How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 310 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (68)

   Wen Xien looked back quickly and saw the handsome face of the man.

   Shen Yue had been awake for a long time, the faint cold fragrance on the tip of his nose made him feel a little satisfied, but slowly he became dissatisfied again.

That's how    people can measure up. The soft and smooth touch makes his throat tighten and his body is hot, as if there is a heat current running around.

   Wen Xien's face paled with fright when he saw that face, and in excitement, he rolled off the bed and fell to the ground. Even though the floor was covered with a thick carpet, there was still a slight dull pain.

   "En!"

  Shen Yue followed and got out of bed and wanted to help, but before she met that person, she was emotionally stopped by her.

"do not come!"

   The sweaty black hair fell on the porcelain white neck, and Wen Xien's expression showed a touch of disgust. She raised her eyes coldly, "Why are you here? Who allowed you to come in!"

   Her lips are extremely red, her pupils are deep and nearly black, her eyelashes are like crow feathers, and her eyes are cold. She clearly looks very cold and angry, but she inexplicably reveals a splendid erosive aura.

   The appearance of being so extreme against him made Shen Yue feel embarrassed and at a loss.

   He couldn't let go of the person in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't come over with licking his face, and he didn't believe that Wen Xien didn't like him at all.

  But now...

   Can't stand being touched by him?

   An uncontrollable resentment churned in his heart.

  Shen Yue's body trembled slightly, but her eyes seemed to be on fire, "Enen, can you stop saying things like this all the time? Don't you like me?"

   He barely restrained the trembling in his voice, "Aren't we husband and wife? Why can't I be here."

This time, Shen Yue knelt directly on the carpet, stretched out her arms and hugged her thin shoulders. As soon as she lowered her head, her thin lips were closer to Wen Xien's frowning eyebrows, as if the heat would turn into water vapor when she opened her mouth. It will fall on the dark eyelashes.

   "I was wrong Enen...I really know I was wrong...Can you continue to like me? Okay Enen..."

   That sweet, greasy and gentle tone entangled Wen Xien and could hardly breathe, her pupils contracted slightly, and her pale lips trembled slightly.

   But in this hot and sticky atmosphere, someone knocked on the door.

   "Master...Master...Master is back!"

   But the little servant's voice was not joyful, instead there was some kind of panic.

   But Wen Xien, who was dazzled by the surprise, didn't realize that, she hurriedly pushed Shen Yue away, and ran out before she had time to put on her shoes.

  The servant led Wen Xien to Liang Zhongshan's room, but when she saw the scene in the room, Wen Xiyi stopped, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet.

  Liang Zhongshan was lying on the bed with a pale face, completely uninspired, as if he had aged several years.

  He Runcheng was also there, and behind him stood two officers.

   When Liang Zhongshan saw Wen Xien, his dim eyes lit up, "Xian, come here."

   Wen Xien didn't listen to him and walked over, but asked He Runcheng, "What's wrong with my father."

  He Runcheng pursed his thin lips, his face was calm and calm, but the hand hanging by his side was white.

   He lowered his gaze, his superior browbones were slightly constricted, revealing a bit of helplessness, the words in his throat were organized for a long time, but he couldn't organize a single sentence.

   The officer behind him spoke first, "Mr. Liang was injured by the murderer who sold du products. The side of the bullet near the heart cannot be operated on. Mr. Liang said that he would come back, so we brought him here."

The words    the officer said were so calm, as if he was no longer talking about the passing of a life, or that the officer had seen too many dead people, and had no feeling at all.

   It was early summer, but Wen Xien broke out in a cold sweat and took a trembling step back. After a moment of sudden cardiac arrest, his heart became louder than ever, and his eardrums were roaring loudly.

  Wen Xien held back the tears in his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the young marshal, and asked with a hiss, "Didn't you say that you can guarantee my father's safe return? Why don't you say anything!"

   The young marshal lowered his eyelashes and looked at the man with a pale face and tears in his eyes. For a moment, he felt like a small needle was stuck in his throat. When he moved a little, he felt a tingling sensation.

The officer behind    did not understand the cause and effect of the matter, and said directly, "None of us expected this matter, Young Master Liang, we did our best for you..."

   Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Runcheng's cold voice, "Shut up!"

   He Runcheng turned his head and glanced at the officer, his eyes were as cold as iron, and there was a chilling killing intent.

The    officer was stunned for a moment, couldn't help shaking slightly, lowered his head stubbornly, and didn't dare to say a word.

  He Runcheng held down the thin and trembling shoulders of the person in front of him, his eyes showed a sense of helplessness and panic that he had not noticed himself, and his voice was hoarse, "Master, I'm sorry..."

   "I don't want to be sorry...I don't want to..."

   The hand holding the collar slid down weakly, and more and more tears gathered in her beautiful eyes. He Runcheng reached out and touched the tears on her, but was slapped away.

   His skin was rough and fleshy, and it didn't hurt at all to be photographed, but the blood in his body quickly cooled and froze because of the tears on Wen Xien's face.

   The heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, suffocating badly.

   He wanted to hug Wen Xien, then **** the tears off her face little by little, and even impulsively wanted to use his future life to atone for his sins.

"come over……"

   Liang Zhongshan's voice was louder this time, and then accompanied by a violent cough, Wen Xien immediately ran to the bedside, knelt down on one knee, and grabbed Liang Zhongshan's cold hand with both hands.

   "Father...don't leave me..."

   She was like a disoriented child, crying helplessly.

  Liang Zhongshan touched Wen Xien's face with difficulty. His face was slowly turning blue, but his eyes were still so bright, "You should grow up, Enen."

   Wen Xien bit his lip and shook his head, choked and said, "Don't...I don't want..."

  Liang Zhongshan is not a sensational person, and he will not say those sensational words. The tears in the corners of his eyes represent all his emotions.

   He knew that Wen Xien's life would definitely be turned upside down after he left, but he couldn't do anything at this point.

so……

   "Shen Yue, come here."

   Liang Zhongshan's eyes turned to the door, Shen Yue had appeared at the door at some point, he stood there expressionlessly, looking at Liang Zhongshan on the bed coldly.

   "You all go out, Shen Yue and I have something to say."

   Little Black Room (Hey, hey hey)

   (end of this chapter)