My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Ye Xiaotao and Leng Zhiyu glanced at each other, both of them already covered their mouths and laughed. They could make fun of Leng Hao, and they both felt very fun.

Leng Hao stepped forward to go to Ye Xiaotao. Ye Xiaotao quickly hid behind Leng Zhijie and said, "Sister Leng saves me."

"Brother!" Leng Zhiyu blocked Lenghao's hand.

"Kite, get out!"

Today he is going to teach this girl well.

"Brother," Leng Hao held out his hand and was arrested by Zhou Yao. Zhou Yao was standing tall in front of the two women. "Forget it, just kidding, don't take it seriously."

"That is, the temper is so stinky and so hard, old fast! Now that we go out, people have already said that you are my dad, and they should say that you are my grandfather." Ye Xiaotao was right and upright.

"You!" Lenghao gritted his teeth.

At this time, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, and Mrs. Zhou all came, and everyone laughed, "Brother Leng, just kidding, little peach girl is so naughty and lively, you should not be bored at all. It is your luck to have such a delicate wife . "

"That's it!" Ye Xiaotao patted his own chest. "Old man and wife, you must have married me to save the galaxy in your last life."

Leng Hao's face was iron-blue. He couldn't attack in front of so many people. He could only glance at Ye Xiaotao secretly, which means-wait to go back and see how I can clean up you!

"Brother, it's time for lunch. Let's go eat. Today the two of us are rare together. We must drink a lot." Zhou Yao laughed.

"Okay." Lenghao stepped forward and embraced Zhou Yao's shoulder.

...

The happy time is always short, and in the blink of an eye the day comes down and it's getting dark. Leng Hao drove Ye Xiaotao back home.

After saying "good night" with Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Yao and Leng Zhiyu entered the room.

"Zhou Yao, you go to take a shower first." Leng Zhiyu went to the closet and helped him get pajamas.

At this moment, two strong arms were buckled around her waist. It was Zhou Yao holding her tightly into her arms behind her back, looking down and smelling the aroma in her long hair, Zhou Yao called her softly, "Wife."

Cold Kitty put her body down and hugged him, raising her lips, she answered with a smile, "Huh?"

"I want to stay with you like this ..."

The cold nose of the kite is sour. Although it is very happy today, everyone knows that his time is running out, and even the older brother has come to give him the last trip.

"Me too." She turned her head and kissed his steadfast handsome face.

Zhou Yao kissed her **** her red lips, then opened her eyes, "Daughter, go out first."

Go out first ...

He said this to her every time he became ill.

He has been fine for the past two days, and there is no sign of illness. Now he is sick again. It seems that Han Xuan is right, today or tomorrow is his end point.

Maybe he will die in this case.

"Zhou Yao, aren't you ..." Leng Zhixie Tongren shrank, because she saw two rows of thick blood flowing out of Zhou Yao's nose.

She immediately reached out to help him clean.

But Zhou Yao quickly let go of her, took a step back, and wiped his nose in a random gesture. He urged his eyes down, "Get out."

Leng Yijie glanced at him, then turned and walked towards the door.

Zhou Yao didn't look back, but he heard the door open and close, and she left.

There was a sharp tweet in his head, and his eyes were black, and a "snoring" sound, two knees were already kneeling on the ground, holding his head with one hand, and the ground with one hand, he squinted his eyebrows tightly.

pain.

it hurts.

Unbearable pain.

With his right hand resting on his head, he withdrew with both hands, panting with breath.

At this moment a footstep sounded in the ear, and then a soft little hand fell on his short hair, "Zhou Yao, this time, let me stay with you."

Zhou Yao quickly looked up, and when he saw the little face of the cold kite, he was shocked, "Why didn't you go? Get out!"

Leng Yijie looked at him, and shook her head firmly.

"If you don't go out, I'll go out!" Zhou Yao stood up, pulled his long legs and rushed to the door.

"Zhou Yao!" Leng Zhiyu hugged him tightly from the back and wouldn't let him go. She put her face on his back of Ying Ting and fascinatedly cuddled, "Don't drive me away? ? Let me go with you ... I dare not go, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid I won't see you anymore ... "

Zhou Yao's eyes were scarlet, and there seemed to be ants crawling in the blood. This feeling was harder than detoxification. The blue tendons on his arm jumped out. He took out her hands and gritted his teeth. "Go away! I can't control myself, I will hurt Yours ... "

He shakes off her hand and runs forward.

"Zhou Yao!" Leng Zhiyu quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

But the man was faster. He leaned down, dodging her hands, and took a few steps back. He hit the cabinet and couldn't help but grab him.

"Don't grab!" Leng Zhiyu fluttered and hugged him, "Zhou Yao, please don't grab, your body is all hurt, the doctor said you can't grab anymore, please ..."

"Go away!" Now Zhou Yao has lost his mind. The woman with his eyes scarlet and staring at her sees her as an enemy. She is all her. She won't let him feel good. He will feel better if he grabs him. Then he can feel better ...

Cold Kite shook her head. She refused to let go. She couldn't watch him hurt himself so much.

Zhou Yao couldn't get rid of her, his eyes were redder, and the blood vessels in his forehead flowed in a rush. He stretched out his hand and threw a slap of Leng Zhiyu with a slam.

This slap went cold and her eyes were black. A sweet smell rushed out of her mouth, and red blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

He struck her with ten layers of force, and she let loose his arms, "Go!" He took the opportunity to lift his feet to her lower abdomen.

The cold kite was attacked on the abdomen and was knocked straight to the ground.

He had never beaten her, the gentlemanliness of a man, and the fact that he had never looked down on a woman's skill, so even if he had done it before, he hadn't worked so hard.

Leng Zhiyu thought of getting up, but she had a pain in her abdomen. She reached out and touched the lower abdomen, and spit blood directly into her mouth.

A low, painful groan from the man sounded again in her ears, and she lifted her eyes to see that he had torn his clothes and was going to grab them.

She didn't look at his wound for the past two days. He refused to see it. Now she saw the tears bursting out of her eyes like a flood.

His chest and back were all scratched, scarred, and unhealed, twisted, intricate, and unsightly at all, very ugly and ugly.

The cold kite stood up, she rushed to Zhou Yao again and hugged him tightly. She cried and begged, "Zhou Yao, don't grab yourself. If you are really uncomfortable, hit me ... I am you Daughter-in-law, Zhou Yao, I love you, I love you ... "