339: C339 Hai Xiaoming Cheated

C339 Hai Xiaoming Cheated

Even though Hai Xiaomin did not know what exactly happened, she knew how bad the situation was. She instinctively wrapped the thin blanket around herself to pick up her clothes, but she was really too panicked. She did not know what she was going to do even after picking it up for a long time.

A robe was handed to her.

Hai Xiaomin looked up. Her delicate little face no longer had its usual calm. It was filled with helplessness and panic.

Ian still had a cold and handsome face. His eyes were slightly dark. He knew very well what they would face next.

It was just a slight change, and Hai Xiaomin instantly ran away with tears. She grabbed the pajamas that he handed over and threw them under her feet. She squeezed out a sound from her throat with great difficulty. "Why... Why is it like this?"

Ian turned around, "Put it on first and then we will talk."

Hai Xiaomin bit her lower lip and her tears rolled down uncontrollably. However, she could not keep talking while wrapped in the bed sheet. She picked up her nightgown and put it on. Almost a second later, the door was kicked open violently by someone!

Ling Yao appeared at the door with a gloomy expression. Behind him were Old Nazhi, Laecia, and the others!

In the room, Hai Xiaomin was wearing a robe, and so was Ian. The two of them were shocked by the commotion at the door. They stared blankly at the person who came in and their pupils violently contracted.

Previously, Ling Yao had been preoccupied with trivial matters. When the two bodyguards realized that they could not find him anywhere, and that something bad had happened, they reported it to Ling Yao. At that time, the person had already been missing for two hours!

Two hours was enough for many bad things to happen. It was enough to kill and destroy corpses!

Ling Yao did not have time to deal with them. He immediately arranged for someone to look for him. He turned around and went straight to the point to ask Mr. Nazhi for help.

Hai Xiaomin had not seen him in Old Nazhi's territory. If someone had to know where she was, it must be Old Nazhi.

Obviously, Old Nazhi would not admit it, so he found an excuse to pacify the guests and searched the manor with Ling Yao. When they found this place, Ling Yao found Hai Xiaomin's hair ornament outside the door, followed by two words from the door.

It was impossible for him not to hear Hai Xiaomin's sobbing. What had happened? Why was she so depressed that she wanted to cry?

Let's put it on first. It was another sentence that made people associate it with something bad.

Ling Yao could not wait any longer. He kicked the door open.

His gaze shifted from the two people who were as stunned as wooden chickens. He swept his gaze across the messy clothes and bed on the floor. Ling Yao clenched his teeth tightly. His handsome muscles tightened and he twitched slightly. The bottom of his dark and deep eyes twitched. There was clearly a storm brewing.

"Oh my god!" Seeing the scene in the room, Laecia covered her mouth with both hands in shock.

After that, Old Nazhi did not look too surprised. He only sneered with his wrinkled lips. "Look, we did not find him. It is just that it is easy for young people to get caught in a private gathering and forget where they are."

The sarcasm in his words was too strong. It broke Hai Xiaomin's mental defense. She stood there, shaking her body and shaking her head in pain. She didn't know how to explain it to Ling Yao.

How to explain?

She did not know what had happened. She needed a calm environment to think about what had happened. However, the current situation was too glaring for her to defend herself. She could only hope that Ling Yao would believe her no matter what.

Then, she saw Ling Yao step forward with his long legs wrapped in a pair of pants. His shining leather shoes mercilessly stepped on the skirt on the ground - the sapphire blue dress that he wore walked towards her.

He stood silently in front of her without saying anything.

Hai Xiaomin tightly held her collar, her face pale. Ling Yao's eyes were too frightening. His deep black eyes emitted a bone-piercing coldness as he stared at her, as if he was going to kill her by dismembering her. When she looked at his eyes, even her heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

The air seemed to have frozen.

"Ling Yao, believe me..." Hai Xiaomin could not stand his gaze anymore. She reached out to pull his sleeve, but it was empty.

Ling Yao seemed to think she was dirty, so he avoided her hand.

He twisted his waist and suddenly threw a punch at Ian, who was standing to the side.

With just one punch, Ian, who was caught unprepared, fell to the ground.2

Before he could finish, Ling Yao rushed forward and grabbed Ian by the collar. His fist fell on Ian's face, but Ian did not seem to feel any pain. He did not fight back or even resist.

This scene stunned everyone. Except for shock, everyone was in different positions and felt different.

Hai Xiaomin looked at Ling Yao who was like a lion, crazily venting the anger in her heart. She sat on the ground and the others were silent. No one stopped her.

Even Old Nazhi. At this moment, he was watching his own grandson being raped by another.

It wasn't until Ian was riddled with injuries, Ling Yao's fist was also injured, and he was tired of kicking that Old Nazhi spoke at the right time. "Enough, qiao. It's enough to vent your anger. Don't hurt your brotherhood just because of a woman, and let outsiders see you as a joke."

Ling Yao turned around and glared at him coldly. If it wasn't for the fact that he had stopped moving and cooperated with the killing intent, it would truly make one's scalp tingle.

"Pack up, let's go back." Old Nazhi was the only one who remained calm. He said faintly, "As for this woman, she has always been interested in you. Since Ian likes her, why don't you give her to him?"

Hai Xiaomin crossed her arms and trembled slightly.

She originally thought that she could not hear anything, but when Old Nazhi said those words, her heart could not help but tremble. She gave her to Ian. This kind of thing, he could also say it so easily!

Ling Yao ruthlessly threw away Ian, who was covered in injuries, and walked two steps towards the door. He gritted his teeth and turned around to walk in front of Hai Xiaomin. At that moment, Ling Yao's tall figure turned into a haze and enveloped Hai Xiaomin.

She did not dare to look up at his eyes. The angry man scared her. When he bent down and picked her up, his body was stiff and it hurt her. Hai Xiaomin endured it and did not make a sound.

In the end, he still did not leave her!

Ling Yao carried Hai Xiaomin away, which made Old Nazhi frown slightly. Not to mention a normal man, could he tolerate his wife cheating on him, especially when he caught her on the spot, and whether he could still survive? As far as he knew, his grandson had mysophobia when it came to relationships between men and women. He would not touch a woman just because she was a woman.

If his wife cheated on his younger brother, perhaps normal people would lose their rationality.

In other words, the deeper Qiao loved, the deeper her hatred would be, and the more painful it would be. On the contrary, if she did not love him, then there would not be any pressure to abandon him. Regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, he shouldn't have such a reaction towards that woman!

After the banquet, Ling Yao was no longer there. He carried Hai Xiaomin to the helicopter and left Rose Villa.

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