The Arrogant Wife of CEO

C560 I Won't Let You Leave Me Again Great Ending



C560 I Won't Let You Leave Me Again Great Ending

A thought arose in their hearts, to be buried with him in a sea, perhaps their best home.    

    

Hai Xiaomin closed her eyes and sank into the sea.    

    

Suddenly, a powerful hand grabbed her and pulled her out of the water. It accurately found her lips and kissed her in the storm and waves.    

    

"I got you. Min, I won't let you leave me again. I won't let you die..." He hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear like a curse.    

    

The seawater was bone-chilling cold. Only the heat in front of their chests made them feel at ease.    

    

Hai Xiaomin felt that all of this was extremely unreal. She thought back to when she heard people say that people would have hallucinations before they died. This was probably the thing she was looking forward to the most before she died, right?    

    

...    

    

After the storm, the ocean surface was ten thousand miles deep blue without any clouds. Large amounts of seagulls flew over and landed on the deck. It was as if the storm half a month ago was a nightmare.    

    

Looking ahead, they could already see the port from afar.    

    

"The wind is so strong. Didn't you say that you are not allowed to come up to the deck to enjoy the cold wind?" Her back was pressed against a solid wall of flesh, and her strong arms locked the woman's thin body into a warm embrace.    

    

Ling Yao's face rubbed against the woman's furry head, and his curly short hair was quite comfortable.    

    

The woman tilted her head and raised her smiling face. Surprisingly, it was a beautiful face with delicate facial features. "The doctor said it's fine. It's almost time to rest for three days."    

    

"Almost?" Ling Yao lowered his head and bit her earlobe. His deep voice was charming and bewitching. It made people feel like their bones were melting when they heard it. "Then I need to carefully examine her inside and outside."    

    

Hai Xiaomin paid attention to his hint and her ears turned red. She pinched his arm. "Can't you think of something else in your brain?"    

    

"Mhmm ~ What do you think I am thinking about?" Ling Yao gave Hai Xiaomin a sexy nasal sound and put a trap on her again.    

    

Hai Xiaomin was so angry that she laughed. She only pinched the man's arm, but she did not want to do anything more.    

    

It had been three days since she was rescued from the sea, but Hai Xiaomin still had the feeling of surviving a disaster.    

    

It was great that she did not lose him!    

    

However, when she found out that Ling Yao had already confirmed her identity, she really wanted to turn hostile and throw him into the sea after half a month.    

    

When he saw her from the Sahara Desert, Ling Yao had a strange sense of familiarity in his heart. After that, her figure could not be left behind in front of his eyes. In the first half of the month, Ling Yao had been secretly observing her, so naturally he had found many clues. However, there were many different explanations, so he did not make any moves.    

    

Later, he got drunk and had sex with her once. Ling Yao was sure that she had a lot to do with Hai Xiaomin. After rolling on the bed several times, he became more and more certain that the woman under him was Hai Xiaomin.    

    

Her body, her small movements, and her eyes, he knew them like the back of his hand.    

    

He did not expose her on the spot because he still had doubts in his heart and even held his breath.    

    

If she was Hai Xiaomin, what kind of method did Mrs. York use to change her face and voice, and who was the woman lying in the next ward, it made Hai Xiaomin angry that she was already in his bed and was still deliberately hiding her identity.    

    

Why? Did she not believe him? She didn't believe that he could safely take her away from here? Or was she also carrying out some sort of test on him like his mother?    

    

Ling Yao began to doubt Hai Xiaomin's motive. He became indignant and easily angry, but in the end, he still couldn't bear to torture her any further.    

    

The two of them had been in a subtle state where they could not see through it until he fought back with his death until she followed him to her death.    

    

After being rescued onto the ship, all the disguises had lost their original meaning. Mrs. York helped Hai Xiaomin restore her original appearance and that one was almost as real as a fake. The fake Hai Xiaomin that Ling Yao had not noticed from the beginning until now had not woken up. Mrs. York did not explain much, but Ling Yao had more or less guessed it.    

    

It should be a clone, a clone that had completely cloned Hai Xiaomin's physiological characteristics, including the CR5 factor antibodies but did not have a real soul.    

    

The ultimate goal of such a clone was to be used as an experimental subject in the medical field.    

    

Such an experimental subject was against international humanitarianism.    

    

Ling Yao chose to keep this matter a secret from Hai Xiaomin. Some things were too dark for her.    

    

After experiencing so many things, he realized that his woman was strong enough to make his heart ache. However, he would rather she hid under his wings and live a happy life under his care.    

    

As her man, he was destined to shield her from the wind and rain. Regardless of whether it was now or in the future, no matter how many people had designs on her, they had to get past him first!    

    

After this time, other than death, there was no other existence that could separate them!    

    

When the boat docked, there were already policemen waiting by the shore, just to take Mrs. York away. She was charged with the crime of killing her husband twenty years ago.    

    

Twenty years ago, lynch's brain necrosis. As a mother, jiang Shaoji could not bear the blow of losing her son. In order to find a way to save her son, she went crazy and wanted to extract the brain tissue of the father and son to carry out cloning experiments.    

    

Unable to stand the madness of her wife, the father and wife of the two children quarreled with each other. In the dispute, jiang Shaoji mistakenly killed her husband. She ran out with a mental breakdown, and the twelve-year-old boy, qiao Nazhi, who had witnessed all of this... He grew up overnight and set the house on fire. He picked up the scalpel of his mother's murder and stood in front of the fire, waiting for it to be discovered.    

    

In the next 20 years, no matter how much trouble he had experienced, he would remain silent about this matter.    

    

As his son, Ling Yao protected his mother. Twenty years. Twenty years. Jiang Shaoji had changed her appearance and lived a new life. No matter how much she wanted to escape from the past, with Ling Yao's fame and reputation across the world, how could a smart person like her pretend to be muddle-headed and not know what he had done for her?    

    

"After escaping for twenty years, what should come will come eventually." When she was taken away, Mrs. York felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.    

    

She turned herself in. Her stupid son did not hesitate to destroy her reputation and took the blame for her for twenty years. It was enough. Now that she saw that her son had a woman who loved him more than his own life, her final wish was fulfilled.    

    

Yes, Hai Xiaomin passed her test and obtained her recognition.    

    

As for whether her son and daughter-in-law would blame her for being ruthless... When she turned around, Mrs. York faintly smiled. She had never thought of asking for forgiveness. How could she make up for the harm she had done to them by saying sorry?    

    

"Mom, I hope you can attend my wedding with Min." Hai Xiaomin and Ling Yao held hands and snuggled against each other. They watched Mrs. York being taken away by the police. Under Hai Xiaomin's repeated hints and encouragement, Ling Yao finally let out the voice that was stuck in his throat.    

    

The sea breeze blew, blowing away the haze that had been lingering in his heart for a long time.    

    

Mrs. York's footsteps stopped when she heard it. Tears welled up in her eyes and her face was touched. After a long time, when she moved forward again, there was a trembling voice with a sobbing tone, "Okay, I will not be absent again."    

    


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