Chapter 581 He Huai went crazy and was beaten hard (one more)

what to do?

   What should he do?

   His cheeks were bitten until stiff, and his fists were clenched tightly.

  A layer of cold sweat broke out on the palms of his hands, Xu Jinsheng couldn't calm down because of the panic, and was inexplicably irritable.

  After today, He Ling will only avoid him further.

   Wanting to see you again is even more difficult.

   Putting away the lighter, Xu Jinsheng returned to the bedside, staring intently at the sleeping woman, as if he wanted to imprint her into his mind and engrave her into his soul.

  Suddenly, he whispered softly: "A Ling, tell me, what can I do to ask you to forgive me?"

   Nothing but silence responded to him.

  The woman's eyes were closed tightly, and Xu Jin raised his hand to caress her cheek like a demon, with light force and gentle movements, for fear of waking her up.

  The eyes showed greed and pain, tangled and entangled, like densely packed thin needles, one by one, piercing into the heart without interruption.

  The big palm moved to the side of the woman's slender neck, went down and stopped on the chest.

  The bathrobe is a V-shaped cross neck, and nothing is worn inside.

  Just one click and another lift, and there will be infinite scenery in front of you.

  He missed her for three years, and every long night, he could only rely on memories for comfort. Now, He Ling is lying within his reach. Under the moonlight, the sleeping woman is like a gift waiting to be unwrapped.

  Xu Jinsheng's heartbeat accelerated, and his Adam's apple rolled.

  If he takes her, will it arouse the feelings she once had for him, and regain the sweetness of being in love?

   The man is trapped in a dead end.

  Going forward is an abyss, and going back is a cliff.

No…

  Xu Jinsheng woke up suddenly, and quickly withdrew his hands that did not obey the control.

   If he really did this, He Ling would hate him!

  But physical reactions can't fool people—he wants her!

  One side is a man's instinct, and the other side is a saw-saw of reason.

  Xu Jinsheng felt that he was forced to split into two different people, one encouraged him to jump forward, and the other anxiously pulled him back.

"ah-"

  Finally, with a low growl, he rushed out the door.

  But the moment he opened the door, his half-raised foot froze in mid-air.

   "Sister, the clothes are here - I will serve you together with Dad, you must be amazing..." Broken.

   Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

  He Huai, together with He Hongye behind him, collided with Xu Jinsheng who came out of the door.

  Three men, two against one.

  No one spoke first.

  He Huai looked up to see the room number for a while, and after confirming that it was the room his sister lived in, he glanced sharply at Xu Jinsheng.

  The man's clothes are disheveled, his face is full of spring tide, his body is half bent, and his hands are subconsciously drawn to the front of his lower abdomen, as if to cover something.

  The expression is stiff, and the eyes are weak.

  He Huai took a look, what else did he not understand?

   Immediately squeezed his fists and rushed forward, and beat him up violently: "Okay, your surname is Xu, the signing reception is going on down there, and you **** go upstairs to harass my sister?! Smelly rascal! If you can't beat your father to death, your surname will not be He!"

   Hitting is real, and every punch has enough strength.

  He Huaihong stared, like a frenzied calf, beating and cursing, and kicking directly when he got angry.

  At that moment, Xu Jinsheng was dumbfounded.

   So much so that he forgot to resist, and also forgot to dodge, just stood upright and was beaten.

   That's right, the He family didn't know that he had a marriage with A Ling at all, and now he is like a hooligan who has become lustful and forced his way into a woman's room, and he deserves to be killed!

  He Hongye stood not far away, watching coldly, without calling a stop or dissuading him, letting He Huai go crazy.

   If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is a layer of cold light in his eyes, showing a murderous intent.

   "I'm going to beat you to death... just because you are worthy of Xiao and miss my sister? Don't even **** and take pictures of yourself!"

   Bow left and right, one punch is harder than one punch.

  Xu Jinsheng was shoved to sit on the ground, his eyes were dazed, warm and viscous liquid dripped from his nostrils, his left and right cheekbones were red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corner of his mouth was punched and bruised.

He Huai still didn't think it was enough, so he caught up with him, rode on him, and said in a ruthless tone, "If you want to eat swan meat, you think you're the president of Jinglin Real Estate, so I can't help you? What the hell? Can't miss it!"

  Xu Jinsheng was grabbed by the neckline by him, like an old duck being held by the neck.

   Powerless to thump, but not squawk.

