chun did not fall, but her hand covering his abdomen felt a trace of moisture that was different from water. She suddenly realized that this It was the spot she saw in the car.

"Only a ghost believes you!"

Xia Chun's expression changed and she said sarcastically:

"Rogue, what are you going to do... ugh..."

It was because of him that she was scolded by Ping Weixuan's mother as a vixen who seduced and seduced men and was not worthy of Ping Weixuan. Her boundless hatred was stirred up by his words again.

"What can you do for me? Are you going to die now?"

"Remember what I said, sooner or later I, Liang Shangjun, will die on your body. You want me to die so much. I have to help you now. Even if I die, I will let you remember me forever."

When she saw that he was still alive, her heart suddenly dropped to the ground, as if a tight string in her body had suddenly broken. All her worries instantly turned into anger and turned into angry words and curses:

"Don't go!"

However, before he could take action, the softness in his arms began to struggle, twisting and screaming:

"Those scandals today were not caused by me!"

He not only ruined her reputation and happiness, but also gave her an unforgettable humiliation. If she forgives him, she cannot forgive herself.

"Your wound is bleeding, Liang Shangjun, please let me go and I'll get the medicine box."

Putting the medicine box on the bathroom floor tiles, she knelt beside him with her legs and reached out to pat his face:

She rushed over and stretched out her hand to wipe his nose. Then her hands trembled and her voice changed in panic:

He was still chattering, with heavy cold sweat on his forehead, and his handsome face was getting paler and paler. Although Xia Chun had temporarily stopped bleeding, she was still very panicked. She said bitterly:

When she said it later, her voice was gritting her teeth, as if she wanted to vent all her hatred. Yes, she would not forgive him.

"I wish you would die, as long as you don't die in front of me."

She cursed four words in one breath. A flash of darkness flashed in Liang Shangjun's deep eyes, and the words that escaped his thin lips were extremely hateful:

"Okay, I'll help you now."

Liang Shangjun saw the stubbornness and hatred in her eyes. He suddenly smiled evilly and said in a low voice:

After saying that, she lowered her head and took out cotton wool and powder from the medicine box to stop his bleeding. When she cleaned the wound on his abdomen and saw clearly that it was a gunshot wound, she was still startled. She looked up and pursed her lips.

He endured the pain:

"Liang Shangjun, wake up, Liang Shangjun..."

Xia Chun was pulled by him, her body tilted uncontrollably with him, and then she threw him onto the mat outside the bathtub.

"Xia Chun, you clearly don't want me to die, so why are you telling the truth."

He curled his lips, and the smile gradually spread into his deep and deep eyes, oozing with three parts of evil charm, three parts of joy, and repressed desire. His voice was hoarse and low:

The bedroom outside was filled with joy. Her tearful eyes searched around the bedroom, and then she pounced on the medicine box placed on the coffee table.

"Liang Shangjun, please open your eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his arms on the ground, hugged her and sat up. The posture where Xia Chun was throwing herself on him just now changed to her being held in his arms, which was extremely ambiguous.

Her eyes were filled with fear. How terrifying this man was. He had already planned to destroy her wedding and use her wedding to snatch her back. He actually said that he had not planned all this.

"You have to go to the hospital."

She shook him, but he didn't move or open his eyes. She lowered her head to look at the blood flowing from his wound. The bright red blood instantly became more dazzling than ever. She took a deep breath, got up and ran staggeringly.

Get out of the bathroom.

# has been shielded #covered her.

The medicine box was still open, so he must have used it just now. She picked up the medicine box with trembling hands and ran back to the bathroom.

She wouldn't even believe him. He threatened her last time in the hotel, saying that he would reveal the affair between her and him and make the headlines. But now he has actually done it, in the presidential suite.

Take away her innocence for once.

His eyes darkened and his breathing became heavier unconsciously.

She became frantic in panic, but she took three shots in a row, but Liang Shangjun still didn't wake up. The panic in her heart continued to increase, and she put her finger to the end of his nose, but she still couldn't feel his breathing.

With this thought in her mind, she immediately raised her hand. When she saw his blood on her hand, she still panicked. She remembered that he was injured. Although she didn't know how he was injured, the bleeding must be from a broken wound.

Well, due to the nature of the angel in white, she actually showed her worry on her face and said:

Liang Shangjun's frown relaxed under her anxious eyes, and a faint smile bloomed on his pale handsome face. His hold on her waist was not loose but tight, so that the hardness of his abdomen pressed against her soft body.

The pain on her skin made her cry out in pain.

Liang Shangjun refused without even thinking about it. Xia Chun frowned, and anger welled up in her heart again: She has a bad temper.

