Young Master Hai finally got angry! He smiled evilly: "So, what do you think now, should we make an appointment to have a one-on-one try?"
Ling smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Don't you need to ask Mr. Li first?"
Hai Shao was suffocated! Suddenly he felt a trace of anger. He respected Li Liushang, not feared Li Liushang. There was a big difference between the two! Damn it, what did this woman want to do, sow discord?
"If you are willing, you don't have to ask me. I'm just a woman, and we often play with the same woman." He stared at Ling Xiaoxiao with a half-smile, deliberately staring at her sensitive parts with his eyes.
Ling Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, what a disgusting pair of perverted men! Suddenly she lost all her appetite, she stopped talking, turned and walked into the kitchen, behind her came Hai Shao's burst of laughter, and Han Xiaochu chuckled sweetly, it was so harmonious
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*
After taking a glass of milk from the refrigerator, Ling Xiaoxiao stood there and silently asked herself: "How did I end up like this?"
Why couldn't she leave? Leave this den of maddening perverts!
Is it for my mother, or for my father who really doesn’t deserve sympathy at all?
Is that contract still in effect?
That night of Young Master Hai's game tore through the veil of tenderness between family members, revealing their true colors. She was disappointed in her mother. Could it be that her mother wouldn't be disappointed in her father?
She remembered that before her father's finger was amputated, she glanced at her mother. Her mother lowered her head, showing no emotion, and her shoulders were shaking, as if she was crying. But when her mother was in danger of having her finger amputated, her eyes did not look at the other people at all.
With nostalgia on his body, he looked directly at his daughter, as if he knew that Ling Xiaoxiao would do everything... terrible and dangerous things for her!
Very chilling!
Weakness is sometimes something that people cannot respect.
Even though she knew her mother was not wrong, she still felt extremely uncomfortable.
Is my mother attached to my father because of love, or is she unable to see the direction of her own happiness because of her weak nature?
The person involved didn't know, so she was naturally even more confused.
I used to think that the sacrifices I made were deserved, but now, I only have hesitation.
Probably she realized that facing Li Liushang was beyond her psychological endurance.
Ling smiled and stared at the milk in her hand, as if it would turn into a living thing in the next moment. She thought, in fact, I can stop studying, stop everything, run far away, go to work in a strange place, and then carefully save money.
, then slowly get promoted, marry an ordinary and honest person, and then... have children... quarrel... and die of old age!
However, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that that was not the goal of her life. If these were the only things in her life, she would feel very disappointed.
She wants better.
The happiness she wants is based on a stronger foundation. She needs to learn and constantly improve.
Then, you become strong and can control your own life and happiness! But make a lot of money, study everywhere, go wandering...
Live a life that does not require love and restraint.
She opened the milk, faced the refrigerator door, and sipped slowly. A weak smile reflected on the refrigerator door.
I want to be happy! This is such a pale topic!
*
When I came out, Master Hai was no longer there.
Han Xiaochu was still drinking, and he had no idea how many drinks he had. Han Xiaochu raised his voice and said, "Hey, girl, come have a drink with me."
Ling smiled and ignored her, turned around and walked upstairs.
Han Xiaochu suddenly showed a painful look on his face: "Well, I'm so sad!"
Ling Xiao smiled and walked back to his room without stopping.
Han Xiaochu covered his stomach and smiled softly. The tears on his face kept flowing down. Then he started coughing, grabbed the phone and said: "Girl, come down here."
The whole room was empty. The bodyguards usually only followed Li Liushang. The two who stayed behind only looked at the front and back doors.
Ling smiled and analyzed Han Xiaochu's voice. She was drunk, but her eyes were still so calm. It was obvious that she was not drunk deeply. People like this like to pretend to be crazy with wine. She ignored her. She put away the phone and went to take a shower.
Han Xiaochu called Ling Xiaoxiao loudly. She knew that there was a recording device in the room, which came with the electronic system. It could clearly record every sound she made and how helpless she was. The only one in the room who could
Ling Xiaoxiao, who rescued her, was so cold-blooded! Her fingers covered the microphone, making Ling Xiaoxiao's voice become hoarse and blurry: "I feel uncomfortable...so uncomfortable...take me to the hospital."
Right...please...I'm going to die...5555...Brother Zhang...Brother Zhang..." Behind it, there is a direct feeling, and every word contains the extreme worry and pain in my heart: "Brother Zhang...
...Save me...I don’t want to die..."
She kept coughing and vomited out a ball of black blood... Her stomach was not good, and she could only taste wine in a pinch!
She will not hurt Ling Xiaoxiao's body. On the contrary, the only one she wants to hurt is herself...
Li Liuzhang is an extremely strong man both mentally and physically. He can indulge women's fragility and ignore the mistakes women make due to weakness and love. Even if what happened today is known to him, it will be okay. Because,
The only one she hurt was herself!
While crying, she used her last bit of strength to say: "Ling Xiaoxiao, don't imitate your father, don't be so heartless, okay...save me...I haven't hurt you...I'm so sad...
"I couldn't hold the microphone in my hand anymore, and it fell to the ground with a bang. My stomach hurt like crazy, just like love, which makes people unable to stop crying.
Han Xiaochu hugged herself and huddled up on the sofa, crying softly... The world was like a hole of despair, and she was looking for a way out in this darkness.
Where is the way out? No one knows what the future will bring.
It hurts so much... I can't stand it anymore. She can't die. The person she loves deeply is still alive, and she wants to stay with him for a long time.
She rolled over and rolled off the sofa, hitting her head with a bang. Blood slowly oozed out from her head. It was not particularly damaged. She stretched out her hand and pressed her head. She didn't say anything, but used a bloody finger.
With hands on the ground, step by step, I slowly crawled towards the door...
My body is weaker than I imagined. I'm convulsing with pain. My limbs are so weak that I can't even crawl!
She coughed lightly, and suddenly started vomiting blood along her mouth and nose... Han Xiaochu suddenly exerted force out of thin air, half-propped himself up, walked a few steps, and with a thud, pushed open the anti-theft alarm next to the electronic door...
The sound of wow wow wow suddenly resounded throughout the whole house...
The bodyguard rushed over from the front door, and a faint smile appeared on Han Xiaochu's face. For the time being, she had completed the foreplay of her plan.