The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Chapter 331: One Thought of Heaven, One Thought of Hell

The moment he hung up, Ling Qianmo heard a loud noise through the phone.

It seemed to be the sound of something being kicked, but she couldn't judge through the phone, only that the movement was loud.

Ling Qianmo's heart beat, the phone has been hung up.

Assistant Lin, who stood in front of her, seemed to be taken aback, turned and walked inward, refusing to stop her.

Ling Qianmo didn't hesitate, lifted his foot and followed.

Ling Qianxin gritted her teeth behind her, she must get Ye Zi'an.

Therefore, Ling Qianmo must be removed.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a group of ferocious people surrounding Ye Zi'an.

"what……"

Ling Qianmo quickly stretched out her hand, blindfolded Ling Qianxin's mouth, not to let her scream alarm the people inside.

The man is straight, dressed in a black suit, calm and restrained, but invisibly exudes a chill, like a blade.

Behind him was Xia Xueying, who looked terrified and horrified. The man stretched out his hand and pulled her back to block her firmly.

He stood very straight and firm, as if to protect the woman behind him to the death.

From Ling Qianmo's point of view, he can only see his profile face, cold and resolute, like a king, even if a powerful enemy looks around, he can be calm and calm.

She couldn't see who the people across from him were, only those who surrounded them had weapons in their hands.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qianmo only felt as if someone had caught her neck, and even had difficulty breathing.

In the dining room, Ye Zi'an glanced at the person in front of him, curled his lips slightly, and smiled indifferently, "I thought that after the previous events, Huo had learned how to be a man with his tail clipped. It seems that I was wrong."

The man smiled disapprovingly, "There is no elder who can bear the bullying of his younger generation without being indifferent."

"So, I started getting into the underworld, just to deal with me?" Ye Zi'an still only smiled, as if the person in front of him was not holding a gun, but a microphone.

Although these people in front of them are wearing suits and pretending to be bodyguards, the bloody and violent atmosphere on their bodies cannot be concealed.Although he has never directly dealt with the underworld, he has also played secretly several times, so he can recognize it at a glance.

What's more, the last time Ling Qianmo was kidnapped, he had felt the breath of these people up close.

Underworld...

Ling Qianmo didn't go in, because she knew that she was going in at this time, which was undoubtedly dragging Ye Zi'an back.But when she heard these two words through the glass, her face turned white after a brush.

Recalling the experience of being kidnapped before, the horror and sturdyness of those people who were not afraid of life and death, her fingers hanging beside her couldn't help tightening little by little, her fingertips pinched her palm.

Ling Qianxin had never seen such a battle before, and even fainted directly after turning his eyes, and fell onto Ling Qianmo.

Ling Qianmo frowned and glanced at Assistant Lin, "Assistant Lin, please help me send her to the hotel to settle down."

"lady……"

"If you don't agree, I'll go in now." They stood behind a billboard outside the door, not easy to detect from the inside.

Assistant Lin hesitated, nodded helplessly, and helped Ling Qianxin walk away.

In the dining room, Xia Xueying grabbed Ye Zi'an's arm out of fear, "Zi'an...will we...will we die here?"

Ye Zi'an frowned slightly, glanced at the arm she was holding, and pulled out his hand without a trace, "No, at least I'm pretty sure you won't."

Xia Xueying's expression was dumbfounded, and the panic in her eyes froze for an instant, "You...what do you mean?" She slowly said, "I have nothing to do with him... Zi'an, you believe I, today I am also a victim, I don’t know..."

"Do you know that it doesn't matter anymore. If you are really worried, you might as well ask Huo Lao to see if he will kill you." As far as he knows, even if Huo Anshen is in jail, he still wants to tell Xia. Xueying never forgets.

In order to appease his grandson, Mr. Huo had even asked Xia Xueying to visit Huo Anshen several times regardless of his identity.

If this is also called okay, then he really can't figure out what is meant to be related.

Xia Xueying bit her lip and stopped talking.

She could feel the man's disgust towards her very clearly at the moment, and she couldn't even make any excuses for herself, so she could only stare at Huo Lao.

He clearly said that he just asked her to make an appointment with Ye Zi'an, and he never said that this would be the case.

However, she also understood that at this moment, there was no room for her to speak.

"Some things depend on personal choice. One thought of heaven, another thought of hell." Huo Lao's muddy old eyes narrowed slightly, and an indescribable faintness overflowed between his eyebrows.

These words seemed to be answering what Ye Zi'an had just said, but they were actually warning Xia Xueying.

If she chooses to stand beside Ye Zi'an, then he will not care whether his grandson cares about her, and will solve her at once.

A woman who didn't pretend to be his grandson in her heart, but affected his grandson's judgment, how could he stay.

But if she chooses to leave Ye Zi'an at this time, perhaps he will look at his grandson and let her go.

Ye Zi'an didn't even look at Xia Xueying. It seemed that no matter what she chose, it had nothing to do with him.

He just looked at Huo Lao, there was an indescribable arrogance in his eyes, "Huo Lao thought, can you really kill me today?"

Huo Laohui smiled the same, "Of course not. With your skill and identity, let alone in such a place, I can't do anything to you. However, please come back to my house as a guest, I think These people should be enough."

In other words, no matter how great he is, he is just a person.

It may be impossible to kill people in such a place where people come and go, but if you want to invite him back as a guest, no one can stop him.

Ye Zi'an understands this truth, but how could Xia Xueying not understand.

His mind was blank, and it was all Huo Lao's words back and forth.

Should I choose Ye Zi'an?

She didn't know, she wanted to take this man back, even if she didn't use any means.

However, if the price is to pay her life...

Ye Zi'an doesn't love her, and he doesn't even want to look at her straight-eyed. Is such a man worth her life to fight for?

Xia Xueying's heart was shaken!

Outside the restaurant, Ling Qianmo tremblingly sent a text message to Gu Bei, asking if he could send someone to rescue Ye Zi'an.

After sending the text message, rewrite the location.

However, Yuanshui couldn't save the nearby fire. Ling Qianmo didn't know what else she could do but rummaged in her bag in a panic. She didn't know what she was looking for.

In the restaurant, Xia Xueying really chose her own life.

She came out from behind Ye Zi'an and walked towards Huo Lao, "Huo Lao, this matter has nothing to do with me, so...Can I leave?"

"Naturally." Old Huo smiled, the muddy old eyes revealing a kind of calm confidence, as if she had already thought that she would choose this way, "Tomorrow is the weekend, you can go to see Anshen, you prepare, I will send someone pick you up."

"Good." Xia Xueying bit her lip and nodded.

When she left, she still couldn't help but glance at Ye Zi'an, but the man's gaze was still only on Huo Lao, without even a trace of light.

Ye Zi'an, you forced me all, you forced me!

A ray of resentment burst into her beautiful eyes, and Xia Xueying bit her lip, turning her head and not looking at him again.