Chapter 258

When he Ziqian entered the bathroom, he saw Ling Xiaohan, like a madman, drilling into the bathtub full of cold water, holding his breath under the water, never coming up.

She went to Ling Xiaohan, crouched down, reached into the bathtub to unbutton him.

One hand came out of the bathtub, clasped her head and pressed into the bathtub.

"Well..."

Fortunately, her water quality is good, which has no effect on her.

Holding Ling Xiaohan's neck with two hands, he poured it into the huge bathtub, with his legs sandwiched between his waist, and cried deliberately.

Even if Ling Xiaohan didn't really go to her, she would have achieved her goal if she created such a false image.

Ling Xiaohan didn't even have the strength to speak. He looked at the hazy figure in front of him, like Qianchen or not.

Hands on her cheek, about to kiss up.

A pungent smell rushed into his nose, stimulating his conscious nerves.

Ling Xiaohan shakes his head to see the people in front of him.

"Go away..."

Kick hard, and kick the woman out of the bathtub.

He Ziqian falls on the edge of the bathtub. The cold floor and water flowers cling to her back, which is bone chilling.

"Cold, if you don't get on with me, you will die."

Get up from the ground and lie on the edge of his bathtub.

"With you, I'll be sick."

Ling Xiao shuddered in the cold and got up completely from the bathtub.

He stepped out of the bathtub with a trembling body and saw the razor blade of the washstand.

Open the shower.

Let the cold water wash on his head.

Then pick up the blade and cut your arm again and again.

"Ah..."

He Ziqian was frightened by such a bloody and brutal picture.

Curl up and back up.

The cold water dispersed the blood and flowed on the floor.

It's Scarlet.

It caused a fit of nausea in her stomach.

Open the toilet lid and spit out all the contents of your stomach.

It seems that there is no he Ziqian in Ling Xiaohan's eyes.

She can't go out and has no attraction to him.

The blade cuts the fine white skin, and then uses the tingling sensation of cold water to wash it up, which gradually warms his consciousness.

When consciousness was covered by the medicine again, he picked up the blade and cut it again.

So it goes back and forth.

More than a dozen have passed.

He Ziqian did not see him stop.

"You're a madman. It's terrible."

He Ziqian finally can't help the smell of blood in the room, covering her mouth, slamming the door and escaping from the bathroom.

Ji Qianchen was no longer in the room.

Outside the wall of lingshigong castle.

Ji Qianchen, who found slippers, put on his shoes and turned to walk towards the gate.

Mubei grabbed her wrist from behind her. "You woman, your eyes are crying like peaches. Why are you going back?"

"Can't I elope with you without going back?" Ji Qianchen's cold smile.

Mubei wanders to her and reaches out to block her way. "It's not OK. Lingxiaohan makes you cry or hurt you. What's good about him. Besides, I'm in France now. It's easy for me to take you away. "

"Thank you very much for Mr. Mu's concern. My eyes are swollen by the north wind, and my hands are burned accidentally. My husband is not bad for me. I'm sorry to bother you. You should go back to sleep in the middle of the night. It's not good that we've been bumped into and talked about here. " Ji Qianchen resolutely avoids Mubei and insists on going back.

Mubei carries her back and looks up at the stars.

Take a deep breath for five seconds.

Then he folded back, picked up Ji Qianchen and carried his sports car.

"Hey, let me go, you lunatic." Ji Qianchen beat his back desperately.

"I don't care. I don't think you have a good life, and I feel sad. Since I have come to France, don't go back. Follow me."

Mubei carries her to the car, and gets into it.

The door was locked immediately to prevent Ji Qianchen from coming down.

"Mubei, have you had enough trouble? I'm really not in the mood to quarrel with you now. I'm very upset. Can you stop doing such childish things? "

Ji Qianchen sits on the copilot and grabs the hair disturbed by the wind.

If she really goes with Mubei.

Then all Ling's family will think that Ling Xiaohan has become a young model, and she is heartbroken and turns to others.

This scandal is real.

The distance between her and Ling Xiaohan will be pulled apart.

"I'm childish. I'm talking about how much older and more mature you are than me. People live all their lives to be happy. Why do you have to deal with unhappiness?"Mubei started the car and talked to her like a philosopher of life.

Ji Qianchen laughs. He pushes the bangs away with his hands and combs them to the back of his head? Who told you not happy, I am very happy

"Look at your face in the rearview mirror. It's white like a ghost. There's no smile at all. Don't quibble. Quibble is cover up. Cover up is the truth."

Mubei drives away from lingshigong castle.

The car sped along the dark road.

Ji Qianchen took a look at his face in the rearview mirror.

Thin, pale, ugly, should not be a pregnant woman's face.

Smile?

Isn't it easy to make her laugh?

"Hee hee! Isn't that a smile? " Ji Qianchen grins and grins, showing a smile worse than crying.

"Well, don't laugh. I have nightmares at night. " Mubei turned his face and shook his head with a smile.

“……”

Ji Qianchen is silent.

Sitting in the car, wringing your fingers.

Yeah, depressed and unhappy.

How can we have a brilliant smile.

Looking out at the night scene.

Ji Qianchen fell into a long meditation.

I guess we're done with the bathroom, right?

No, no, according to Ling Xiaohan's physical strength and medicine, it doesn't seem to subside until dawn.

"Ouch..."

A wave of nausea poured out of the stomach.

"Let me out of the car. I'll puke."

Ji Qianchen shouted in a low voice.

Mubei handed her a garbage bag. "Solve it in the car. Don't expect me to let you down. You're such a ghost. Put you down and you'll run away."

"I'm a pregnant woman. Where am I going?" Ji Qianchen finished, took the bag and spit out the coefficient.

Maybe it's the thought of Ling Xiaohan and he Ziqian's lingering picture that makes her stomach sick.

"Run back to Ling's house. It's not easy to take you out. I will not let you go back unless Ling Xiaohan has the ability to bombard my Mu's manor with cannon."

"He may be able to do such a thing." Ji Qianchen took several paper towels from the car and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It's a big deal. The Mu family is never afraid of the Ling family."

From the arrogant tone of Mubei, Ji Qianchen can sense that the influence of the Mu family in France can not be underestimated.

I drove for half an hour.

The sports car stopped at a luxurious villa.