President Fu's new wife

Chapter 705
"Zhuo Xing, open the door for me." He was really angry, and she frightened him half to death.

Xiao Xing immediately opened the door of the bathroom when she heard the sound. After explaining the matter, she went to open the door and greeted him with a smile: "Why are you back so soon?"

"Aren't you worried about you?" He questioned her.

Xiaoxing didn't seem to have figured it out, and then opened the door.

But he saw the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and couldn't help frowning.

"Go back to bed!" There was a cold voice.

Xiao Xing stared, but no matter how much she stared, she couldn't stare too much.

He had no choice but to pick her up and carry her on his shoulders, and then put her down gently.

Xiaoxing's lips turned pale, and he looked at it distressedly: "Did you make a phone call?"

Because of her injured appearance, his voice couldn't help softening.

She hummed, but she didn't make a sound. She wanted to nod but was powerless.

He sighed helplessly, his eyes full of distress: "What are you thinking? Why do I feel that you are not in the state when I come back?"

"I'm so sleepy!" Xiao Xing heard him say that, but he just died of exhaustion for no reason.

Fu Zhi watched her close her eyes, and was even more speechless. Well, he will wait until she recovers from her illness.

When the doctor came, Yan Lian called him, and he had already gone to the company.

When Zhuo Liang arrived at his house, he saw her sitting on the bed sickly and in a daze, so he couldn't help but walked over and sat beside her with distress: "Why did you make it like this overnight?"

"Everything happened so suddenly, I wasn't prepared at all." She glanced at Zhuo Liang, and then said weakly.

Wanting to laugh, but the smile was so ugly, with pale lips, Zhuo Liang sighed worriedly: "Who would give you a chance to prepare for this kind of thing? It's just that you've always been calm when things happen, but this time—"

He couldn't continue because he knew that the people involved in this matter were all blood relatives, and the other party's methods were too ruthless.

The siblings were chatting when Xiaoxing's cell phone rang again.

Xiao Xing glanced at the head of the bed in surprise, but when she was about to pick it up, Zhuo Liang took the first step.

Xiao Xing looked at Zhuo Liang in a panic, but Zhuo Liang stood up angrily after reading the message.

"Damn it, that woman will definitely not know how she died."

Xiao Xing knew it must be that kind of photo again, Ling Yue said yesterday that she would send her this kind of photo every day in the future, until she divorced.

Suddenly losing strength again, he lowered his head and buried his face in his black hair.

She didn't want to see that kind of photo every day, because it was only once, and it had been deeply imprinted in her mind, unconsciously.

She didn't have time to think about it during the day yesterday, but last night, she thought about it and couldn't sleep.

So in the morning she simply passed out with a headache.

"Any news?"

"Have!"

Xiaoxing's eyes slightly raised, and before he saw his figure, he heard him say: "But she is alone, she took a taxi, and our people are still investigating."

Xiao Xing just wanted to have a glimmer of fantasy, but then lowered her eyes in disappointment.

"Tomorrow at the most, I will definitely catch up with her whereabouts." Zhuo Liang rushed forward and held her hand tightly: "Xiao Xing, believe me, I will definitely catch her and avenge you."

At this moment, Zhuo Liang hated that woman so much that he wished he could tear her into pieces.

Xiao Xing just gave a wry smile, her pale lips seemed to be split.

In the afternoon, Fu Zhi realized that something was wrong, but when he rushed home, the house was empty, not even a ghost.

My heart beat inexplicably faster, as if ready to jump out at any moment.

Xiao Xing has already driven to that place in the car of the author Zhuo Liang.

Ling Yue's face was swollen from the beating, but he refused to call him out.

Zhuo Liang took Xiao Xing to the house, and what he saw was Ling Yue trapped in a wheelchair. The man stepped on her wheelchair, and then moved his hands up and down her face. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and her scarred face was also terribly red.

Xiao Xing stood at the door and looked at the woman inside.

Ling Yue also looked at her when he heard the door opening, but sneered at her: "I knew it was you, you really don't give up."

With that weak but unconvinced voice, Xiao Xing walked forward slowly. She still had a fever, but she had no time to feel uncomfortable.

Her shirt was pushed up to her elbows, revealing her thin arms, and the catkin raised her lightly, and the man standing in front of Ling Yue stepped back.

Xiao Xing stepped forward in person: "Where are my son and daughter?"

Her eyes were sharp and her expression was indifferent, but she seemed to be the master of fate. No matter how perverted Ling Yue was, he would still be in awe.

"You won't see them until you divorce Fu Zhi." Ling Yue pretended to be calm and stared at Xiao Xing without daring to move away, but he still said the same thing.

Ling Yue was afraid that Xiao Xing would lose control of his emotions, so he kidnapped her most important person after all.

At that time, Xiao Xing gritted her teeth in hatred, and suddenly opened her tightly clenched fist, and raised her hand to slap her hard.

Ling Yue was beaten and lay down on the armrest of the wheelchair, more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Xing still lost control, and gave her that slap, but her whole body was trembling: "You are a devil." Her voice was also trembling, and her hands were even more painful and trembling violently.

She uttered those words fiercely, also gnashing her teeth.

So Ling Yue smiled triumphantly: "I am the devil, do you think you can find your son and daughter if you let your brother catch me?"

Xiao Xing just looked at her coldly, gritted his teeth and endured: "What did you do to them?"

Her hoarse voice was sonorous and powerful, but she just stared straight into Ling Yue's eyes and questioned Ling Yue.

"They are very good, but your mother-in-law is not very good. She doesn't know how many days she can last, but don't worry, those people will kill them if they don't get news from me within three days."

Tears fell from Xiaoxing's eyes, but she turned her head and saw the fruit knife on the coffee table, and immediately walked forward.

She has never hated someone like this, and then quickly returned to Ling Yue: "I will kill you!"

As Xiaoxing said, he stabbed her thigh fiercely.

Later, I heard Ling Yue's hahaha sneer, and Ling Yue's tears were about to flow out of his smile: "Don't you know that my leg has been amputated a long time ago?"

As Ling Yue spoke, he simply lifted the blanket on his legs, and bent over to expose the two artificial legs.

It's not that Ling Yue is not afraid. When Xiao Xing stabbed her fiercely, he didn't hesitate at all, but Xiao Xing didn't hurt her because she had a fake leg, so she laughed mockingly and triumphantly to cover up her extreme pain. panic.

Zhuo Liang stood at the back door and watched the scene. He saw with his own eyes that his usually gentle sister stabbed Ling Yue's thigh with a knife. It's frightening.

(End of this chapter)