Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 259

"Don't be afraid, we'll be out soon." Xiao Yixun hugged her tightly, walked through the dark basement, and walked towards the light step by step.

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The stairs leading to the first floor are as bright as daylight.

A tall and tall figure stood there coldly.

A man like the king of hell, with a delicate and handsome Western half-blood face carved like a knife, with clear outlines, sharp edges and corners, deep eye sockets, a pair of blue eyes bursting with a piercing cold light, and a tall nose that is born with arrogance and harmony. With an air of air, his bloodthirsty thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold straight line.

Six or seven burly bodyguards stood behind him like a few mountains with expressionless faces.

Xiao Yixun stepped steadily up the stairs step by step, hugging the person in his arms tightly.

Yan Chuyan unconsciously hugged him to absorb the warmth, buried her small face in his warm chest, and breathed hard, the faint scent of mint lingered at the tip of her nose, reassuring her warm breath.

Realizing that a pair of cold eyes were staring at him closely, Xiao Yixun raised his eyes subconsciously, and Beiming Haoting's handsome face unexpectedly bumped into his sight.

The handsome face like a knife carving was covered with haze, and there were a few inconspicuous bruises on his face, like a storm before a tsunami, as if it would swallow everything in front of him in the next second.

His eyes froze for a second, Xiao Yixun hugged the person in his arms, straightened his back and walked upstairs step by step.

"Grandson Xiao, old man Xiao is about to die, why are you in the mood to meet my woman privately?" Beiming Haoting said in a cold voice, with an arrogant tone accompanied by Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Hearing the voice, Yan Chuyan turned pale in astonishment, and turned to look at the tall man in front of him.

What happened to his face?Hit by bodyguards?
Yan Chuyan's eyes fell on the bruised place on Beiming Haoting's face, and she stared at him in astonishment.

The hand that was tightly grasping Xiao Yixun's chest was released immediately, and then he raised his eyes to look at him, motioning him to put himself down.

Xiao Yixun didn't let go, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

In an instant, Beiming Haoting's eyes flashed with anger, he pulled his tie, his fists were bulging with veins, his face was gloomy, his slender legs spread, and he was pacing towards Xiao Yixun.

Yan Chuyan's strength gradually recovered, and she struggled to jump down from Xiao Yixun's arms. Seeing that Beiming Haoting was about to explode again, she quickly pulled his arm back.

"Let go!" The gloomy blue eyes swept over coldly, Beiming Haoting stretched out his hand and pushed, Yan Chuyan staggered back a few steps, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief.

This smelly cat actually pushed her? !

My heart became cold in an instant.

Beiming Haoting clenched his fists and punched Xiao Yixun angrily.

Xiao Yixun has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he dodges sensitively.

Beiming Haoting was like a grumpy lion, with fierce eyes, eager to pounce on him.

The two tall men huddled together, Yan Chuyan looked at them blankly, and wanted to rush forward to stop them, but his legs couldn't move away as if they were filled with a thousand catties of lead.

Xiao Yixun didn't intend to fight him, he just avoided it, Beiming Haoting was like an angry lion, clawing at Xiao Yixun's body with claws and teeth.

The two big men quickly scuffled into a ball.

"Enough! Stop!" Yan Chuyan finally couldn't help shouting.

Beiming Haoting's movements stopped suddenly, Xiao Yixun took advantage of the situation and pushed him away fiercely.

At the corner of the corridor, an old professor with thinning white hair came in a file with a group of biological researchers and several burly men.

call out--

Holding the silencer gun, he pulled the trigger, and a silver needle flew over with lightning speed, silently penetrating the skin of Beiming Haoting's neck, and piercing into a blood vessel.

(End of this chapter)