She put the medicine in the medicine box, got up and left. She really planned to let him die here, but when she took two steps, Liang Shangjun's deep voice came from behind: 13acv.

She felt that he really wanted to die, and it was strange that he could bleed to death like this.

"Liang Shangjun, do you think I won't hate you after you die?"

Her body froze, her steps paused, she turned her head, her clear eyes stared sternly into his deep eyes for ten seconds, and then she sneered as if she had heard the biggest joke.

, every word is extremely contemptuous:

When his dark pupils clearly projected the dark and alluring forest inside her white lace, the young gentleman in his family who was already ready to go suddenly stood up with his head held high...

Xia Chun sneered. She couldn't let go. His big hands were like iron pliers. She listened to the cell phone ringing outside over and over again. The words she spat out became sharper and meaner. She wished she could add poison to kill the gangster in front of her.

man.

It’s all the fault of that cell phone ringtone!

"Xia Chun, I don't care whether you believe it or not. I really don't know anything about the scandal, but don't worry, I will definitely investigate it and prove it to you."

She was stunned for two seconds, then frantically tore off the happy words in his bedroom. She rushed into the cloakroom and opened his closet to see that there were two cabinets containing his clothes, and in the other two cabinets, there were actually hanging

Every piece of women's clothing still has a brand hanging on it.

She forgot to breathe, and didn't care about her weak legs, or even the warmth slowly flowing out between her legs...

"Liang Shangjun, you bastard, you are the most bastard, rogue, shameless, and damn scum I have ever seen."

His shirt and trousers were mostly wet from her struggle just now. When she stood up, at the height of his squatting position, his deep and dark eyes fell on the white strip of skin on her abdomen that was wet and close to her skin.

On lace panties.

"Liang Shangjun, let go, I want to answer the phone."

Xia Chun's anxious and concerned eyes a second ago were instantly replaced by ridicule and indifference, and she said duplicitously:

When Xia Chun heard the bell ringing, she stood up from the bathtub. The water splashed onto Liang Shangjun's body outside the bathhouse, covering his face everywhere.

Frowning fiercely, she leaned over, put her little mouth to his lips, and started artificial respiration on him. When she blew him three breaths in a row, the man lying on the ground with his eyes closed finally coughed and woke up.

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Driven by the sudden surge of heat in his abdomen, his brain was momentarily dominated by primitive desires. He instinctively stood up and grabbed her arm. As soon as Xia Chun stepped out of the bath, he grabbed her before she could stand firmly.

The moist and soft body crashed into his chest without warning, and the fullness and softness hit his hardness. The fragrance of the shower gel mixed with the fragrance of her body penetrated his nose, and instantly turned into a raging flame, burning wildly.

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"If you don't hate me when I die, then I will die without regrets."

He originally just held one of her arms, but at the moment when Nephrite's warm and fragrant embrace filled his arms, he lost consciousness for a moment. It was when Xia Chun was lost that moment that he touched the wound on his abdomen, and he let out a muffled "hiss" sound.

, the tall body suddenly swayed and leaned back.

"Okay, you can die if you want, I'll leave now."

After Xia Chun said that, she ran out of the bathroom. She was in a hurry to find the medicine box, but she didn't pay attention. This time, she clearly saw the decoration in the bedroom. It was completely like a newlywed's new room, even the bedside and the mirror on the dressing table.

There is a big red word "Happy" on it.

Liang Shangjun smiled happily, paused after speaking, and raised his eyebrows:

"Do you care about me?"

"I would rather you die quickly, preferably now, right away."

If Xia Chun hadn't been struggling to get up and go out to answer the phone, if she hadn't provoked his bottom line again and again, he thought, he would have been unable to control his anger and the desire to conquer her, as well as the feeling in his body.

Wild desire, in their stagnant atmosphere, wanted her...

"Liang Shangjun, you are not only despicable and shameless, but you also dare to do things that are inappropriate. I will not believe you, let alone forgive you."

It was already too late when Xia Chun reacted. Liang Shangjun captured her with his mouth, and the kiss swept over her like a violent storm. Her delicate body was easily put down in his arms. When he kissed her wildly, his other hand

The big palm also caressed her silky and delicate skin eagerly, igniting fire pits all over her body...

She picked up a clothes tag. The size of the clothes was exactly according to her size, and the style and color of the clothes were all according to her daily preferences. The more she looked down, the deeper the panic in her heart became. It was really creepy.

She took a deep breath and was shocked to realize that she still had his blood on her body. It was impossible for her to go back to the bathroom to see that man again. She entered the bathroom next to the bathroom and washed herself casually in front of the sink.

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Chapter completed!