Tsundere Queen Takes Home

"No, you bastard, let me go." Yang Xiaoxue screamed.

As soon as her hand was over there, Jia Weimin's hideousness came over, and it just hit Yang Xiaoxue's hand, Jia Weimin's thing slid away.

Jia Weimin smiled complacently, then reached out and grabbed one of Yang Xiaoxue's hands and pressed it aside.

Yang Xiaoxue screamed and covered her private parts with her other hand, but was grabbed by Jia Weimin and pressed to the side, with no force at all.

Yang Xiaoxue closed her eyes in humiliation, and two crystal tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes.

"Haha, my Sakurajima Mai, my beauty, I'm here." Jia Weimin smiled, and he didn't hesitate any longer. He straightened his waist and prepared to stab fiercely.

At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open, a figure jumped in quickly, and punched Jia Weimin on the head.

Jia Weimin snorted, and his body staggered and leaned to one side.

Immediately after, another shadow jumped over and stomped on his stomach.

Jia Weimin lay directly on the ground.

"Fang Zhengyang, why are you here? Woohoo..." Yang Xiaoxue, who was lying on the bed with all her thoughts burning, opened her eyes when she heard the movement, Fang Zhengyang was standing there, she sat up abruptly, and threw herself directly on Fang Zhengyang. He hugged him, trembling and crying.

"Xiaoxue, there was some trouble on the way, it's late, and you're shocked." Fang Zhengyang quickly pulled the sheet over to cover Yang Xiaoxue's body, then hugged her and comforted her softly.

At this time, Jia Weimin, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, but saw a person standing in front of him.

Zhong Luohan.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard." Zhong Luohan threw himself on Jia Weimin, put his knees against his chest, and punched and kicked him for a while.

At this time, Yang Xiaoxue let go of Fang Zhengyang, she wrapped the sheets, staggered to Jia Weimin, raised her tender feet, and stomped towards Jia Weimin's face.

"You bastard, I let you insult my sister, I let you insult me..."

Jia Weimin was attacked by Zhong Luohan and Yang Xiaoxue in turn. He didn't resist when he lay there, but instead showed a hideous smile on his face.

Seeing his flat face, Zhong Luohan became even more upset, and he cursed, "Beast, I'll smash you to death."

After Zhong Luohan finished speaking, he turned around and grabbed the chair next to him, ready to smash Jia Weimin's head.

But the chair was pulled by someone.

Fang Zhengyang.

"Luo Han, stop, it's not worth changing your life for this bastard." Fang Zhengyang said coldly.

Zhong Luohan was panting heavily, and then put down the chair.

Fang Zhengyang looked at Jia Weimin, who was lying on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was bruised, and he said coldly, "Jia Weimin, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

Jia Weimin sat up, letting the blood drip, then raised his head to look at Fang Zhengyang, and nodded with a smile.

Looking at his poignant smile, Fang Zhengyang could not wait to peel off his face.

"Yes, when Yang Xiaoxue set me up, I knew you would come."

"Jia Weimin, you are smart enough. Since you know my intention, let's talk about it. What did you do to Sister Xinyan?" Fang Zhengyang stared at Jia Weimin and said coldly.

Hearing Fang Zhengyang's words, Jia Weimin said sincerely, "Zhengyang, I didn't do anything to Xinyan, we really love each other..."

"What the **** are you doing, Yang Xinyan will like you as a bastard." Zhong Luohan growled again from the side, then raised his leg and kicked him again.

Jia Weimin lay on the ground again, he sat up with difficulty, and then saw Fang Zhengyang and said, "We really love each other, otherwise how could Xinyan be pregnant with my child."

As soon as Jia Weimin's words came out, Zhong Luohan and Fang Zhengyang were stunned.

Fang Zhengyang stared at Jia Weimin, his face suddenly turned ashen, it jumped violently, stretched out his hand to jam Jia Weimin's neck, and roared with a ferocious face, "Jia Weimin, you say, Sister Xinyan is pregnant with your child? "

Jia Weimin's face turned pale, but he looked at Fang Zhengyang and nodded firmly.

Fang Zhengyang's eyes suddenly turned blood red. He stared at Jia Weimin and squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "If you dare to insult Sister Xinyan, you can die."

Fang Zhengyang said, stretched one hand towards the back waist, quickly pulled out a bright dagger, and stabbed it towards Jia Weimin.

"Zhengyang, calm down, you don't have to risk your life for this beast." Zhong Luohan quickly grabbed Fang Zhengyang's hand.

"Let me go, for Sister Xinyan's innocence, I will dare to do anything." Fang Zhengyang roared and struggled.

Looking at Fang Zhengyang's crazy appearance, Jia Weimin also showed fear in his eyes. He hurriedly got up from the ground and hid in the corner.

And Fang Zhengyang was still struggling like crazy, waving the bright dagger up and down in his hand.

Zhong Luohan put his arms around Fang Zhengyang and was staggered by him. He turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoxue and shouted, "Come here and help hold him."

Yang Xiaoxue pursed her red lips and said, "It's best to stab this beast to death."

Zhong Luohan's body staggered, staring at Yang Xiaoxue and roaring, "If he stabbed him to death, he would still pay for his life, do you understand? Come over and help me hold him."

Only then did Yang Xiaoxue reluctantly come to Fang Zhengyang's side, stretched out two green fingers, grabbed one of Fang Zhengyang's little fingers, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, Fang Zhengyang, forget it, forget it."

Zhong Luohan's nose is crooked when he sees it, this is obviously because he is not working hard!

"Zhengyang, calm down, don't do this." Zhong Luohan had no choice but to fight Zhengyang alone.

But Fang Zhengyang was obviously crazy when he heard the news. Zhong Luohan really couldn't control his strength. Seeing Fang Zhengyang lifted Jia Weimin to the corner, the big bag in his hand was about to stab Jia Weimin. At this time, a woman's roar resounded at the door, "Fang Zhengyang, stop me."

Hearing that familiar voice, Fang Zhengyang froze there as if struck by lightning.

Yang Xinyan.

Yang Xinyang stepped on high heels, walked into the room quickly, stared at Fang Zhengyang, and rebuked angrily, "Fang Zhengyang, can you stop making trouble."

Fang Zhengyang's body was trembling, he turned around slowly, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, he stared at Yang Xinyan with blood red eyes, stretched out his hands and grabbed her shoulders, staring at her, word by word. Asked, "Yang Xinyan, are you pregnant?"