Sweet Beloved Reborn

“Mr. Wen, you can put the things in your hands down first. “You know, there are some things that don’t look down on your eyes,” Xu Ningzhou said and turned his head slightly. Before Wen Bo could react, he felt a slight pain on his side.

Wen Bo looked down and saw that it was a thin and sharp head. The white blade had broken the coat on his body and was tightly against his skin. The white coat was dyed red at a visible speed.

It was his blood.

Before Wen Bo could react, a man suddenly appeared behind him. It was the captain of Xu Ningzhou’s security team – Jinbei.

Wen Bo threw away the handkerchief that had been covered with an ether-like mask. He raised his hands high and said in a trembling voice, “If you have anything, we can sit down and have a good talk.”

He barely maintained his calm and looked directly at Xu Ningzhou in front of him. His expression looked harmless and sincere.

Towards Wen Bo’s words, Xu Ningzhou sneered, “What a foolish and affectionate man. What, you can’t wait to express your feelings after Xiao Mingyue gave you a good color?”

Xu Ningzhou waved his hand and the bodyguard handed over a leather bag.

“What do you mean?” Wen Bo was sensitive enough to catch Xu Ningzhou’s jealousy. His jealousy made him unable to bear Xu Ningzhou’s insult to Xiao Mingyue.

“This is my be most willing to, it has nothing to do with her!” Wen Bo suddenly said, “How noble do you think you like?”

“Ha, you don’t know where Qinghuan was sent, right?” Wen Bo said with an evil expression, “Wait, tomorrow, the whole Internet will know how green your Xu Ningzhou is and how dirty Qinghuan is!”

Xu Ningzhou ignored the madman Wen Bo. He took out a stack of photos from his leather pocket and said, “I think you need to wash your eyes and see what the princess in your heart is.”

Xu Ningzhou put the photo in front of Wen Bo. There were a lot of photos, and he had already opened it before he reached Wen Bo.

Wen Bo stared blankly at the scene in the photo. The naked body of a man and a woman, different men, the same woman in his heart, was the purest and noble Xiao Mingyue. Wen Bo picked it up and blood slowly crept into his eyes.

Among them, the people that Wen Bo was familiar with were Xiao Mingyue and Xu Shaocong, and Xiao Mingyue and her big brother Xiao Mingyang. They were simply flirting, making people feel nervous. There was a voice in Wen Bo’s mind telling himself that it was fake, a combination.

This is not his melancholy, he is worried, and the happiness in his heart is not like this!

“Is there still a video to watch?” Xu Ningzhou smiled maliciously. He beckoned to one of them to bring his prepared Hanhan up.

The bodyguard received the instructions. Moments later, someone pushed Xiao Mingyue, who was tied to a wheelchair, and appeared in front of Wen Bo.

Wen Bo frowned and happened to face Xiao Mingyue’s pair of be brimming with tears.

“A stupid woman, she’s a match for you,” Xu Ningzhou raised his chin and the bodyguard pushed Xiao Mingyue out of the wheelchair. Wen Bo subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but soon he dodged Xiao Mingyue who was rushing over like he was avoiding garbage.

“Wen Bo,” Xiao Mingyue looked at him with her eyes wide open.

Xiao Mingyue had the beauty of a prince, which Wen Bo liked, so he was willing to take care of her. The beautiful pair that usually made him flirtatious and charming, he was looking at Xiao Mingyue’s charming eyes in the photo.

“Stay away from me!” Wen Bo, who was sitting on the floor, yelled.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Bring it down,” Xu Ningzhou ordered. Looking at Wen Bo’s expression, he smiled and said, “You don’t like her. I will fulfill your wish today.”

“No!” Wen Bo was pale. He was a man with a very bad habit. Now that he and Xiao Mingyue were together, he put him in an ant’s nest. He told Xu Ningzhou, “Let me tell you Qinghuan’s whereabouts, let her stay away from me!”

This her… obvious is Xiao Mingyue.

A second ago, she was willing to die for her, but now she was going to die.

Xu Ningzhou smirked and said slowly in the every single word or phrase, “She will be fine because she is my woman.”

No one could hurt Qinghuan.

At this moment, Xiao Mingyue still didn’t understand. The photos under her hands were like public punishment for her. After being provoked by Xu Ningzhou, Xiao Mingyue cried and yelled, “Xu Ningzhou, you will be punished!”

“Hanhan, do you really think you’re amazing?” Just wait for Qinghuan’s corpse! When she becomes like us, I’ll see how you can treat her as your woman!

Xu Ningzhou frowned and the bodyguard sharp eyes and agile hands or nimble fingers blocked Xiao Mingyue’s mouth. Then he stabbed the needle in regardless of Xiao Mingyue and Wen Bo’s struggles.

Wen Bo was very familiar with this thing. It was what he used for Qinghuan before.

Wen Bo rolled his eyes and fell into a coma with Xiao Mingyue.

Our term is obviously saying that there is another woman besides Xiao Mingyue in this matter.

On the other hand, Qinghuan saw another woman’s expression.

It was Song Shuyao.

Xu Shaocong was a little pale as he crushed the wine in his cup. He threw Hanhan on his face and smashed him into pieces. He sneered and said to Song Shuyao who walked in, “Take good care of our goddess Qinghuan.”

Xu Shaocong pulled his collar, squinted at Qinghuan and said, “If you change your mind, it’s too late.”

Qinghuan looked at Song Shuyao who was walking towards her. To be precise, this scene in front of her was coincidental with that of Kang World, which made Khai’s mood somewhat odd.

Song Shuyao’s footsteps came to a stop. She leaned her waist and gave Qinghuan a charming smile, “, long time no see.”

“Isn’t it surprising?” The whip on Song Shuyao’s hand lifted Qinghuan’s jaw. The cold whip was like a snake that slowly swung across Khai’s cheek.

Qinghuan’s eyes were shaking, as if she was looking at Khai through Song Shuyao.

“Don’t look at me like this. I really hate your eyes!”

Look, even what he said was the same.

Qinghuan suddenly smiled. From the start of silence to the end, she really laughed.

Xu Shaocong looked over, confused.

“What are you laughing at?” Song Shuyao also sneered.

“Cough,” Qinghuan lowered her head and swung her shoulders. When she opened her mouth, she even said in a low voice, “I’m laughing at you.”

Qinghuan raised her head and looked at Song Shuyao’s face. “You’re so pitiful, shameless!”

The rope behind her had been untied and Qinghuan swallowed the shards of her glass. Her tone became fierce.

“Since you are shameless, I will help you destroy it,” Qinghuan stood up abruptly and held Song Shuyao’s neck with her hands. Her fingers flashed with shards of glass.

“Even though it’s Zhang Han’s face, it’s still disgusting to use it on you!”