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!Ling Qianmo looked pale as Xia Xueying left, calming down with full of thoughts.

Although not in it, she basically guessed that what happened today must have nothing to do with Xia Xueying.

So, she can't let her go.

I don't know when my hand touched the dagger in the bag. It was after she ran away from home last time, Ye Zi'an put it in her bag to let her defend herself.

Xia Xueying wanted to leave quickly at this time, but didn't notice Ling Qianmo who had been standing outside the door.

So when the cold dagger stood abruptly on her neck, Xia Xueying was stunned for a full second, and then she heard Ling Qianmo's slightly trembling, but very calm voice, "You should know, I I’ve never done anything like this before, so you’d better not move. In case I cut you because of my fear of shaking hands..."

"Ling Qianmo?!" Xia Xueying almost screamed, how could it be her, how could it be her, isn't she dead?!

The shock that Ling Qianmo was still alive was gradually deposited by the dagger lying across his neck.

The cold blade on the neck stimulated her to stiffen her whole body, and she dared not move any more, "Ling Qianmo, are you crazy!"

Ling Qianmo sent the dagger in her hand forward, "I am not crazy, it's none of your business. But now, I want you to accompany me in and save Ye Zi'an."

"Save him?" Xia Xueying couldn't help but sneered. "Why do you think that you can save him by holding me?"

"I really can't be sure, but I guess he can let you leave safely, you will always be useful."

Xia Xueying was held hostage and walked back to the restaurant. Huo Lao's gaze made her scalp numb, "Mrs. Ye? Unexpectedly, Ye Shao still had such an ambush."

During this period of time, the news of Ling Qianmo's death was raging, but he did not expect that some people did it deliberately.

"If not, how could Huo Lao reveal his true face so easily?" The man's eyes were so heavy that water dripped out. He never thought of letting Ling Qianmo be exposed so early, so he never wanted her to come in, worrying about her involvement. In this danger, who knew she had actually held Xia Xueying.

Old Huo's sullen gaze fell on Ling Qianmo's body, smiling but not smiling, "Mrs. Ye, so courageous."

"To be honest, I have no guts. I was scared to death by an accident at the last reception, so I hope Elder Huo will not scare me, otherwise I am not careful. You may not have a ready-made granddaughter." Said this When speaking, Ling Qianmo felt very unsure.

She still knew something about Elder Huo. The well-known old fox in the market always had only interests in his eyes and no human affection.

She didn't know why he was willing to let Xia Xueying go, so she became more and more uncertain whether it would be useful to arrest her and threaten Huo Lao.After all, after his grandson went to jail, Xia Xueying began to pester Ye Zi'an, she was not a single-minded woman.For such a woman, whether he would give up such an excellent opportunity to hit Ye Zi'an, she was really panicked.

Ye Zi'an didn't expect that Ling Qianmo actually put a knife on Xia Xueying's neck and looked at her with a complicated expression, "Qian Qian, come here."

Ling Qianmo took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and gave him a smile, "It's okay, I will try to control myself and won't slip my hands."

In fact, her whole person is like a tight string that will break at any time.

"Qian Qian, put down the knife in your hand." Ye Zi'an's tone was a bit heavy. He could see that Ling Qianmo was very nervous at this time. The dagger was double-edged, in case she hurt her.

The man's eyes darkened, "Shuan Qian, put the knife down, you leave first, I can solve the problem here."

Ling Qianmo was taken aback for a moment, so she was nosy?

Or was he afraid that she would accidentally hurt Xia Xueying and reluctant?!

"Zi'an, save me!" The blade of the dagger lifted from Xia Xueying's neck at close range, and her hair was going to stand up from the icy sharp edge. The woman looked at Ye Zi'an and asked for help.

The man didn't have any fluctuations between his eyebrows, he just looked at her, "Shuan Qian, obey, put the knife down."

He would rather sacrifice himself than see Xia Xueying hurt.

She is a passionate help, he is not rare at all.

"It's my nosy, sorry." Ling Qianmo looked straight at Ye Zi'an, his voice was dull and there was a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his lips.

"Qianqian, it's not what you think, you first..."

"Ah..." Ling Qianmo let out a short exclamation, because Xia Xueying suddenly pushed her away while she was not paying attention, and reached out to grab the dagger in her hand.

Xia Xueying snatched the dagger away in a panic, and took the opportunity to stroke her arm.

"Shallow..." Ye Zi'an exclaimed.

Huo Lao's cold voice also sounded at the same time, "Do it!"

The man in black who had been surrounding Ye Zi'an suddenly got into trouble, and two more rushed towards her.

Ye Zi'an dodged the attack, took the opportunity to kick two people, came over, grabbed her arm, turned and ran out.

Behind him, there was the sound of pounding heavy objects falling, and every time there was a sound, Ling Qianmo couldn't help shaking.

She has tried her best to calm herself down, but this scene is still not what she can handle.

"Ye Zi'an..." The woman's voice was a little confused.

The man looked at the bleeding wound on her arm, his eyes narrowed severely, "Who let you in, I didn't tell you to wait outside."

An angry tone, shouting at her mercilessly.

Ling Qianmo's face was bloodless, she stared at him blankly, her pupils were a little dizzy, and she couldn't recall her for quite a while.

Ling Qianmo didn't remember how she got in the co-pilot. He only remembered that the moment the car went out, she was pulled by the huge inertia and hit the back of the chair hard.The huge pain awakened her consciousness. She turned to look at the man driving, her eyes cold and cold.

Behind them, several cars chased up.

On the four lanes in the city center, a life-and-death speed is quietly going on.

Ling Qianmo didn't remember how to dump those people later, but when the man reached out and hugged her, he slapped his hand severely, "Ye Zian, don't touch me."

She got out of the car and looked at him blankly, her white teeth biting her lip.

"Ye Zi'an," she called his name, her voice hoarse and trembling, as if she hadn't recovered from the fright just now, her pupils opened wide, "In your heart, am I like a fool ."

He didn't care about it at all, but he almost killed someone for him.

Think about it, she herself feels stupid.

"Your hand is hurt, go home first, I will ask the doctor to come..."

"Pop!" Ling Qianmo raised his hand and threw it over with a slap. The loud slap interrupted the man's words.

Ye Zi'an didn't evade and didn't evade, and he abruptly took it. There were rootless and clear fingerprints on his white and handsome face, but he just looked at her blankly, "Shuan, I never thought of you like that. I know you My heart is messed up, but your hands need to be bandaged. Obedient, clean up your wounds first."

He tried to come and hug her, but was pushed away by her, almost screaming, "Ye Zi'an, stay away from me!"