Chapter 6: Come back home

"I'm not your young wife." Mu Xiaotong said to Shen Feng.
Although Mu Xiaotong had nothing left, she was unwilling to become a of the Mu family and be used by them.
"Mu Xiaotong, don't know what it is!"
Mu Qingtian on the side immediately shouted anxiously.
Although he was very annoyed that Mu Xiaotong had a big wedding today, but now the Ling family came to his Mu's house, and the butler, Shen Feng, who is very powerful in the Ling family, also called her young wife. There must be a turnaround.
But he didn't expect Mu Xiaotong to show him such a shame.
If it weren't for the Ling family's presence, he would definitely fight until she resigned.
Shen Feng was about to speak, warning Mu Qingtian that he was not qualified to make a loud noise to the Ling family.
But when he turned his head, he was stunned.
The young master actually held Miss Mu's hand!
The young master had been sick since he was a child, and he didn't want to be in contact with people at all. Let alone physical contact, he would lose his temper even if he was close to him.
Shen Feng himself had been with Ling Yue for ten years before he was willing to let him approach.
Mu Xiaotong looked down at her right hand, which was tightly clenched, and the other party squeezed her very hard, causing her a little pain. She subconsciously wanted to get rid of him, but it was useless.
She raised her head vigilantly, a pair of deep blue pupils came into view, staring at her scorchingly.
Mu Xiaotong was soaked all over, her eyeshadow foundation was smeared, and her white and tender skin was bruised everywhere, making her look very embarrassed.
I don't know if it was Mu Xiaotong's illusion, she felt that Ling Yue, a fool, grabbed her hand harder.
It was as if he saw the wound on her body and became even more angry.
"Let go of me!" Mu Xiaotong stubbornly threw away his clenched hand.
But it was useless. Ling Yue squeezed her right hand tighter, holding it tightly as if to punish her.
The pain now made her frown.
"open……"
Mu Xiaotong has never been an easy person to admit defeat.
She stretched out her left hand to break his shackles, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she could clearly see the inexplicable fierce and anger flashing under Ling Yue's eyes.
He was very angry.
Bing Han's eyes pierced straight into her heart like a sharp arrow, making Mu Xiaotong's whole body tense in shock.
It seemed that this man was born with an awe-inspiring domineering.
Ling Yue tugged hard, making her movements very rude, and directly dragged her out of the Mu's gate.
His strength was amazing, and Mu Xiaotong almost didn't react to his sudden movements.
After staggering a few steps, she almost fell and was forced into the car by him. Mu Xiaotong opened her mouth to say something to resist.
But when confronted with his angry Bingtong, he couldn't say a word.
"Come back home!"
His voice was low, slightly hoarse, full-bodied and sultry, Mu Xiaotong swears that she had never heard such a nice voice, as if she had been confused by him.
This was the first time that Mu Xiaotong heard him speak. She stared at the perfectly cut and handsome face beside her, feeling a little psychedelic.
When the car passed the gate of Mu's house, suddenly a familiar Maserati drove across.
Mu Xiaotong suddenly felt aroused in her heart. She immediately leaned to the car window and slapped the car window vigorously. Like seeing a savior, she desperately shouted at the opposite car, "Song Ruchen! I am here! Song..."
But before she finished her words, a big hand quickly caught her neck, without any hesitation, pinched her with uncontrollable anger.
Mu Xiaotong immediately felt uncomfortable breathing, her neck was strongly compressed, but she could no longer make a sound in her throat.
Ling Yue pinched her neck, violently and violently, pulling her into his arms directly, his delicate body was held tightly by him, and he turned her head so that she was facing her. Yourself.
A strong and unfamiliar masculine aura lingered around her with scorching heat, and Mu Xiaotong could not move with his arms around. He raised his eyes to meet his azure blue ice pupil staring straight at him, cold without any temperature.
Mu Xiaotong suddenly had a fear of death, which made her panic and tremble.
The car on the opposite side heard Mu Xiaotong's screaming sound just now, and suddenly stopped, the window in the driving seat slowly lowered, and a gentle and handsome man looked nervously at the opposite car.
The window on the opposite side of the car was closed tightly, and it was completely dark from the outside, and the inside of the car was completely invisible.
"Tongtong..." Song Ruchen shouted at the opposite car.
Mu Xiaotong's eyes opened slightly, and she turned her head to answer, but the big hand pinched on her neck suddenly tightened, as if he was extremely angry at this time and wanted to strangle her directly here.
Mu Xiaotong's brain fainted and her body was weak, but Ling Yue hugged her tighter, lifted her eyes to scan the man's face outside the car window, and there was hatred in her blue pupil.
He was Song Ruchen, Ling Yue's mouth was ridiculed, and he made a driving motion at the driver with disdain, and the car left quickly.