C449 I'll Give Her to Another Man with My Own Hands
C449 I'll Give Her to Another Man with My Own Hands
"Okay, I will send you away as soon as possible." After saying that, Beiming Shen was silent for another two seconds before asking, "Are you with Xuanyuan Che?"
Beiming Mo nodded. "Yes, we were together a long time ago."
"You like him?" He asked again.
She simply nodded. "Yes."
"I will return to the clan tomorrow." Beiming Shen looked at Beiming Mo and his eyes became very deep. "Momo, you will be free soon."
In the end, she still could not bear it. "Your injury -"
"It's fine, I won't die" His tone was indifferent: "If you want Xuanyuan Che to leave with you, I can make arrangements too."
Beiming Mo looked at Beiming Shen in surprise. "Is it difficult?"
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He suddenly felt that from his mouth to his stomach, there was an astringent taste. He shook his head. "It's not difficult. Come with me to the lounge now."
Beiming Mo did not know what Beiming Shen wanted to do, but she still nodded and followed him.
He walked a few steps and suddenly picked up his phone and made a call.
In the hall, Xuanyuan Yao, who was talking to the guests, picked up her phone. When she saw the call, she was a little stunned. Then she politely said goodbye to the guests and quickly walked to the side. "Mr Shen!"
"It's me. I wrote 'Lanting' in the lounge on the east side of your house." Beiming Shen said.
"Mr Shen, you mean..." Xuanyuan Yao could not believe her ears.
"I am disfigured. Do you mind?" Beiming Shen asked.
Xuanyuan Yao felt her heart beating very fast. She wanted to laugh, but she also wanted to cry. "Haha, you are disfigured. She doesn't want you anymore. That's why you think of me? "
"Yes, that's why I asked you. Are you still willing?" Beiming Shen asked.
"I'll be right there!" Xuanyuan Yao gritted her teeth as she spoke, but her heart pounded violently against her chest.
How could she possibly refuse?
Even if that man's face was disfigured and his face was beyond recognition, that was still what she had always wanted! It had long since turned into obsession!
Every time she thought about it, the midnight dream made it hard for her to fall asleep!
Now that it was in front of her, she could not bear to reject it.
Beiming Mo walked beside Beiming Shen and heard Beiming Shen's words. She looked at him with doubt. "Mr Shen, you and Xuanyuan Yao..."
"We have nothing." He turned his head and said with a smile, "How could I like her?"
He added in his heart: After liking you.
"Not wanting to leave this place? She's the key." Beiming Shen took the lead and walked forward. "Follow me. We just want to watch a good show."
In the corridor, Xuanyuan Yao took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door of Lan Ting's room.
In the room, Xuanyuan Lin, who had just woken up, felt like his whole body was about to explode. The moment he heard the knock on the door, his voice was suppressed and deep. It actually sounded like Beiming Shen's voice. "Come in!"
Xuanyuan Yao's heart skipped a beat and she opened the door.
There was no light in the room. Just as she was about to speak, she felt a strong force grab her wrist and throw her directly onto the bed!
Then, her lips were suddenly sealed, and the sound of clothes being torn could be heard in the air!
And behind them, the door was quietly pulled up by Beiming Shen.
He looked at Beiming Mo and reached out to comb her hair. There were too many emotions that she could not understand in his eyes. "Momo, you can leave tomorrow."
Beiming Mo did not know why but her heart suddenly felt sour. It was as if she saw an unbearable future. "Mr Shen, you are not leaving? Or, you can leave even if you let go of everything!"
He smiled. "If you can't leave, then you can't."
He pointed to the room at the end of the corridor. "Xuanyuan Che is waiting for you there. I heard from my men that he seems to be injured."
Beiming Mo was worried. "Ah! Then I will go and see him!"
"Yes." Beiming Shen nodded.
"Then I will go!" Beiming Mo said, turned around and left quickly.
Behind her, Beiming Shen suddenly called out to her, "Momo!"
Beiming Mo stopped in her tracks, puzzled, "Mr Shen?"
His eyes seemed to have experienced a tsunami, but in the end, they returned to calm. "In a while, no matter what happens, don't come out."
"Oh, okay" Beiming Mo nodded.
Beiming Shen watched her walk into the room. He picked up his phone and made a call.
In less than two minutes, four or five guests, led by Shangguan Hee, walked quickly to the door of the lounge called Lan Ting. Then, they knocked on the door.
There was only warmth in the room. No one responded to the ambiguous voice.
Very quickly, the door was opened by someone. In the darkness, someone turned on the light.
Suddenly, the light was bright, illuminating the room.
Time seemed to have frozen in an instant. Even Xuanyuan Lin, who had almost gone mad, had a moment of clarity.
When he saw that the person beneath him was Xuanyuan Yao, he felt that his brain had been violently pounded by someone. All of his confidence collapsed like rotten wood.
Xuanyuan Yao was clear-headed, but when she shockingly discovered that the person in front of her was her brother, the door of the room... And when there were so many pairs of eyes, for the first time in her life, she experienced what the end of the world was!
She was finished. Her reputation and her future were all finished!
And her brother, after this night, also had a terrible reputation!
She had been fooled by Beiming Shen and Xuanyuan Che, causing Xuanyuan Lin to lose the right to fight for the position of the family head. It had also destroyed the possibility of her marriage!
The coldness in her heart almost made Xuanyuan Yao freeze. She pulled over the bed sheet to cover herself and Xuanyuan Lin. She looked at everyone fiercely. "Get lost!"
However, she knew it was too late. Everything was too late!
At this moment, Beiming Shen walked outside.
His subordinate reported everything that had just happened to him.
He nodded, but in his mind, he recalled the scene of Beiming Mo walking into Xuanyuan Che's room.
He sat in the car and let the driver turn on the car's audio system. He sat in the back row and closed his eyes to rest.
There was a slight pain in his chest, like a net made of rain and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, covering his heart. It was somewhat painful.
In the stereo, there was a male voice singing:
"When you asked him to put you on with the ring, I noticed the complicated smile on your face. That was supposed to be my promise to you... "Right now, I can only hide in the midst of the excitement."
"When I followed everyone to congratulate you, only you knew that I drank a few more glasses of wine I can't look at you anymore, just one more look is enough to make me feel pain. "Even if you knew in the dark, you would have turned back."
"I finally know the loneliness of ending a song, only those who are sad will have it Your last bit of red remains in my eyes. I don't have any excuse to be attached to you anymore. "
" So this is the loneliness of the end of the song, what else do I want to wait for you for? You tightly pull on my sleeve and let me go. This time, you completely break up with me... "
The man's voice echoed in the narrow space in the car. Beiming Shen suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.
The neon lights around him shone like stars. He remembered what she had said when he had accompanied her for the New Year.
She said that she loved freedom.
Then he would give her freedom.