  From the time the three of them met, to He Huai's attack, until now he had the upper hand, stepping him on the ground and rubbing against him. During the whole process, Xu Jinsheng didn't say a word, like... laying flat on purpose to get a beating?

  He Huai was not a careful person, and he was immersed in the anger that his sister might be taken advantage of by others, so he naturally didn't notice Xu Jinsheng's abnormality.

  However, He Hongye saw all this. How could he not discover the tricks in it after decades of dry food?

——

  He Ling looked at the chaotic scene in a daze: "Dad, Ah Huai? What are you doing?!"

He Huai didn't raise his head, he just rode on Xu Jinsheng and beat him violently: "Sister, stay on the sidelines, so as not to splatter your upper body with blood, just do this kind of rough work on me alone. Don't worry, I will definitely do it for you Teach this scoundrel a lesson, and let him know what it means—Tianliang Wangpo!"

  He Ling: "..." Although this younger brother is a bit silly, his heart is still warm.

  Xu Jinsheng: "..." trembling.

  He Hongye: "..." I am a silly son, covering my face, I really can't see it.

  He Huai had no idea.

  He felt that he was like a hero, dressed in a tough, tragic outfit.

  If there is a river in front, and there is a little wind, he may directly chant—

   "The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return."

   "Stop." He Ling said suddenly.

   "Sister, don't worry about it, I told you to stand far away..."

"Ah Huai, stop beating, I'll tell you to stop!" He Ling saw that Xu Jinsheng's face was painted in many places, his nostrils and the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously, and he knew that something would happen if this continued, so his tone could not help but tinge a little. Very strict.

  That little idiot He Huai didn't find anything.

   On the contrary, He Hongye's old eyes were heavy, his penetrating eyes lingered between He Ling and Xu Jinsheng, and his brows frowned slightly.

   "Dad, you should try to persuade Ahuai, what if someone dies?"

  Seeing that He Huai would not listen, He Ling could only look to her father for help.

  He Hongye raised his jaw slightly, and let out a soft snort from his nostrils: "Teach the hooligans a lesson, why should I persuade you? I will be responsible for causing death!"

   Domineering, aggressive, and domineering.

   I don't know if these brothers flock together or what, but He Hongye's harsh tone is exactly like Quan Hanting.

  He Ling choked, "...Dad, you are simply playing with human life!"

   "The life of a hooligan is worse than a child's play."

   "..."

   "Ah Huai, give me a hard hit and tell him why the flowers are so red!"

   "Come on!" He Huai felt his blood boil instantly when he heard the instructions.

  He Ling was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. When Xu Jinsheng opened his mouth again to spit out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale.

   "Stop hitting! He's going to die—"

   As he spoke, he was about to rush forward, but before he could step out, he was pulled back by He Hongye.

   "Dad!" The woman's eyes were red, and her anxiety did not seem to be fake.

   "Good girl, Ah Huai is trying to vent your anger on you, but why don't you act like you don't appreciate it?" Suspicion flashed in He Hongye's shrewd eyes.

  He Ling froze all over.

   "Why, do you know that little hooligan surnamed Xu?"

  The dignified president of Jinglin Real Estate, an upstart in the industry, has become so embarrassing from He Hongye's mouth.

   "Dad, I..."

   At this moment, a suppressed muffled groan came from the side. He Ling raised his eyes to look, and the next second, his eyes were about to burst.

  He Huai raised his fist high, pointed at Xu Jinsheng's nose, and swung it down.

  He Ling screamed, her actions were faster than her thoughts, and she rushed forward and pulled He Huai away with all her strength.

  How could her little strength move an angry adult?

   Fortunately, He Huai was pulled to one side, his fist deviated from the original track, and fell to Xu Jinsheng's ear, blowing a gust of wind.

   "Sister! What are you doing?!"

   "Ah Huai, that's enough, if you keep beating him, he will lose his breath!"

   "It deserves it! Hey...don't tease me, it's not easy to use force..."

  Xu Jinsheng's ears buzzed, he tasted blood in his mouth, and his vision gradually blurred, as if he would pass out in the next second.

  But the moment He Ling rushed up, he suddenly turned on the power as if he was in a standby state, and an astonishing light burst out of his eyes.

  It's as hot as fire, and it's as hot as the sun.

  He Ling deliberately staggered his gaze and refused to meet his gaze.

  The light in the man's eyes suddenly dimmed, his back collapsed, and he fell back to the ground...

  (end of this chapter)