《Black Belly Boss's Pet Wife》1. First sight
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The aroma of summer is permeating. On the outskirts of the capital of Huaxia Kingdom, a beautiful colorful light glides over a dense forest on the edge of the highway. In an instant, the sky that was originally a clear sky was covered with dark clouds. ()
In the dull air, there seems to be a bit of sadness, but there is also a sense of freedom and happiness.
The sound of a few gunshots breaking through the air broke the tranquility of this piece of the world like shattering glass, and there was no peace ever since.
A silver car shadow flashed quickly on the highway. If anyone can see it clearly, they will be surprised that someone can drive a Rolls-Royce out of the handsomeness of an Aston Martin! Such a steady appearance was abruptly driven out by the man with a kind of publicity madness.
The man in white leaning lazily on the back seat of the car picked out the short blue-violet-black hair that was shattered in front of his forehead. Hearing the thunder in his ear, he raised his eyelids lazily, his eyes slid over with a joke, this day. It's like the human heart, it's really easy to become.
"Boss!" A handsome man in a dark gray shirt who was driving, saw a trace of desolation on the corner of the man's mouth in the rearview mirror that he didn't even notice, and then looked at him in the distance, chasing after him. The three cars that were reluctant to give up and were increasing their firepower were a little unhappy and sad in their hearts. I felt sorry for this man. It was sent by his own relatives, and he was the closest person-his father!
"I really underestimate me, I only sent so many people..." The man in white put away all his emotions in an instant, leaving only a little ridicule.
Seeing this, the man in gray gave a bold smile, and said loudly, "That's right, it's not enough for me to stick between my teeth!"
"After so many years, I just returned to China and gave such a big gift. If I don't accept it, don't ask, do you think it would be inappropriate?"
The man's name is Mo Wen, and his current identity is the driver and bodyguard of the man in white.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows with a slight smile, and mourned for these half-assed killers behind him. Even the old man in his own family would not dare to mess with his boss! This Xia Houjian has no great ability, but his courage has grown!
Xia Houjian is also the father of the man in white, Xia Houxuan. His original name was Zheng Jian, and he joined the Xiahou family, but Xia Houjian himself did not know that the woman he married would be the underworld Xiahou who is famous all over Asia and dominates half of the Pacific and Indian Oceans. The youngest daughter of the old master, he just thought it was a wealthy collateral lady of the famous Xiahou family.
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Seeing Mo Wen, Xiahou Xuan just smiled and didn't mind, and continued to say: "I didn't die on the way to the capital, the immortal should have expected it, but I can't escape unscathed..." The car that was destroyed was also Okay, otherwise it's too tough, wouldn't it be fun?
"Eh..." Hearing this, Mo Wen shook his head in a pretentious manner, then he gritted his teeth with a pretentious expression, and said, "This time, I and you will not leave any blood for that old immortal in your family, But it doesn't work..."
When Xiahou Xuan saw Mo Wen's appearance, he raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "If only the bodyguard was injured, it would be fine..."
"..." After Mo Wen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, a dead fox.
! Boss is too dark! Even his own little brother is so calculated!
Seeing what Mo Wen was thinking, Xia Houxuan was in a good mood and continued to tease: "Younger brother, he just used it to the best of his ability."
Mo Wen's eyes widened, and he used his eyes to accuse: Losing friends! Absolute loser!
Xia Houxuan looked at the rearview mirror, smiled and said, "My friend, hehe, he brought a knife to both sides, but it was for himself...
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and ignored this unscrupulous man. He turned to look at the rookie killers who had finally caught up to him even though he deliberately slowed down, and laughed bloodthirsty.
A few raindrops flew in from the half-opened car window and landed on the corner of Xiahouxuan's lips. He licked it and raised his eyebrows in surprise. delusional...
The fire behind him is getting more and more, getting closer and closer.
Mo Wen took a look at the almost destroyed Rolls-Royce, and finally understood why his boss didn't drive his beloved Lamborghini back to the capital! It's dark, it's too dark... This car is the collection of that dead face... Thinking about it, Mo Wen smiled gloatingly, but in a flash, the corner of his mouth twitched again, this car... It seems that the boss asked him to borrow it come...
Ah ah ah ah ah! Chi Guoguo's planting!
Before he could complain about Xiahouxuan's invincible belly and perverted strength, Mo Wen heard a cool sentence from Xiahouxuan: "If you don't jump out of the car, you will have to bury this car with you."
