Chapter 438: Furious

I don't know why, but I'm looking forward to it.

Looking forward to it, when he finds out that he has piled all the chips in the casino in front of her and she still won't leave with him, will he become so angry that he just pulls out a gun or something and kills her?

She had sworn not to commit suicide, but if he did, it would be none of her business.

Then I thought of the child in my belly. It was such a pity that she couldn't die yet. She habitually placed her hands on her soft belly, protecting it with a gentle gesture.

Du Yunfeng was still roaring something, but Xia Ling could no longer listen. She watched quietly as he threw piles of chips in front of her. The entire casino was alerted and came to watch. Some people began to persuade him, but due to his identity, they did not dare to actually take him away.

Until, suddenly, a fist hit him hard in the face.

The crowd exclaimed and dispersed.

The man who suddenly broke in didn't say anything, but punched Du Yunfeng one after another, knocking him to the ground like a violent storm. But the man didn't give up. Like an angry lion, he continued to beat him to death. Du Yunfeng, on the other hand, came to his senses after a brief daze and struggled with the man.

"Dong Du! Dong Pei! Stop fighting!" The casino manager came to persuade him hurriedly.

Only then did Xia Ling see who was beating the person. It turned out that it was Pei Ziheng who had arrived.

When did he come? Didn't he never hang out in casinos?

Xia Ling stood up and looked at Pei Ziheng. His current appearance was strange to her, like a raging lion that had lost its mind and roared to tear the enemy into pieces. The fists hit Du Yunfeng's face and body one after another, and the punches penetrated the flesh, and there was a dull sound of blunt blows.

She even heard the sound of bones breaking.

Only then did she realize that he had been merciful when he imprisoned and tortured her.

The casino manager went crazy and asked two security guards to pull Pei Ziheng away. However, Pei Ziheng's fighting skills were trained with top personal trainers since he was a child. In addition, he was so angry that he threw away everyone who tried to stop the fight.

"Stop fighting, if you continue fighting, someone will die!" the casino manager shouted anxiously.

The expressions of the onlookers gradually changed. Some hesitated, as if they wanted to start a fight, but in the end they were put off by Pei Ziheng's furious and crazy attitude.

Jin Yifei took Xia Ling's wrist: "Xiao Ling, please persuade him quickly, if this continues, someone will really die!"

Xia Ling stumbled forward: "Pei Ziheng, stop fighting."

Pei Ziheng didn't pay attention at all, and still held down Du Yunfeng, beating him to death. Du Yunfeng's body had curled up into a ball of shrimps, holding his head with his hands, trying to minimize the damage, but even Xia Ling could see that even if he was like this, he wouldn't be able to last long.

The Du family's bodyguards arrived and rushed up. At first they tried to pull Pei Ziheng away, but they couldn't. During the push, a bodyguard punched him with a heavy blow.

Pei Ziheng groaned, but he ignored it and still punched Du Yunfeng.

The bodyguard panicked and couldn't pull him away, so he had to attack him with all his strength, but Pei Ziheng was still crazy and just beat Du Yunfeng to death. Within a few rounds, Pei Ziheng also suffered a loss.

Xia Ling's expression turned pale. If this continued, something big might really happen.

Seeing the opponent's bodyguard's fist hitting Pei Ziheng again, she didn't have time to think about it, and he had already rushed towards him, trying to start a fight. When she was in the orphanage in her previous life, she was also a good fighter. It was not a problem for a little girl to fight against a group of big boys, not to mention that she later learned some self-defense skills from Pei Ziheng.

She thought that it shouldn't be difficult to break up the fight.

But she forgot that she was currently in Ye Xingling's body, still pregnant, her movements were clumsy, and her physique and motor nerves could not keep up. Instead of pulling away from the men who were fighting in a pile, she received a fist, which hit her shoulder hard. She groaned and broke into a cold sweat.

"Xiao Ling!" Pei Ziheng realized something was wrong, let go of Du Yunfeng, and held her in his arms.

Then, with murderous intent, he rushed towards the bodyguard who accidentally hit her.

"Stop fighting!" Xia Ling endured the pain and held him tightly, "Pei Ziheng, why are you so crazy!"

He didn't speak, but still wanted to attack the bodyguard. But in this short moment, the surrounding crowd and security guards had already moved, quickly protecting Du Yunfeng and separating them at the other end.

Xia Ling held on to Pei Ziheng, gasping for breath with pain in her shoulders: "Take me to heal... I feel like the bones are broken."

Pei Ziheng glanced coldly in Du Yunfeng's direction for the last time, picked her up, and strode out.

He carried her back to the room and placed her on the dark blue silk satin bed. Then, he took off her shirt, exposing her injured shoulder. On the shoulder, there was a large deep purple-red bruise, which looked shocking on the pale skin. Even Xia Ling herself was shocked.

Pei Ziheng's face turned even more ugly, and he gently touched her wound with his hand, carefully.

She sucked in a breath of pain, and his hand immediately moved away.

"pain?"

Xia Ling nodded and looked at him with some fear.

He said gently: "Be patient, let me see if there are any injured bones." As he said that, he stretched out his hand more carefully than before to check her injuries.

Xia Ling didn't dare to move or breathe, and let him examine her body carefully.

Her clothes were half taken off, revealing her smooth skin that had not been exposed to him for a long time. His breath was so close to her, brushing against her face, and his slightly rough fingers moved back and forth on her skin, evoking a crazy feeling - not only the sharp pain when touching the wound, but also the sharp pain when touching the wound. There are also those past events that are being overturned little by little, as if the darkness and fear that seep into the soul can never be escaped.

It feels like a century has passed.

He finally straightened up: "Fortunately, no bones were injured. However, just to be on the safe side, I will take you to take a picture after we return tomorrow."

Xia Ling breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded.

He looked at her face: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Xia Ling was startled and shook her head hurriedly. It wasn't that it hurt, she just didn't know how to face his touch. Even if she knew that he was just checking her wounds, even if she knew that he would not hurt her at this moment, some fear had become instinctive and penetrated deep into her bones.

He said: "Don't rush forward again. What if I get hurt?"

Xia Ling said: "Yeah." But in fact, she knew better than anyone else that if there was a next time, she would probably rush forward. It's really despairing to think about it. Even if she is so afraid of him, she still can't let him go when she sees that he is in danger. Is this a hangover from Stockholm at that time? she does not know.

Pei Ziheng turned around and went out, making a phone call to the guest room outside. After a while, he came in with a bottle of medicine. "I'll give you medicine."