My Husband, Warm The Bed (CEO's Mistaken Wife)

Chapter 163: Gu Nanjing hangs up

Even though the first month is almost over, the weather in Kyoto is still very cold.

Jian Xin hasn't gone out these days, staying at home all day, but she still dresses up beautifully.

She has always been a beautiful woman.

Although her face was ruined, she did not give up on herself, because beautiful makeup was equally important.

She turned her back and couldn't see her face full of scars. Just looking at the back, she still felt that she was a rare beauty.

Yingying's slender waist, and her golden wavy curly hair is casually draped--

He picked up the soup and took a few gulps, Gu Nanjing's eyes fell on Jian Xin's back.

She was wearing a big red coat today, the color of blood, which was shockingly red.

After staring at her for a long time, Gu Nanjing didn't take his eyes back. Logically, she shouldn't listen to him as much as before.

Is it—

Thinking of this, Gu Nanjing retracted his gaze and looked at the bowl of soup that he had already drank.

Because he hadn't had a good meal for several days, he was too anxious to drink it just now and didn't notice the difference in the taste of this soup.

Thinking about it now, there seems to be some medicinal smell in the soup. It is definitely not the taste of these Codonopsis in the soup, but another medicinal smell that he is not aware of.

"Damn it!" He cursed, picked up the bowl and threw it at Jianxin, shouting angrily, "What the hell did you add to this soup?"

The bowl slammed on Jian Xin's back, making a muffled sound, and the hot soup instantly painted greasy marks on her red coat.

The soup slid down the coat, tick, tick.

Jian Xin didn't look back, she straightened her back as stiff as a sculpture.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Gu Nanjing was even more angry, grabbed the spoon on the table, and smashed it at Jianxin again: "Are you fucking dead? Turn around!"

This time, the spoon didn't hit Jianxin, but it flew past Jianxin's ear and landed at her feet with a tinkling sound.

Her hand on her side clenched tightly, as if she wanted to dig her nails into her flesh.

She bit her lip, turned around slowly, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, as if trying to pretend to be calm, "Master Gu, I kindly give you the soup for the dog, if you don't know how to be grateful, forget it, and take a bowl. Hit me, splash me with soup, how can I say hello?"

She spoke fiercely, but her eyes were twinkling. The smile that he tried to maintain also pulled at the hideous scar, revealing a disgusting sense of disobedience.

Looking at Jian Xin's hideous scar, and listening to Jian Xin's tone, Gu Nanjing suddenly felt nauseated and dazzled.

His heart tightened, and his eyes returned to the bowl of soup in front of him - there must be something wrong with this bowl of soup. However, he didn't know what the bitch Jianxin added.

He stood up abruptly, but felt his head go numb, but he didn't have time to think too much, and the overwhelming anger robbed him of his sanity. He stepped over to Jian Xin's side and grabbed her hair: "You bitch trying to kill me! It's not that easy!" After speaking, he pulled Jian Xin's head hard and rammed it against the table Go: "I will kill you slut today."

Jian Xin couldn't react in time, and her strength was thousands of miles away from Gu Nanjing's. Suddenly, she heard a muffled sound explode in her ears, followed by bursts of rumblings in her head.

Yes, these days at home, Jian Xin didn't do anything, and every day she thought about how to kill Gu Nanjing, this bastard.

She's going to kill him, take everything from him, and make him pay for what he's done!

Originally, she was still struggling with how to contact Gu Nanjing, but she never thought that this bastard would come to the door by herself. She prepared chicken soup for the bastard almost ecstatically, and then put the long-prepared sleeping pills in the chicken soup.

Everything is so seamless, she will be able to kill the enemy in no time.

However, Gu Nanjing found out.

Now, the person who was supposed to die was punching and kicking her, but she could only scream.

again and again.

Every time it hurts.

"Go to hell!" Gu Nanjing roared, the anger in his heart could not be restrained at the thought of this damn bitch poisoning him. While scolding Jianxin "slut" and "bitch", he kept kicking Jianxin, stepping on Jianxin, and beating Jianxin, as if he wanted to knock her to the ground.

I don't know how long it took to kick and fight, but Jian Xin didn't have the strength to scream, and Gu Nanjing stopped.

He looked at Jianxin like a broken baby on the ground with satisfaction, smiled proudly, and then spit on Jianxin's scarred face: "Bitch!"

he said, and sat back in his chair panting.

This violent beating took away a lot of his physical strength, and the half bowl of chicken soup with sleeping pills he had just eaten gradually became effective. At this time, he only felt dizzy and couldn't help but want to lie down and rest for a while.

However, before he could sit still, he felt a figure standing beside him, and he instinctively reached out to grab that figure.

However, the sleeping pills began to work, and his reaction dropped a lot for a while, and his hands were empty. He took a closer look and saw that the place where Jian Xin had just lay down was empty, with only a small pool of blood left.

Gu Nanjing was startled and screamed badly. He quickly turned his head to search for Jian Xin's figure, but before he could find it, a heavy object hit him on the head.

With a sharp pain, Gu Nanjing fell to the ground.

He was angry, scared and screaming - he saw Jian Xin with a hammer and looked down at himself.

Jian Xin was smiling, and the smile touched the scars he left, which was particularly terrifying. But it was unexpectedly good-looking... That smile was sincere, and for a while, Gu Nanjing actually saw the shadow of childhood in Jian Xin's eyes.

At that time, she was beautiful and innocent. She followed behind him and shouted softly, "Brother Nanjing, is Xinxin good-looking?"

Good-looking - he wanted to answer this, but in a blink of an eye, the lovely face was covered with long and deep knife marks.

All from him.

Suddenly, Gu Nanjing felt a fear he had never felt before.

He wanted to scream, to run away, but the sleeping pills slowed his movements and the pain in his head choked his throat.

Jian Xin approached Gu Nanjing step by step, watching the man she once yearned for so much squirming like a dying worm, a burst of pleasure flooded her heart.

It's so ugly, just as ugly as she is.

She laughed, suddenly rushed over, and sat on Gu Nanjing's body - just like he sat on her before.

"I'm not going to die," she grinned and murmured in a low voice, "It's you!"

After she finished speaking, she raised the hammer in her hand and slammed it into Gu Nanjing's head.

"Xinxin, don't!"

Gu Nanjing screamed and begged for mercy, but he didn't stop the falling hammer.

again and again.