Heartbreaking marriage contract: falling in love with the young lady who escaped from marriage 35. Chapter 35 This kind of person is not worthy of you 05
35. Chapter 35 This kind of person is not worthy of you 05
The man stood at the head of the bed, tugging on his tie, with a sinister look in his eyes and a cold voice: "Have you had enough trouble?"
She quickly got up, grabbed pillows, sheets and other things, and threw them all on the man.
She threw one, and the men blocked it with their arms and threw it aside.
Suddenly, the space between him and her was full of bedding flying around.
After throwing away the things on the bed, Lin Qianqian picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and threw it over without thinking.
Here, Yan Mubei had just thrown off the quilt, and a small black object flew towards him. He took a closer look, but it was too late to dodge.
With a bang, a certain cold man won a prize on his forehead.
Lin Qianqian stopped and suddenly held a vase in her hand.
For a moment, she was frightened by the alarm clock she threw out, and her expression was dull.
However, soon the image of Shangguan Zhixuan's injury flashed through her mind, and the arrogance and arrogance in her body surged back up.
Deserve it!
For a scumbag like him who regards human life as nothing, it doesn't matter if he suffers such a slight injury.
Lin Qianqian's heart strongly condemned and despised the man in front of her.
The anger in the body is rising steadily, and the anger cannot stop.
But even though she was so angry and frustrated, she no longer had the courage to continue throwing things.
She held the vase tightly with her hand, and stared at him with hatred and anger.
It was as if she wanted to vent the resentment in her heart through this action.
The alarm clock fell to the ground, bounced on the soft carpet, and rolled to the foot of the bed.
Yan Mubei's eyes were on the ground, his head slightly lowered, his slightly long bangs covering his face, giving off a faint chill.
Then he slowly raised his hand, reached for his forehead, and then put it down again. His fingertips were stained with bright red blood.
Two drops of blood dripped from the fingertips, and at the same time they dripped heavily into Lin Qianqian's heart.
She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she suddenly felt a cold cyclone coming, and the temperature in the room became colder.
It's obviously midsummer outside the window in July, and the cicadas are humming with heat, but inside it's the bitter cold of winter.
Goosebumps appeared all over her body, she shivered, and her body shrank back involuntarily.
The man took a step forward, stepped onto the bed with his long legs bent at the knees, placed his left hand on the edge of the bed, and grabbed it with his right hand.
His movements were so fast that Lin Qianqian could only blink. He had already pounced on her like a jackal, dragging her from the bed to the edge of the bed.
"Let me go." Lin Qianqian instinctively resisted his approach. The hand holding the vase pushed towards Yan Mubei, and with a strong force, the vase hit the man's arm.
Being hit by the woman in front of him one after another, the anger in Yan Mubei's body became more and more intense. He reached out to grab her vase and threw it away.
Without even looking, he threw it behind him.
The vase was thrown in the air in a beautiful parabola, and then fell at a very fast speed, shattering the ceramics all over the floor.
Yan Mubei grabbed her left and right arms with both hands, pinched her whole body and lifted her up, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Lin Qianqian, have you had enough trouble?"
The man's chest heaved with anger, and he wanted to strangle the woman in front of him to death.
In front of him, I had already made love to Guan Zhixuan, concubine and concubine. If I had carried him behind my back, wouldn't I have even rolled onto the bed?
Damn it, how could his Yan Mubei woman be contaminated by other men.
Just thinking about her and Shangguan hugging each other, talking and laughing, the arrogance in Yan Mubei's body surged.
"Do you think you have me in your eyes?" He was taller than her and stronger than her. Just holding her arm like this and looking closely at her face gave him a sharp and terrifying feeling.