My Sloppy Husband Is Actually a Handsome Bigshot!-Chapter 189 - 183 No One Belongs to Anyone_2

When Lu Dawei was mentioned, an expression of rare disgust and complexity appeared on Li Yanan’s handsome features.

In an instant, Li Yingying lost control, grabbed something nearby, and furiously threw it at him.

Li Yanan merely tilted his head slightly and easily dodged it.

As a heavy noise exploded behind him, Li Yanan’s expression remained unchanged.

"Lu Dawei is lustful, cowardly, afraid of trouble, timid, lacking any of the courage a man needs, haha."

Seemingly oblivious to Li Yingying’s rage and shame, Li Yanan continued to fan the flames.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Li Yingying roared.

At the moment Li Yingying erupted in anger, Li Yanan rushed towards her with lightning speed!

And in his hand was a letter opener gleaming with a cold light!

Now, the letter opener was pressed against Li Yingying’s neck, his eyes filled with shadows as he looked at her.

As if he were looking at a dead object!

Li Yingying drew a sharp breath, not daring to move, staring fixedly at Li Yanan!

"Don’t worry, I won’t let you die that easily."

What he had suffered, there was no way he’d let her end it all so effortlessly.

"Li Yanan, I won’t let you go, I won’t let you have it easy... ah..."

As Li Yingying spoke, the letter opener at her neck pressed in a fraction further, the sharp blade meeting skin.

Li Yanan leaned in, his thin lips whispered softly in Li Yingying’s ear.

Suddenly, Li Yingying’s eyes widened.

Looking at him as if she’d seen a ghost!

Lin Zhenxin looked at He Nuoxin, who still had a smile on her lips, expressionless.

"I understand Brother Yanan, he is capable of manipulating things, so is it really a mismatch, or..."

He Nuoxin’s voice was very light, standing less than an arm’s length from Lin Zhenxin like a frail willow.

"What are you trying to say?"

Lin Zhenxin looked at He Nuoxin just like that.

A woman’s intuition told her that the person before her wasn’t as harmless as she appeared.

"Have you ever thought that Brother Yanan has actually hidden many things from you?"

After speaking, He Nuoxin gave an innocent smile.

Lin Zhenxin stayed silent, as He Nuoxin’s smile intensified, her eyes scanning every corner of the room.

"For instance..." He Nuoxin came closer, speaking almost in a whisper.

"My matters..."

Almost at the same time, Lin Zhenxin felt a chill in her heart.

"Haha, you’re scared." He Nuoxin spoke as if she was just discussing the nice weather today.

The smile on her face was extremely dazzling in Lin Zhenxin’s eyes.

"He Nuoxin..."

Suddenly, Lin Zhenxin spoke, calling her name.

"What makes you think I’m scared?"

The smile on He Nuoxin’s lips gradually faded, the first time since the two met...

Her face no longer showed that harmless expression.

Changing expressions like flipping a book, Lin Zhenxin found this phrase entirely applicable to He Nuoxin.

"Even if Yanan did manipulate the matching report, so what? Even if Yanan has kept things from me, so what?"

Lin Zhenxin didn’t care at all.

What she cared about was that flesh and blood man who felt joy and sorrow.

That man who step by step dispelled all her doubts, filling her life with a sense of security.

"Brother Yanan belongs to me!" He Nuoxin pressed her lips, looking at Lin Zhenxin, her eyes starting to redden.

Just like Tu Haohao’s reaction when she spoke earlier.

"Miss He, in this world, no one inherently belongs to someone else."

That look of pitifulness could move even a woman, but regrettably...

Lin Zhenxin was unique.

"Besides, I’m not Li Chengze, nor am I your brother, so..."

Lin Zhenxin reached out, her hand landing beneath He Nuoxin’s chin.

"You don’t need to show me that expression because it’s useless!"

He Nuoxin lowered her head, her soft, cloud-like long hair naturally falling down.

"Hehehehehe..." Suddenly, Lin Zhenxin heard a low laugh coming from He Nuoxin’s direction.

That laughter was indescribably creepy.

Making one’s back feel cold.

Lin Zhenxin instinctively stepped back, watching He Nuoxin slap herself in the face in a strange posture.

"What are you doing..." Before she could finish, Lin Zhenxin was stunned by the bizarre smile that appeared on He Nuoxin’s face.

"Brother, save me..." He Nuoxin staggered towards the outside, tears welling up in her eyes...

Tu Haohao’s back was pressed against the hard wall.

She looked wide-eyed at Li Chengze, who was propping himself against the wall with one hand beside her face.

The heavy smell of tobacco was coming from him.

"Tu Haohao, never speak to her in that tone again!"

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