As soon as the voice fell, the heartless boss opened the car door, rolled out after the protective action was in place, and even shot the right front tire of one of the cars behind him, and the hit car tire suddenly burst. The car slipped and rushed into the broken hole in the mountain on the side of the highway. It exploded and no bones were left.
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Precise, decisive, and excellent!
Mo Wen pouted, this girl doesn't care about herself, she must be afraid that she won't have a good show if she dies! Mo Wen's whole body felt cold when he thought of the face of the Wannian Dead... Why did he lose his head and borrow his car! It's still mass-produced and refitted. It's going to die. How can he get one for him!
In less than two minutes, none of the killers in the three cars were spared. Xiahou Xuan and Mo Wen stood in the depths of the forest, looking at the high speed of fire and the faint sound of sirens, coldly. Laughed.
What are the police? An indispensable person to clean up the battlefield after the war.
Xiahouxuan turned around and walked to the other side of the forest. A thunderstorm rumbled down from the sky. His face flickered, and the demonic face was filled with the color of the devil.
Xia Houjian, the so-called Xiahou family in the capital, are you ready?
Mo Wen followed closely, looking at the cold and unusual Xiahou Xuan, his eyes slid fiercely, is it the Xiahou family? Hoho, as long as there is only one real Xiahou family left in this world, the Xiahou family, the third family in the capital, did not need to exist as long as the eldest mother died...
"Mo Wen, I'm going to take away the position of the head of the Xiahou family in this capital, and let them watch the seat they've wanted for so many years, and let others sit down in front of me like this... and they still hate it. Xiahouxuan..." Xiahouxuan smiled enchantingly, and there was no warmth in the surrounding air.
Mo Wen was stunned for a while, he just thought why it was so troublesome, just kill it. However, this is the boss's decision. What the boss wants to do, he will never give up!
"Yes! Boss!"
Another thunder struck, and the towering tree not far in front of the two fell in response!
The corners of Xiahouxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned back and said with a sullen smile: "When did you master the skill of lightning strike? Hahaha..."
Mo Wen immediately had black lines all over his face, foaming at the mouth, a bad friend, a stinky boss, a dead fox...
The big tree fell, and a large visible area was vacated afterward. A white mass attracted the two of them, like an animal.
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Quickly walking over, Mo Wen crouched down to take a closer look, it was actually a white-clothed girl draped in silver fox fur! From her skeleton, it can be roughly seen that she is a girl no more than eighteen years old at most.
How can there be girls in this forest where birds don't shit? And also wearing such pure silver fox fur. Conspiracy or coincidence?
Mo Wen quietly held the pistol, his other hand turned over the girl's body, and brushed away the dark wine-red hair that was blocking the girl's face. Living.
Seeing that Mo Wen stopped for a while, he thought something was wrong, Xiahou Xuan hurriedly pulled over Mo Wen, and when he looked down, his brain exploded, his eyes were full of surprise!
Yes, amazing, amazing and gorgeous!
The snow-white to pale complexion, some bluish cheeks, and messy long hair, obviously should not have any aesthetic feeling, but it really makes people feel beautiful.
It turns out that there can really be a kind of person in the world who can be so suffocating no matter what the situation is!
The weak breath made his chest rise and fall, exuding the sweet fragrance of laurel, which was somewhat familiar. There was a hint of helplessness on the bloodless lips, and the long curved eyelashes on the closed eyes cast a row of indigo shadows, like two dimples, attracting people's eyes to look uncontrollably there. . If she opened her eyes, Xiahou Xuan thought, what kind of indescribable elegance would it be?
However, in the end, it is a figure who has been in power in Asia for many years, and the two quickly recovered. The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous it is.
The two looked at each other, and both decided to ignore it, let her fend for herself, turned around, and walked towards a car they had previously prepared across the forest.
"Well..." The woman frowned as if in pain, then slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of beautiful navy blue eyes appeared in the air, and there were still layers of tears in those eyes. It became even more moving, and the originally pale complexion gradually became flushed.
Blinking her eyes again, a light flashed in the woman's eyes, but the light was a little clever and cunning, like a precursor to a child's mischief.
"Where are you going?" A sweet and silky voice came from behind, causing Xiahouxuan and the two to stop, and immediately turned around vigilantly.
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