Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

Li Yunshen clenched the leather tightly in his hand, got up, glanced at the man with eyes as cold as a sword, and dropped the cruel words, "Throw the funeral home!"

Wen Xi nodded, waved someone to do it, then turned around and explained to the person who was beaten and could no longer move, "I don't care who instigated you to come, I just warn you that you are fired because you are incapable of doing this. The severance pay has been paid to you according to the compensation in the contract, if you are really not afraid of death, it doesn't matter if you continue to make trouble, but I can't guarantee that my boss will be as 'kind' as he is today."

Ahem... Kindness doesn't seem to be suitable for bosses.

After speaking, he turned around and found that Tang Xin hadn't left yet. He was a little surprised, "Uh... madam, you didn't go back with the boss?"

"I...he..." Tang Xin looked at the car that had disappeared in front, bit her pink lips, not knowing what to say.

"The car has already taken the boss back, then you can go with me." Wen Xi immediately understood her hesitation.

He lives in the house on the left of Xingyuan, which is for servants, bodyguards, and people like him.

Tang Xin nodded and followed him quietly. When she heard begging for mercy, she couldn't help asking, "That person just now... are you going to kill him?"

In a funeral home, only the dead should be thrown into it, but if you step on the photo, will you kill someone?

Wenxi stopped and looked at the girl who spoke softly. It's not that he has never seen a beautiful woman, but she is the most moving one he has ever seen. It is an indescribable beauty. Looking at her is like seeing pure water that can wash the soul, or...she herself It has the scent of water.

If it's really water, I hope she can wash away the blood in the boss's heart.

"You'll find out later."

He could only say so, and he only dared to say so.

The people who work under Li Yunshen's hands are all efficient. They only returned to Xingyuan, and the wallets of the same style have been delivered to the door.

When Wenxi asked her to go upstairs, he handed the wallet to the man by the way.

It seemed like a little effort, but it was extremely difficult for Tang Xin. A man who can obliterate a life with just three words, especially at this time, he must be in a very bad mood. She hopes that she can avoid him as far as she can, and she does not dare to send it to the door at all.

Carefully opening the bedroom door, she found him showering in the bathroom, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly entered the room to find his wallet.

Soon, she saw a scratched wallet on his bedside table, which was opened to reveal a photo that had been wiped clean and even translucent.

She put down the new wallet and turned to leave, but when she thought that his wallet would become like this, that the photo was trampled because of saving herself, she sighed and decided to help him replace the new wallet.

However, just after picking up the wallet, she was going to take out the photos and put it in the new wallet. Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, and her wrist was tightly buckled. Before she could react, the powerful force had already Throwing her back fiercely, she stumbled to the ground.

Then, she saw the man with only a bath towel around his waist, fondly stroking the square-inch photo above with his hands, as if he was afraid that she would lose it if he touched it.

He is clearly cold and gloomy, but his tenderness towards a photo makes people envious of that photo.

"Who allowed you to touch my things?" Li Yunshen closed the wallet, pinched it in his hand, and looked down at the woman who was sitting on the ground coldly.